The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 12 After four years, the scene reappears 4
"You...you...can you take me to the hospital?" Tong Lu looked at the man standing in front of the bathtub.

The man frowned: "Going to the hospital won't help, but cold water can help you relieve it."

"But, it's really hard."

Leng Yejin frowned and looked down at her condescendingly, "I said it, endure!"

"You, can you go out? I'm afraid..."

Leng Yejin seemed to guess what she hadn't said, frowned, and strode out.

As soon as he left, Tong Lu's restraint completely collapsed.

Outside the bathroom, Leng Ye stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back: "Where's the antidote?"

"It has already been found."

"hurry up."

"Actually..." Secretary Yu hesitated to speak, thought for a while, and said boldly: "You can, after all, you are Miss Tong's...fake uncle, real husband."

"Dare you say it?"

Leng Yejin glanced coldly away, and Secretary Yu immediately shut his mouth.

He understands that Jinshao rejects this forced marriage from the bottom of his heart, but Miss Tong has taken good care of Shanshan, and Jinshao has no choice but to be grateful.

Jin Shao has just sat on the throne, and his foundation is not stable. The master took over at this juncture. If Miss Tong's identity is revealed, she will be pushed to the cusp of the storm immediately. Not revealing is a disguised form of protection, but Miss Tong Where can He Jinshao go?
Secretary Yu is not optimistic. Everyone knows that Miss Tong's background is not worthy of Jin Shao.

Time, 10 minutes passed, Leng Yejin looked impatiently at the closed bathroom door.

"Why hasn't the antidote arrived yet?"

Secretary Yu whispered, "At least... it will take an hour."

Leng Yejin waited for another half an hour, exhausted all her patience, waved her hand, and strode into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Tong Lu's nails were deeply embedded in the flesh of her thighs, and blood came out little by little from the clear water. This was not the first time she had pinched them. Every inch of her fair thighs was covered with nail marks, which looked shocking.

Leng Yejin's eyes twitched, her face was extremely dark, without any hesitation, she strode over and grabbed her hand, not allowing her to harm herself.

Tong Lu was like a frightened bird: "Don't...leave me alone, I can restrain myself."

"Your restraint is self-mutilation?" Leng Yejin's voice was suddenly so cold that it could freeze people into ice.

Tong Lu closed her eyes tightly, and her desperate heart gave birth to a few hints of deception.

Leng Yejin felt pity in his cold heart, his eyes narrowed deeply, did he really let her suffer like this?

(End of this chapter)