36 Strategies for the President to Steal His Wife and Love

Chapter 7 Her Mysterious Husband
Seeing that Lan Tongen didn't respond, Fang Chuyang reached out and grabbed her slender wrist, and pulled her away without any sympathy.It doesn't match the appearance of that elegant young man just now.

Lan Tongen was startled and wanted to break free from his grasp.Suddenly, her feet clattered unsteadily, and she rushed towards his strong back.

"Ah!!" Lan Tongen cried out in panic, seeing that he was about to pounce on Fang Chuyang.

Fang Chuyang heard the cry behind her, turned around, and she threw herself into his broad arms "like a wolf like a tiger".

His chest was broad and strong, and Lan Tongen felt as if his forehead had hit a solid wall, as if it had been hit red.

Fang Chuyang looked at Lan Tongen in his arms hugging his chest tightly like an octopus, a mocking smile appeared on his handsome face: "The first time we met, you threw yourself into your arms, I was so flattered. Little stepmother."

Lan Tongen struggled in Fang Chuyang's arms, and hurriedly left his embrace.

She looked at the sneering smile on Fang Chuyang's face, and her face was even more ashamed, red like fire.

Chu Yang took a deep look at Lan Tongen, with a charming smile still rippling on his incomparably handsome face, and first took the lead into the luxurious and beautiful villa in front of him.

Lan Tongen felt uneasy, her husband was inside, what kind of man would that be?

When Lan Tongen walked into the villa, an old man in a wheelchair appeared in front of her.

His face was wrinkled, his hair was snow-white, and he stared at him darkly. Those eyes were full of deep scrutiny, as if a sharp knife had been scraped across his face.

Lan Tongen knew that the man she was going to marry was an old man in his 70s, but she was still very scared in the face of such an old man with white hair and wrinkled face.

Her hands squeezed the bouquet tightly until her fingers felt pain.

She closed her eyes and tightly pressed her red lips.

In order to save her father, to save her brother, to save the Lan family company, even if her husband is dying, she has no choice!

May he be a kind and gentle old man!

If Fang Jindong can fulfill his own promise, save his brother and help his brother revitalize the Lan family.She is willing to sacrifice anything!

She swallowed nervously, and timidly said to Fang Jindong: "Mr. Fang, hello. I'm Lan Tongen."

Fang Jindong nodded slowly to Lan Tongen, his tense face did not relax at all.

"Take off the wedding dress on your body, and then go to my room." Fang Jindong put down his words coldly, and motioned to the servants around him to push him out of here.

After Lan Tongen changed his clothes, he came outside Fang Jindong's bedroom.

Enduring the tension and fear in her heart, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" There was a deep and deep voice from inside.

Lan Tongen took a deep breath, stretched out his trembling hands, and gently pushed open the door.

When Lan Tongen walked into Fang Jindong's bedroom, he was surprised to find that he was standing on the small balcony of the room with his legs upright, gazing at the scenery outside.

He was in a wheelchair just now, and she thought he was disabled.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that he could stand and walk.

"Mr. Fang—" Lan Tongen licked his dry lips, and called out to Fang Jindong timidly.

Fang Jindong turned around, his deep eyes were sharp and cold.

Standing Fang Jindong looked tall and straight.

(End of this chapter)