The rich and powerful: the devil's president haunts

Chapter 860

He grabbed her jaw with a big hand, forced her to raise her head, and opened her lips slightly.

He casually took the warm milk on the table and poured it into her mouth.

Yan Nuo resisted dying, shaking her head desperately, the warm liquid was left along her lips, looking very pitiful.

Even so, he still didn't show any mercy, and poured the whole glass of milk into her mouth.

When the glass bottomed out, he let her go. With a cold snort, he dropped the glass in his hand on the ground.

"Ahem...cough..." She clutched her chest and coughed violently. Now, she was in such a mess.

The mouth was covered with white liquid, and a large area was wet on her chest. She lowered her head, and the hair around her ears was scattered.

"Miss Yan..." Tang Ma finally couldn't help it, and regardless of how strong Lu Qiancheng's anger was now, she tremblingly walked to Yan Nuo's side, took out a clean white handkerchief, and wiped it lightly. Smudges on her lips.

Seeing her like that, why doesn't he feel heartbroken?

He frowned tightly and turned his back.

She didn't know if she was being hypocritical, anyway, she had the urge to cry right now, but she did.

It seemed that it had been a long time since she had been treated so roughly by him. After staying in the greenhouse for a long time, with a little wind and rain, shouldn't she die young?

Faintly, her sobs came from her ears.

He regretted so much in his heart, damn it, how could he treat her like that?
"Mummy..." Hearing the commotion downstairs, Yiran suddenly ran out of the room, but was still standing at the railing, and saw the scene downstairs...

Yiran raised her small head and glanced at Lu Qiancheng resentfully.

"Uncle, how can you do this?"

Seeing that Yan Nuo was wronged, Yiran almost reflexively stood up to confront Lu Qiancheng.

He stretched out his little hand and tugged at Lu Qiancheng's sleeve.

Lu Qiancheng was in an extremely bad mood at the moment, and Yiran's 'accusation' and 'nagging' made him even more impatient. He just shook his hand a little harder, and then shook off Yiran's hand that was holding his sleeve.

Yiran didn't stand still, staggered and fell to the ground.

"Lu Qiancheng!"

Yan Nuo Teng stood up, walked in front of him, raised her head, her face full of stubbornness.

"What do you have to come to me, can you not target the child?"

For her?Don't target children?
Oh, it's ridiculous, she still has such an idea?

What kind of person is he in her heart now?

He was about to say something, but she just ignored him and dragged Yiran to the upstairs room.

After a while, she changed into a clean skirt again.

"Miss Yan, you, where are you going now..." Tang Ma saw that Yan Nuo was heading straight for the door, and then saw her young master standing there indifferently, thinking, if this continues, things will really go wrong. Big trouble.

"Mother Tang, get out of the way, I'm leaving here now."

"Miss Yan, if you have something to say, why don't you and the young master calm down and have a chat..."

"There is nothing to talk about between me and him now."

Yan Nuo couldn't wait to interrupt Tang Ma, but Tang Ma just stopped her and refused to let her leave.

Yan Nuo naturally wouldn't go on a rampage, after all, Tang Ma was also an elderly person.

(End of this chapter)