Her face, neck, and the skin below were all bruised and purple.
These were minor injuries, but some hidden parts of her body were more seriously injured.
Last night, she cried until her throat became hoarse, but Zhou Feng, the instigator, was even more excited.
While torturing her, he pinched her flesh hard.
Anru Ru has experienced many men, but this is the first time she has experienced such a terrible experience.
Last time, he stopped halfway. She only thought he was stubborn about his first daughter, but she didn't expect that he had such a habit of sadism.
Anruru tremblingly picked up her torn clothes, and even the slightest move of her steps was painful.
After Zhou Feng, the effect of the medicine wore off and it no longer worked at all!
He fell on the bed like a dead pig, snoring loudly.
Anru Ru looked at his fat face and suddenly felt a wave of nausea.
It was all caused by that bitch An Qing!
If she hadn't escaped temporarily, she would have been the one to suffer all this today!
But that bitch is a popular drinker in the Sheng family, and her husband is still a vegetable, so he can't control her.
She was living happily outside with that wild man.
The key point is that the wild man is tall and handsome, so he is definitely not bad in that regard...
But she could only deal with Zhou Feng, an old man.
No, she can never lose to that bitch An Qing!
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Shengjia Restaurant.
An Qing lowered her head and slowly scooped out the porridge, her hands shaking with the spoon.
But the instigator was sitting next to her feeling refreshed. Seeing that An Qing was about to bury her head in the bowl, he couldn't help but reach out to ruffle her hair.
Grandma An Qing shook his hand away!
Nai Nai glared at him fiercely, but her tone was weak: "Sheng Xingzhou!"
She thought she was fierce, but in Sheng Xingzhou's eyes, her wife's angry look was even cuter.
Just as he was about to hold her head with both hands and mess up her hair, the old man coughed.
Sheng Xingzhou had no choice but to take his hand back.
The old man frowned, what is this bastard grandson doing?
He actually wanted to shake Qingbao's head with both hands. He's such a big man. He only grows taller but doesn't grow his brains, right?
I don't know how to make my wife happy, but I childishly only know how to bully her.
I really want to piss him off.
He glared at Sheng Xingzhou, but Sheng Xingzhou pretended to be blind and didn't see it.
The old man turned the other delicacies to An Qing and said gently: "Qingbao, don't just drink porridge, hurry up and get some other things you like to eat."
Hearing what her grandfather said, An Qing reached out to grab the bread, but her hands seemed to be disobedient. The bread fell back when she got it!
Sheng Xingzhou hurriedly picked up the piece of bread, tore off a small piece, and was about to put it into her mouth.
"Thank you for your hard work, Qingbao. Come, my husband will feed you."
Who wants to eat the bread he tore with his hands!
An Qing's face couldn't help but turn red.
Without opening his mouth, he snatched the bread from his hand.
"No need, I have my own hands."
However, Sheng Xingzhou raised his thin lips into a beautiful curve and said in a leisurely voice: "But Qingbao's hands are so tired that they are about to break..."
An Qing couldn't help clenching her fists. In front of her grandfather, he actually imitated what she said last night!
Why is this person such a dog!
She really wanted to pick up the porridge bowl in front of her and slap it on her face.
Fortunately, the old man didn't understand the weird atmosphere between them. He just glared at Sheng Xingzhou and asked him to give in to Qingbao.
Sheng Xingzhou snorted, "How can I not count my own wife? You don't need to worry about it here."
Just after taking a sip of coffee, his phone rang.
It was only eight o'clock, and Jingsi and the others wouldn't call him if something happened. It wasn't time to go to work yet.
He took out his cell phone and it turned out to be Lin Hengyu.
Sheng Xingzhou lazily opened the screen, and his urgent voice came from the other end.
Has his ancestral grave been dug up? It's so urgent.
"Cousin, we have chosen today as an auspicious day to enter the island. However, the unruly people here are lying on the road and our engineering team cannot enter."
Sheng Xingzhou's eyelids moved, his cold face showing calmness.
"If you can't get in, just stay there and don't act rashly. Before I come, if any of you make any mistakes and make any mistakes, I will hold all the responsibility on you."
Lin Hengyu suddenly felt a lump in his throat.
Why is this Sheng Xingzhou so unreasonable? Does he think he is so great?
But he is indeed the person in charge of this project now, and he must follow his arrangements.
Lin Hengyu pretended to be obedient: "I will definitely listen to my cousin's arrangements, and others will not dare to make mistakes."
In fact, Lin Hengyu originally thought of calling Sheng Xingzhou and pretending.
Then they would arrange for people to incite people's emotions and cause even greater trouble.
In the end, if this matter gets out of hand, the old man will know what a wrong decision he made in letting Sheng Xingzhou be the manager.
When the time comes, if he steps forward again, won't the project still be back in his hands?
He had already thought it through perfectly.
But Sheng Xingzhou's strong voice came again: "I have arranged for drones to film and track your location. I will receive real-time information in the car about what is going on!"
He was like a roundworm in Lin Hengyu's belly, directly predicting his little thoughts.
Lin Hengyu was caught off guard and wanted to say something more, but Sheng Xingzhou had hung up the phone neatly.
Seeing him ordering Lin Hengyu decisively, the old man sitting opposite could not help but feel a satisfied smile on his lips.
He is truly worthy of being the grandson of Sheng Yanting. He is thoughtful and has no leaks.
He is a person who does great things!
But he immediately stopped laughing and never gave this brat a chance to sneer.
Sheng Xingzhou didn't care what he thought, he just looked at Qingbao, guilt written in his eyes.
I originally thought I would take her out to play if I had some time today.
He has already made a guide. He has read a hundred little things recommended on the Internet for couples to check in, and he wants to take Qingbao to check them out one by one.
If other girls have it, his wife must have it!
There can only be more, never less!
But now that Lin Hengyu's garbage has interfered with his plan, he can only put it on hold.
He took out a black card from his wallet and put it in An Qing's hand.
"Why are you giving me this? Grandpa gave me a lot of pocket money. I..."
It can't be spent at all.
A hint of displeasure appeared on Sheng Xingzhou's face with clear features.
The tone was a little tough: "How can his little pocket money be compared to your husband's black card? If you want to go shopping, call Jingsi and ask him to follow you. If he is not available, call the brand counter and ask them to take it with you.
Things are brought to your home for you to choose from."
An Qing shook her head, "I don't want to buy anything today. I went out for other things..."
"The most important thing for you now is consumption. Spend more so that your husband will have the motivation to make money. Be good and wait for me to come back!"
Without giving her a chance to refuse, he put the card into her hand, got up and left.
An Qing looked at his leaving figure and fell into deep thought.