Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"Shangguan Rui..." Sikong Lingge's gaze finally gathered slowly and recovered a bit.

"I'm here." Shangguan Rui held her hand tightly and whispered hoarsely.

"Shangguan Rui..." Sikong Lingge's empty eyes froze little by little, and he couldn't say a word except Shangguan Rui's name.

"It's me." Shangguan Rui hugged her tightly into his arms.

Shangguan Rui doesn't like Sikong Lingge hurting his mind for other men, but he understands her current mood.

To Sikong Lingge, Fengliye already exists like a relative.

The breakup between the two has always been a knot in Sikong Lingge's heart that cannot be untied.

This knot will only be untied when Feng Liye finds his destined partner.

But now, Feng Liye is dead...

Sikong Lingge felt uncomfortable like never before, because she owed Feng Liye, and there was no way to repay it in her lifetime...

I always hope that one day, Feng Liye can live well...

As a result, this hope was suddenly broken in despair...

Sikong Lingge couldn't take it any longer, and fell into Shangguan Rui's arms crying, whining softly like a wounded deer...

No words can comfort you.

All Shangguan Rui can do is to hold Sikong Lingge tightly, kissing her hair, cheek...every inch he can kiss, and tell Sikong Lingge with actions that he will always be there.

Sikong Lingge was resting on Shangguan Rui's chest, his strong heartbeat was next to his ear, and his nose was filled with a masculine breath full of vitality, which continuously penetrated into...

This feeling is as if Shangguan Rui took a knife and split the surrounding darkness——

As long as she looked up, she could see the light and see Shangguan Rui standing at the exit.

Sikong Lingge clung tightly to Shangguan Rui's shoulders, crying so hard that he almost lost his breath.

Shangguan Rui never spoke, and silently accompanied her, giving her strength.

I don't know how long it has passed, Sikong Lingge was finally tired, exhausted all his strength, and fell asleep in Shangguan Rui's arms.

Carefully carrying the person onto the bed, covering the quilt, Shangguan Rui stood beside the bed for a while, then turned around, and left the bedroom quietly.

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on the corridor.

Shangguan Che and the others have been waiting for a long time.

"Rui, how to solve Fang Yiren's matter..." As soon as he saw him, Lei Nuo walked up to him.

"Let's talk in the study." Shangguan Rui closed the door behind his back and walked towards the study.

Several people moved to the study.

The atmosphere is a bit dignified.

No one expected that Feng Liye's death would be exposed so quickly.

What's more, he didn't expect that Sikong Lingge would be so coincidental that he heard it at the first time and made things like this.

The room was silent.

"Rui." Shangguan Che broke the silence.

Everyone is waiting for his decision.

Fang Yiren is alive or dead.

"How is Xiaobai's situation?" Shangguan Rui glanced at Lei Nuo and asked.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that I've been locked up for too long and I'm a little weak." Renault paused, "Fang Yiren..."

"As usual." Shangguan Rui didn't have the heart to take care of this matter, all he was thinking about now was how to get Sikong to listen to the song, and get out of this incident as soon as possible——

Fang Yiren will not live long.

This is the message Shangguan Rui read from Fang Yiren's eyes.