cold wife

Chapter 7 The Secret in the Necklace
After hanging up the phone, Mike had already brought the gynecologist. The gynecologist was a woman in her 30s, and she was frowning during the examination.

Leng Qing sat on the bed and frowned, looking at Ai Bao'er with a pale face, and unconsciously stroking her smooth and white face with his fingers. Although the black eyes were equally cold, it was difficult to conceal the inner darkness. Distressed.

When Mike saw this scene, his eyes flashed involuntarily, and a gratified smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Perhaps, this girl is really different!

He really couldn't wait to see a ruthless person who reached the level of Hades and have human feelings.

After reading it, the female gynecologist prescribed some medicines, and finally said to Leng Qing disapprovingly before leaving: "The wound is severely torn, soaked in sea water again, and the wound is a bit inflamed. It will take a while to recuperate, and intercourse is absolutely impossible."

Sighing, he said again: "Oh, you men don't know how to cherish women!"

After sending off the gynecologist, Leng Qing held the plaster in his hand and looked at Mike coldly.

Mike waved quickly, turned around and walked out the door.

The girl in coma lay quietly on the bed, her small face was pale, her limbs were curled up, her long eyelashes brushed her lower eyelids, trembling, her frailty made people feel distressed.

The abnormal stabbing pain in the heart started again, Leng Qing squinted his eyes, shook his head, and cursed in a low voice: "Little fairy!" Even in such a coma, he can still seduce him!

Smear the ointment on your fingers, and apply it carefully in a circle.

After taking the medicine, I was sweating profusely, my breathing was heavy, and my heart was itchy. In order to prevent myself from turning into a wolf in an instant, I had no choice but to slam the door and leave.

Looking at the man who looked like he came out of the sauna, Mike teased viciously: "Tsk tsk, look at how cold we are!"

Leng Qing glared at him, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and was about to light it, but seeing the closed door, he put it back into his pocket.

Mike watched his series of actions, and couldn't help saying in surprise: "Master Leng, you won't fall in love with that little girl, will you?"

Hearing this, Leng Qing just glanced at him coldly, changed the subject and asked, "What happened to her?"

Seeing that he changed the subject, Mike didn't bother with that question any more. While leading him to the other end of the corridor, he said, "If it's according to what you said, it can't be ruled out that he has a mental illness."

"What do you mean?" Leng Qing's voice suddenly turned several degrees colder.

"It's a mental illness!" Mike frowned for a while, and then continued: "A friend of mine received a patient more than a year ago, and it seems to be her, but I'm not sure."

The corners of Leng Qing's lips were drawn into a line, his cold and handsome face was somewhat gloomy, he leaned against the wall behind, lit a cigarette in his hand, took a puff, and exhaled white smoke, he couldn't see his face clearly, he could only vaguely see With a pair of eyes faintly shining light.

Tall people are easy to feel oppressive, and Leng Qing is the same. Even if he just stands there, Mike can feel the powerful aura emanating from him.

After a long time, Leng Qing threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, ground his toes fiercely a few times, and said coldly: "I want all the materials, as soon as possible."

Mike nodded: "OK."

After getting the answer, Leng Qing walked towards Ai Baoer's room with a cold face. Mike looked at his back, thought for a while, and said: "Qing, if you are serious this time, treat her better, otherwise you will Will regret it."

Qing, such a title has not appeared for many years. Over the years, he has always called him Leng Shao, but this time, he can see that this girl treats him differently.

Hearing this, Leng Qing paused, his black eyes flickered, and he remained silent.

Leng Qing entered the room, and Mike turned and left.

What the two of them didn't know was that after they left, a woman came out from the corner of the stairs, with a pretty face and a gloomy face, her fingers were clenched on the stair rail, and her fingertips were turning white.

Seriously?She wouldn't let him fall in love with any woman!Never!

At 02:30 in the morning, the lights in the study room of the castle were still on. Leng Qing sat on a chair in home clothes, squinting at the necklace on his hand.

The necklace is the one he threw into the sea today. There is a heart-shaped pendant at the bottom of the necklace. There is a photo in the pendant, but the photo has been blurred by the sea foam, and only Ai Baoer's small face can be vaguely seen. Beside Zhang's small face, there should be a man's face, is it Leng Tianyu?Looking at the outline, it does look like one.

Looking coldly at the necklace in his hand, Leng Qing's eyes full of animality are full of savage plunder...

Early the next morning.

When Ai Bao'er woke up, she only felt that the bones all over her body were broken and then reconnected, and the pain was severe.

Rubbing her head with her little hand, she sat up from the head of the bed and touched her chest habitually, but...

empty?

empty!

As if suddenly going crazy, Ai Baoer got up from the bed and groped around on the bed, but nothing, still nothing!The panic in her heart was getting bigger and bigger, as if she suddenly thought of something, she suddenly widened her eyes and screamed, "Leng Qing! I'm going to kill you!"

Hearing the sound, Leng Qing walked in slowly from the door, with the necklace wrapped around his hand.

Ai Bao'er almost rushed over, holding the necklace and putting it on her heart, tears streaming down her face, she opened the pendant of the necklace with trembling little hands.

stunned.

She turned to look at the man behind her, her little face was blue with anger, it could even be said to be ferocious, she took something from the bedside table and threw it at his head.

Leng Qing didn't expect her to come like this, and before he had time to dodge, his head was hit by something in her hand, and blood flowed out immediately.

(End of this chapter)