C5 Sulphuric Acid

Ling Xiaoya slept soundly that night.

After all, there was a stranger like Zhang Xingyun in the family. Even though she had 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 other than locking the door, there was really nothing she could do.

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

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

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

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

By the time Ling Xiaoya had finished packing up her makeup and appeared in the living room again, Zhang Xingyun had just gotten up from the sofa, revealing her firm arms. The lines on her shoulders could still be seen with some scars.

"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 even asking him to cook, that was not too healthy nor too complicated, the little bit of curiosity in his heart disappeared without a trace.

Sick.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll poison you?!" After a few more harsh words, Ling Xiaoya opened the refrigerator door, took out a box of milk, and then used the microwave to roast a few pieces of bread.

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

Listening to this guy mumbling to himself, Ling Xiao Ya rolled her eyes and ignored him.

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.

Turning his head to take a look, he didn't know when Zhang Xingyun had appeared at his side, but she was filled with the handsomeness of a tough man, giving off an extremely charming vibe.

If not for the half piece of bread in one hand and the cup of milk in the other, which she was holding towards her mouth, 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 Xiao Ya's elegant back with a blissful expression.

"How shameless!" Ling Xiaoya cursed in her heart. Her feet slanted and she almost bumped into the door frame.

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

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 was already in the driver's seat, and the sound of the whistle began to ring.

"When are you going to steal my key!"

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

"Scram!" Ling Xiao Ya 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 rushed out of the garage and, with a beautiful flick of her tail, appeared on the main road, knocking Ling Xiao-ya 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 as she drove seriously.

There were many cars at the peak of the morning, so she could not be faster. However, compared to her normal self, she was still much faster. Along the way, they did not encounter a single red light.

As the King of Mercenaries, Zhang Xingyun's driving skills weren't bad at all. She could even fly a fighter jet, and a yacht tank was a piece of cake. She could even fly it.

Arriving 15 minutes earlier than usual, Ling Xiaoya, as the group's president, was naturally not a person who did not know anything. Although she did not like Zhang Xingyun, she had to admit that there was something mysterious in his body.

When they stopped the car, Zhang Xingyun habitually looked around vigilantly. Everything seemed normal, as if she had come to work. Only a woman with something in her arms was hurrying over.

"Driver, open the door for me!" Without waiting for his judgment to end, he heard Ling Xiaoya's somewhat complacent voice by his ear.

"Sure, if I don't attend to my wife, who would!" Zhang Xingyun had never failed in her battles before, and bickering was the same as well.

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

"Call me Director Ling at the company!"

"Yes, dear!"

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

The smell of sulfuric acid poured over. Zhang Xingyun was very familiar with this. In a split-second, she had pulled Ling Xiao Ya over, hugging her as she 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.

The frightened Ling Xiaoya had even forgotten that she was being hugged by Zhang Xingyun with one hand exerting strength in front of her chest.

"The feel of his hands is pretty good!" Zhang Xingyun thought to herself that the woman was already crying and pouncing towards her, cursing from the back of her mouth.

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

Ling Xiao Ya couldn't help but drill into his embrace.

"Bitch, you dare to snatch my man!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xingyun frowned. 'I, your father's woman, would 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. To know when to advance and when to retreat was the proper demeanor of a man.

Looking at the woman's expression and constantly struggling movements, he could not help but frown as he looked at the stunned Ling Xiao Ya.

"Call the police!"

Coming back to her senses, Ling Xiaoya quickly took out her phone and made a call to the police. The security guards in the building also quickly 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. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu …"

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