After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 85

Shen Chen's heart frightened, his back stiffened by his cold and sharp eyes, his nerves tensed up, his breathing became disordered, so he could only tightly clenched his fists, using the pain in his palms to keep him calm.

"And then?" Leng Yichen said quietly, breaking the weird atmosphere.

"Ah?" Shen Chen looked confused, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then, what then, the plot shouldn't be played out like this, as a public figure, shouldn't he punish Mu Ruo'an clearly?

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trying to maintain his composure, "No, there's no more, but you should give everyone an explanation, right?"

"Is it true?" Leng Yichen curled his lips slightly, evil and cold, looking sideways at Mu Ruo'an, his sharp gaze was like a sharp knife that seemed to pierce her through, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed , "Did you hit someone?"

Mu Ruo'an looked at his sinister face, and the corners of his lips that were slightly drawn down. The side that was not illuminated by the light looked even more eerie, but it was such a small movement that made her heart tremble. .

She knew it, he was like this when he was angry, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.

He is angry?Because she hit someone.

That's right, how could she have forgotten that in her previous life, she was provoked by Xia Yuluo to have a conflict with a noble wife, and impulsively, she beat that noble wife.

The man reported it to his mother-in-law, and Leng Yichen knew about it, and angrily locked her in a small dark room, making her face the wall and think.

How could she, who was innocent back then, think that this was just Xia Yuluo's conspiracy in order to smear her reputation again and again.

The light in her eyes cooled down little by little, and she suddenly grinned sadly, yes, he didn't believe her, what else was she fantasizing about.

"Yes." It was another simple word, but it contained indescribable sadness and desolation.

Leng Yichen's eyebrows twitched, and he raised his hand abruptly.

Everyone watched him raise his hand, thinking that he was going to beat Mu Ruo'an and clean up the house.

Mu Ruo'an's heart also shattered bit by bit. She stared at him coolly with her beautiful starry eyes, neither dodging nor dodging, just like a dead heart, a pool of stagnant water without waves.

She watched as his raised hand approached her slowly inch by inch, pushing the air and creating a gust of wind. When his hand touched her, she lowered her eyes and suddenly opened her eyes wide, her pupils constricted violently. , Unbelievable written in his eyes.

He, he actually.
A big hand with well-defined bones tightly wrapped her hand in the palm, and the slightly thin calluses rubbed against her skin, and the warm touch clearly penetrated into her skin, like the warm sun in winter.

"Does your hand hurt?" The man's nice and magnetic voice sounded above his head, deep and melodious, like the sound of a cello.

Does your hand hurt?Does your hand hurt?
That sentence kept echoing in her ears, like a repeater, over and over again without stopping.

Shen Gui's calm heart was once again rippling, and even the waves were turbulent, his eyes were astringent, full of water stains.

Instead of beating her or scolding her, I asked her if her hand hurt from the beating.

Obviously she was the one who beat someone, but he was concerned about her hand instead.

My tense heart almost collapsed, and it took a long time before I found my voice, "No, it doesn't hurt."

"..." The crowd was speechless, they thought he was going to teach her a lesson, how did it turn into asking her if it hurts to beat someone?
It makes sense to hit someone!

Shen Chen frowned, is he planning to cover up?

"Mr. Leng, you can't convince everyone like this, can you?"

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(End of this chapter)