He returned to the kitchen, poured all the noodles in the pot into the trash can, and went back to the room angrily.

With a flick of his hand, the door was slammed shut.

She leaned behind the door and was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed out loud.

What is she angry about?

It's obviously just an agreement, so why bother.

The agreement stated that she would not interfere with the other party's private life, and there was absolutely no need for her to pay attention to his sudden mood.

He took out a magazine from his bed and sat down on the sofa to read it carefully.

When I saw something funny, I couldn't help but smile a little.

At this moment, the door was kicked open with great force.

Liang Yirou raised her head, and the smile on her face froze.

Leng Yuntian's eyes turned red as he slowly approached.

This damn woman is actually laughing.

He was so depressed, but she could still laugh.

The drunken Leng Yuntian staggered up to her. When she looked at her in fear, he suddenly picked her up and threw her onto the bed with all his strength.

"Woo..." Liang Yirou felt an unspeakable pain all over her body. Before she could react, she was pressed down by a large object.

No need to guess, you can also know that it must be Leng Yuntian. Why, why do you always use this method?

Liang Yirou's expression gradually turned cold. He narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly blocked her lips in her cold eyes.

Like an exquisite puppet, she allowed him to vent her inexplicable anger on her body. He bit her lips vigorously, but she calmly did not make a sound, even the expression on her face.

Extremely numb.

Liang Yirou like this made Leng Yuntian's anger completely explode, "Doesn't it hurt? Why don't you resist or scream?" he asked angrily.

Tsk la... it's the sound of clothes tearing.

"Ugh..." Feeling the coldness, she finally suppressed her voice.

At this time, a faint smell of blood swept through her mouth, causing her eyes to become inexplicably wet with pain.

"Aren't you still screaming? I didn't expect Miss Liang to be such a strong person." Leng Yuntian sneered coldly.

She looked at him coldly, feeling extremely cold in her heart.

Facing such a strong man, she could only resign herself to fate.

In addition, after not eating for a day, my whole body was extremely weak.

She watched helplessly as he took off his clothes...

She closed her eyes, feeling extremely tired.

"Have you changed your strategy? Play hard to get?" Leng Yuntian asked with an evil smile.

She suddenly opened her eyes and asked with a sour heart: "Who is Yan Kejia?"

Hearing that name, Leng Yuntian's anger was finally completely detonated.

His eyes were bloodthirsty, "You have no right to mention her name." Leng Yuntian didn't care whether she was in pain or not, he had already begun to punish her.

Liang Yirou closed her eyes, and a drop of clear tears fell.

He dared to do this to her for the sake of a name that he had not yet met.

She was extremely disappointed.

The pain became more and more intense, her face gradually turned pale, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"Leng Yuntian, I hate you..." After saying these words, her eyes darkened and she fell completely into darkness.

Leng Yuntian was startled, and then he realized that her face was extremely pale. He frowned, looked down, and saw a bright red...

His heart twisted tightly, knowing that he was reckless, and the words "I hate you" seemed to linger in his heart, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

For no reason, he felt regretful for the first time.

This was the first time that he felt this way in Leng Yuntian's world of nearly thirty years.

The target is still Liang Yirou, his newly married wife.

Leng Yuntian wanted to call the doctor, but found that his hands were trembling a little, and he was actually a little scared.

These two feelings were intertwined, forcing him to face up to his feelings for Liang Yirou.

Has it evolved from the initial use and curiosity to something else?

He moved his eyes to the face of the pale woman above him, and suddenly he didn't dare to look directly at her, but in the end, the regret and guilt in his heart overwhelmed his reason, and he called the doctor over.

"How is she?" Leng Yuntian's face was complicated and difficult to distinguish, and he hesitated when asking.

The person he called was his exclusive doctor. He didn't hide anything. He pushed up his glasses and said seriously, "She has been seriously injured. She can't do strenuous activities recently. Her body is also a little weak. She still needs to take good care of herself. As for the medicine, I will prepare it later, take it orally and apply it internally!”

"So serious?" Leng Yuntian naturally knew that he was reckless today, but everything had already happened and there was no room for change.

The doctor nodded helplessly. He had only heard about the newly appointed CEO's wife, but he didn't know what the current situation of these two people was.

But the patient's condition is not good now, that's for sure.

"I know!" When the doctor went out, Leng Yuntian sat by the bedside and looked at the sleeping woman with some confusion.

He really didn't mean it just now, but her cold attitude angered him, plus the news he got about that woman today...

The night wind blew in through the window and blew up the gauze curtains beside the window, interrupting Leng Yuntian's thoughts.

He sighed silently, pulled up the quilt and wrapped it around the woman.

Just his thoughts came back to him, what exactly does he think about this woman now?

Is she his lover? Collaborator? Husband and wife? Or something else?

"Knock! Knock! Knock!" The clear knock on the door was particularly clear in this quiet night.

Leng Yuntian opened the door and found that the person turned out to be grandma, and felt a little guilty. Sleeping is usually more important for the elderly.

What's more, grandma has always adhered to the same biological clock, but now she was awakened by them.

"Grandma, why are you here?" Leng Yuntian dragged the old man's arm, but had no intention of letting him in.

He really didn't know how to explain to grandma what happened tonight.

——Why did you call the doctor so late?

Mrs. Leng's dry palm touched the back of her grandson's hand and patted it gently a few times, seeming to comfort and comfort.

"Haha, it's okay. Yiwei has a slight cold. The doctor just came to give her an injection and she just fell asleep!" Leng Yuntian lied bravely, his expression a little embarrassed and unnatural.

——Then what did the doctor say?

Mrs. Leng continued to write on the paper.

"It's okay, I've just prescribed the medicine, and you'll be fine in the next two days! Grandma, it's already so late now, you should go to bed!" Blocking the old lady's eyes from looking over here, he dragged her arm outside. deliver.

——Well, grandma will go back to bed now. I thought you two had a quarrel!

Leng Yuntian's eyes quickly flashed with a hint of complexity, and then he retorted with a smile, "Grandma, you are overthinking!"

After sending Mrs. Leng away, Leng Yuntian wanted to go back to the study, but in the end he was a little worried and quietly returned to the room.

Liang Yirou hadn't woken up yet. Her whole body was curled up together, like a cooked shrimp, but her brows were tangled and pimple-like.

The two Yuntian's fingers touched lightly, but they were moved out of the way by the other's sudden movement, which made him feel shocked.

Was she awake? His whole body was stiff and motionless.

After waiting for a long time, there was no sign of the other party waking up, so he breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he discovered that his whole body was already soaked with sweat.

The bright moonlight outside shines in through the window, making the room clear.

Leng Yuntian rubbed his sore knees, got up and went to the bathroom to get some hot water, wet the towel, and gently wiped Liang Yirou's body.

The gentle movements and careful expression were like holding a fragile doll in his hand, and it was a doll that he particularly liked.

The warm towel changed shape in Leng Yuntian's hands, and continued to rub the oil on Liang Yirou's white and jade-like body, bringing a bit of coolness.

Liang Yirou opened her eyes drowsily, feeling the feeling coming from her body, and her memory came back instantly.

She kept her body still and watched Leng Yuntian clean her body. The expression on her face was almost pious, as if she was worshiping some god or Buddha.

The corner of Liang Yirou's mouth raised a sarcastic arc. Did he really think that he would forgive him after doing such a thing?

The sarcastic words, the merciless expression, and the actions without a trace of pity made her completely understand what kind of situation she was in now!

Should she be happy now? Or sad?

The previous words still echo in my ears, but it was just a matter of face!

Ha...what a complete irony!

At this point, countless sadness suddenly emerged in her heart.
To be continued...