Chapter 790 Bullying My Woman Is Asking for Death!

Zhu Zi especially admired the Silver-faced King. On the day when the Silver-faced King was conferred the title, she and several ladies from famous families were present. The Silver-faced King stepped on black boots and walked from the bright lights, as if he had descended from heaven. He looked down on everyone from a high position, which made her heart pound. From then on, the Silver-faced King would appear in her spring dreams every night.

Zhu Zi looked at Xia Ling proudly, "Xia Ling, have you heard of the Silver-faced King? Don't tell me that your boyfriend is the Silver-faced King."

"Hahaha," Mrs. Shen laughed in cooperation, "What kind of person is the Silver-faced King? How could he like you?"

Silver-faced King?

Xia Ling didn't know these dignitaries in Country A, and she had no interest in them, so she didn't know who the Silver-faced King was.

However, a handsome face quickly emerged in her mind, and he also wore a half-silver mask.

"Xia Ling," the principal said at this time, "In order to prove your innocence, you might as well ask your boyfriend to come over."

Let him come?

But he is not her boyfriend.

Xia Ling regretted that she shouldn't have said that he was her boyfriend. It would be so embarrassing if he heard it.

Just as she was thinking, a melodious cell phone ringtone sounded. She called.

Xia Ling took out her cell phone and answered it, "Hello."

"Xia Ling, you haven't been to Hanshan Garden yet?" A low and magnetic voice came from the other end.

It was Xuanying.

She recognized his voice at once.

Xia Ling wanted to speak, and Zhuzi seized the opportunity and shouted loudly, "Look, the old man who supports her called her. If he sees it in public, let him come over!"

Xia Ling frowned, and she also sensitively noticed that the breathing on the other end suddenly sank.

"What happened?" he asked.

"Nothing..."

"Where are you now?" His low voice became cold and gloomy.

"I..."

Xia Ling hadn't spoken yet, and the other end hung up the phone with two "beeps".

This person!

Xia Ling took back her cell phone.

"Xia Ling, does that old man dare to come? Principal, you must expel Xia Ling today!" Zhuzi looked at the principal.

The principal was embarrassed, "This..."

At this time, a commotion sounded, the school gate was pushed open, and the limited edition luxury car that was out of print last night rushed in.

Mrs. Shen's luxury car was still parked outside the principal's office. The out-of-print luxury car directly hit Mrs. Shen's luxury car with an extremely arrogant and rampant attitude. Mrs. Shen's luxury car knocked over the railing and fell into the pond with a "plop".

Oh my God!

The onlookers took a breath of cold air. Is there any justice in the world of the rich?

"My car, the new car I just bought, it costs tens of millions!" Mrs. Shen screamed in collapse.

Mrs. Shen's family is very rich, and her husband runs a jewelry store.

The out-of-print luxury car stopped, the driver's door opened, and Xuanying walked out.

Today Xuanying wore a black uniform, tall and straight, he walked into the principal's office with long legs and stopped in front of Xia Ling.

He was very tall, with a strong and evil aura, and he became the focus of the audience as soon as he appeared.

His dark glass eyes fell on Xia Ling's little face, and he whispered, "Who bullied you?"

His voice was oppressive, making the principal's office quickly tense and depressed.

"Sir, are you Xia Ling's boyfriend?" asked the principal.

Boyfriend?

Xuanying glanced at Xia Ling, and Xia Ling's face turned red, wishing she could find a hole to hide in.

Xuanying raised his heroic sword eyebrows, "Yes."

"You are?" Zhuzi said in a lost voice.

Zhuzi had seen the Silver-faced King, although it was only a glance off the stage, but she would never forget it.

The out-of-print luxury car was parked outside arrogantly. There was a silver button on the sleeve of Xuanying's black uniform, and an X was engraved on the shining silver button.

X, this is a symbol of absolute power.

X, this is the symbol of the Silver-faced King.

He is... the Silver-faced King!

Zhuzi never thought that the Silver-faced King was the one who supported Xia Ling!

"This Xia Ling is not a good person. She has a three-year-old daughter. Don't be fooled by her pure appearance. She has long been impure!" Zhuzi said with a red face.

Why did this Xia Ling win the favor of the Silver-faced King?

Xuanying lifted his eyelids and glanced at Zhuzi lightly. He curled his thin lips, "Mou Mou is my daughter!"

Simple words, landed with a sound.

Hiss.

I don't know who was sucking in the cold air, Zhuzi's eyes were wide open.

Xia Ling also stagnated. She stared at the man in front of her in a daze. How could he say that Mou Mou was his daughter?

Xuanying's dark eyes swept coldly across Zhuzi and Madam Shen's faces, "You bullied my woman and humiliated my daughter. You are simply looking for death. Kneel down now and apologize to my woman!"

Xuanying held Xia Ling's little hand and led her to his side.

His palm was broad and warm, passing on the endless body temperature to her, which made people feel at ease.

Xia Ling's heart skipped a beat and wanted to withdraw her little hand.

But he couldn't pull it back, he insisted on holding it.

He even pinched her soft little hand.

"I won't kneel, why should I kneel!" Mrs. Shen didn't know Xuanying, "What's your name? Do you dare to tell me your name? I'll tell my husband and let him kill you!"

The Shen family is a bit powerful. Xia Ling looked at Xuanying worriedly. She didn't want him to be implicated because of herself.

Looking at her worried eyes, Xuanying felt warm in his heart.

At this time, a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, and Mrs. Shen called.

"My husband's call, wait!" Mrs. Shen answered the phone arrogantly, "Hello, husband, someone bullied me..."

"Shut up! You two unlucky stars, mother and daughter, what trouble did you get into outside? Several X-military jeeps drove over, and a group of people got off and smashed all our jewelry stores. Did you offend the Silver-faced King? You dare to offend that big shot, the Silver-faced King?"

The cell phone in Mrs. Shen's hand fell on the carpet. She looked at Xuanying in shock, "You... who are you?"

Xuanying glanced at her, "My surname is Xuan, and my given name is Ying."

Xuanying.

These two simple words were like a mountain pressing down from the top of their heads. Mrs. Shen and Zhuzi's legs softened and they knelt down directly.

The mother and daughter kept kowtowed, "Miss Xia, I'm sorry, it's all our fault, please forgive us."

Xuanying held Xia Ling's hand and looked at the principal, "Principal, expel Shen Zhu from school, and drive him out of the school. If anyone dares to criticize my woman again, this will be the end."

"Yes." The principal wiped the cold sweat and nodded.

"Lingling, let's go back."

Xuanying took Xia Ling and strode away.