C5 Sulphuric Acid

Ling Xiaoya slept soundly that night.

After all, there was a stranger in the house, Zhang Xingyun. Although she locked the door tightly in her room, she still couldn't guarantee that Zhang Xingyun wouldn't do anything. If he had any ulterior motives, then she really couldn't do anything other than locking the door.

However, the night was calm and peaceful. Even if Ling Xiaoya was worried in her room, it wouldn't be able to stop Zhang Xingyun from sleeping like a ghost in the living room.

Therefore, when Ling Xiaoya came out to wash up and saw Zhang Xingyun snoring on the sofa, she immediately felt angry.

Because of you, I almost lost sleep at night? Brat, you sure slept soundly?

Ling Xiaoya thought bitterly, today was Zhang Xingyun's first day at work. If he was late, she could make use of this opportunity to scold him. Maybe she could even kick him away from her and get rid of him completely!

When Ling Xiaoya came back to the living room after she was done with her makeup, Zhang Xingyun had just gotten up from the sofa, revealing his sturdy arms. There were still some scars on his shoulders. She couldn't help but be curious.

"Dearest, it's unhygienic eating out here. Prepare breakfast for us from now on. It's not too complicated, just a simple meal will do!"

Listening to Zhang Xingyun boasting and asking him to cook, he felt that it was unhygienic and didn't need to be too complicated. That bit of curiosity in his heart disappeared without a trace.

Sick.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll poison you?!" Ling Xiaoya grumbled as she opened the refrigerator door. She took out a carton of milk and roasted a few slices of bread in the microwave.

"Is this the murder of your husband, the standard villain in TV dramas!"

Ling Xiaoya rolled her eyes as she listened to his nagging. She didn't care what he said.

Then he lowered his head and saw that the baked bread had disappeared. He had even painstakingly painted the jam himself. Even after taking a sip of the milk, he had already disappeared without a trace.

He turned around and saw Zhang Xingyun standing at his side without him knowing. He was full of the handsome aura of a tough man and had a very charming temperament.

If it wasn't for the half piece of bread in her hand and the cup of milk in her other hand, Ling Xiaoya might have been tempted.

No manners, no politeness, no movement...

In the blink of an eye, another pair of negative tags pasted on Zhang Xingyun's body.

Ye Zichen slammed down on the table, then walked straight to his bedroom, preparing to pack up and go to work.

"Thank you, dear breakfast!" Zhang Xingyun looked at Ling Xiaoya's back with a blissful expression.

"How shameless!" Ling Xiaoya cursed inwardly. Her legs slanted and she almost bumped into the door frame.

With a belly full of anger, he packed up his stuff as fast as he could. When he arrived at the garage, he found Zhang Xingyun waiting for him there.

From the looks of it, it had already been tidied up. Furthermore, with a shave, it felt much more refreshed.

"Which car?"

"Any car, I'm in a hurry!" As she spoke, Ling Xiaoya reached into her handbag and took out the car keys.

"This Maserati, then!" Zhang Xingyun had already sat in the driver's seat and the siren started to sound.

"When are you going to steal my key!"

"What kind of theft is this!?" Zhang Xingyun raised his eyebrows and patted on the passenger seat.

"Scram!" Ling Xiaoya was infuriated as she spat out a word. Her curiosity was piqued. When did this guy take the key?

With a roar of the engine, Maserati burst out of the garage and, with a beautiful flick of her tail, appeared on the main road, knocking Ling Xiaoya off her feet.

"Slow down, are you in a hurry to be reborn?"

"Alright, my dear, you have the final say!" Zhang Xingyun answered lazily and seriously as he drove.

There were a lot of cars at the peak of the morning, so she couldn't even hurry. However, compared to Ling Xiaoya herself, she was still much faster. Along the way, they didn't even encounter a single red light.

As King of Mercenaries, Zhang Xingyun's driving skills were naturally excellent. He could drive fighter jets and drive yacht tanks.

Arriving 15 minutes earlier than usual, Ling Xiaoya, as the president of the corporation, was naturally not a person who didn't know anything. Although she didn't like Zhang Xingyun, she had to admit that there was something mysterious about him.

When they parked the car, Zhang Xingyun looked around vigilantly. Everything was normal, it seemed like they were all here for work. Only a woman with something in her arms was running towards them.

"Driver, open the door for me!" Before he could finish his judgment, he heard Ling Xiaoya's somewhat complacent voice.

"Sure, if I don't attend to my wife, who would!" The fight with Zhang Xingyun had never failed before. The same was true for bickering. Ling Xiaoya's mouth was already a bit stuffy.

He opened the car door and bent down slightly. "Darling, please!"

"Call me President Ling at the company!"

"Yes, dear!"

Ling Xiaoya got out of the car. Just as she closed the door, the woman who approached took out a cup of water from her bosom and threw it towards Ling Xiaoya.

Zhang Xingyun was very familiar with the smell of sulphuric acid. In a split-second, he pulled Ling Xiaoya over, hugged her and instantly retreated five meters away.

The floor tiles on the ground began to creak from the corrosion. A large portion of Maserati's car paint had been corroded.

Ling Xiaoya, who was still in a panicked state, even forgot that she was hugged by Zhang Xingyun and used all her strength in front of her chest.

"The feel of his hands is pretty good!" Zhang Xingyun thought for a while, then he saw the woman pouncing towards him crying and swearing.

A person would have to find a safe place to hide in fear. Coincidentally, Zhang Xingyun was a man with an overwhelming sense of security.

Ling Xiaoya couldn't help but burrow into his embrace.

"Bitch, you dare to snatch my man!"

Hearing that, Zhang Xingyun frowned. Your elder's woman knows how to steal your man, you are really giving me face.

With one hand, he knocked the woman to the ground and let go of Ling Xiaoya. It was a man's style to know when to advance and when to retreat.

Looking at the woman's expression and her constantly struggling movements, he couldn't help but frown as he looked at the stunned Ling Xiaoya.

"Call the police!"

Ling Xiaoya came back to her senses and quickly took out her cellphone to make a call to the police. The security guards in the building also ran out to help control the situation.

Seeing that things were not going well, the woman quickly changed her expression and started crying, slapping the ground. "Poor me!"

"You slut, you stole my husband, what do you want us to do with orphans and widows?"

"Damn bitch, why don't you go and steal your dad from your mom!"

The sounds of the wolves wailing and ghosts howling, coupled with the incomparably explosive and popular content, instantly attracted the attention of many people. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu …"

As more and more people gathered around them, the women became more and more excited. Those who knew Ling Xiaoya started to complain, but those who didn't know her had some bad thoughts.