The runaway wife of the president of the empire

She was very worried about him, wondering how long this virus would torture him?Thinking about it, she panicked.

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Next to a fountain at the back of the manor, Lei Yufeng took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket.

His suit was open, no tie, and only the middle button of his shirt was buttoned, exposing his strong chest.

He silently lit the cigarette, and the moment the fireworks were lit, the smoke curled up. [

Sensing someone coming from behind, he asked in a deep voice, "Did you find out?"

"Mr. Lei, Beitang Wu is still unconscious. Han Zhenyu went to the Netherlands and took over Chi Yan, but Chi Yan is almost finished. Also, the car accident was man-made, not an accident." Monan stood beside him Respectful reply behind.

Lei Yufeng frowned slightly, and felt some pain in his left arm, which was caused by him being unable to control himself when the pain struck.

But he didn't even frown, and took another puff of cigarette to calm down the pain.

"Mr. Lei, your body..." Monan was a little worried.

"Continue talking!" Lei Yufeng interrupted him and ordered.

Monan had no choice but to swallow his worried words back, and reported all the information from the investigation: "Mr. Lei, it is said that there is a gang organization in Southeast Asia who is in contact with Chi Yan, and they are very supportive!"

"At the end of the crossbow!" Lei Yufeng put out the cigarette butt, turned around and walked into the house.

Along the way, the guards respectfully stood aside when they saw him, and made way for him: "Mr. Lei!"

After entering the hall and upstairs, the corridor was very quiet, and he buttoned his shirt as he walked.

A pair of eyes are particularly sharp and sharp, and a smile is evoked at the corner of the mouth, calm and calm.

As soon as the door of the room was pushed open, a white figure jumped off the bed and rushed straight into his arms.

His sore arms were tightly grasped, causing him to grunt, but then he held back and stretched out his hands to hug the woman in his arms tightly.

"Yi Yi, are you awake?" He asked hoarsely.

"You said you wouldn't abandon me, you said..." Thinking of the pain he was enduring, Mu Yiyi's heart felt like a knife was twisted.

"In the future... I will be more busy..."

"I can accompany you!" She hooked his neck, stood on tiptoes, put her head on his shoulder, and looked at him sideways.

Lei Yufeng smiled and picked her up, and when he put her on the bed, his arms slipped down.

"Your hand..." Mu Yiyi was worried, probably hurt again. [

"fine!"

"Let me see!"

"I'm going to take a shower, you sleep first!"

Mu Yiyi tugged on his sleeve: "Do you want me to help you?"

Lei Yufeng shook his head, and kissed her on the forehead: "Why don't you go and tell Wei Xi to get something to eat, I'm hungry!"

"Okay! I'll go right away! What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever you like!" He pinched her cheek pamperingly, "Go!"

In fact, he had already seen that Mu Yiyi hadn't eaten. He didn't have much appetite at first, but thinking about her body, he still coaxed her.

In the bathroom, he took a shower, looked at the bruises on his body in the mirror, and put on a bathrobe.

Holding the marble basin with both hands, he looked at himself in the mirror and raised his hand to touch his chin. It is impossible not to leave a trace of the pain caused by the virus.

He wasn't worried about himself, but he was afraid that Mu Yiyi would be sad and sad if he found out.