cold wife

Chapter 82
Leng Tianyu smiled triumphantly, and used his lips, tongue, hands and feet to plunder her beauty fiercely.

Ai Baoer trembled with anger, not because of Leng Tianyu's actions, but because of his actions, which made her feel cheap!
She struggled to get out, and slapped him on the face: "Leng Tianyu, you're going too far!"

Unexpectedly, he was slapped, Leng Tianyu was a little stunned, his cheeks felt hot and burning, he looked at her with a sneer: "It doesn't matter, scolding means liking, slapping means love, I believe the baby must love me, Is it right?"

Leng Qing on the other side of the phone was going crazy with anxiety, his red eyes were like wild beasts, he slammed the phone to the ground, and shouted at the man standing beside him: "Get ready for the helicopter right now, I'm going to , immediately!"

Seeing that he was so angry, the man didn't dare to delay, so he quickly took his orders and went down.

Leng Qing clenched his big hands into fists, his cold eyes were bloodthirsty and cold, his ferocious appearance was more terrifying than Yan Luo on the eighteenth floor of hell: "Leng Tianyu, you'd better not touch her, otherwise hell won't be yours place!"

But 10 minutes ago, Shu Junhao who was on the road suddenly saw the mobile phone on the passenger seat, feeling helpless for her confusion, turned the steering wheel, and the car turned back again.

Fortunately, it was discovered early, and the car quickly arrived downstairs in the community.

Looking up at the light in the apartment was still off, he couldn't help frowning, did he fall asleep so early?

Stepping up the steps and walking to the first floor, he heard a burst of noise from upstairs, which seemed to be mixed with Ai Baoer's screams and anger, Shu Junhao was startled, and hurried upstairs Rush up.

On the fourth floor, the scene in front of him made Shu Junhao completely angry. He rushed up, lifted the man who was pressing on her, and punched him.

Leng Tianyu didn't stand still, and rolled down the stairs directly, but Shu Junhao didn't have time to see who he was, so he hugged Ai Baoer who was on the ground with a pale face in distress: "Bao'er, Bao'er, you How about it?"

Ai Baoer shook her head, looked anxiously at Leng Tianyu who had rolled to the top of the stairs, stood up from Shu Junhao's arms, walked downstairs, and hugged Leng Tianyu who was on the ground: "Tianyu, Tianyu, how are you? "

Leng Tianyu's eyes were full of unresolved sadness and despair, and he smiled bitterly like self-deprecating: "Baby, baby, can we really not go back? Can't we go back?"

Ai Bao'er looked at his silent appearance, suffocated for breath, but couldn't say anything to comfort him, except for that sorry, but she knew that he didn't need it.

Leng Tianyu laughed desperately, bent over and laughed hard, laughing until tears came out, laughing until his voice became hoarse, he stood up from her arms, leaned on the railing, and stumbled towards the downstairs .

The lonely and desperate figure seemed to have lost any hope of survival.

Ai Baoer was worried and wanted to follow, but Shu Junhao behind him grabbed her hand and said in a low voice: "If you don't want him to suffer more harm in the future, don't go now."

"But."

Shu Junhao handed her the mobile phone in his hand, and said, "Don't worry, I'll go and have a look, nothing will happen to him."

Ai Baoer nodded quickly, indeed, she is not suitable to go now.

Taking out the key and walking into the room, Ai Baoer slumped on the bed, touching the sheets, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes: "Yu, I did something bad again, what should I do?"

As always, there was no sound except the silence of the room.

Shu Junhao followed Leng Tianyu all the way out, watching him staggering step by step on the road, his heart was full of complexities.

(End of this chapter)