Chief husband, strong love!

The night old man was so blocked by him that he couldn't say a word.

Look at ye Shengting's face with no change in expression, as if it were taken for granted.

He was so angry, "you... You..."

The most angry thing is that in addition to trying to smoke people, he also thinks that yeshengting makes a lot of sense!

"Grandpa, am I wrong?" Night Shengting quietly looked at Grandpa's excitement and asked.

Master Ye brushed his sleeve and said, "yes, yes, you are right. If you are right again, if I let girl Shen go, she dare not stay. Do you believe it? Hum, you can lie and deceive. You will say everything in vain if she goes!"

Night Sheng Ting frowned, his look changed slightly, his pronunciation increased, "Grandpa!"

Master Ye was so angry that he hummed, "fight with me? You're still young! Just continue to provoke your uncle. Don't think I don't know what you're up to. You still want me to calm down, smelly boy. You made me calm down!"

The old man looked at ye Shengting's cold face with satisfaction and left angrily.

After he left, ye Shengting slowly recovered.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced disapprovingly at the old man's back.

Let Grandpa think he has the upper hand for a while.

*

Outside the manor, Zhuang Su was dressed in a cool gray autumn suit, and his exquisite face had a cold and pressing spirit.

Without saying a word, she stood at the gate of the manor and looked at the man in front of her.

The night Baron looked at her with a deep gaze, and looked coldly and cynically at the woman.

"Su Su, I joked casually with the child." He made a mockery of his lower lip, and his astringent voice was a little helpless, "I didn't complain about you."

He knew that Zhuang Su didn't want to see him at all. He didn't expect her to appear at that time.

Zhuang Su's red lips moved gently, "get out of the way."

As soon as she moved, the man's tall body stopped her.

Zhuang Su's eyes were obviously impatient, "night Lord, I know I'm weak enough in your eyes to hold it at will, but now you're no different from half a cripple. If you really want to start with me, you can't please yourself."

He came out of the operating room in less than 12 hours.

Only a strong man like him can make people think he is nothing.

But in fact, even if he had to do it, his wound would crack and worsen.

"How could I fight you..."

"But if you stand in my way, I'll fight you!"

The night Lord looked at her with deep eyes, and his breathing was not so calm.

He had long lost his right to act willfully in front of her.

I'm afraid every entanglement is consuming her last patience.

Three years ago, he thought that she could not escape his palm.

That was probably his last chance. It's gone now.

"Can't you say a word?" He looked at her colder and colder eyes, pulled his lower lip, said brazenly, "don't avoid me like snakes and scorpions. You know what I can do to you now that I'm half disabled."

"There is not a word to say between me and you." Zhuang Su smiled lightly and coldly, "simplicity is to see you affect your mood."

The night Lord looked at the man in front of her and didn't listen to what she said.

He took her by the arm.

Feeling her extreme rejection, he hugged her and whispered, "want a divorce?"

The hand that stood in his chest stopped.

"When I get better." He buried his head in her shoulder. "It's not convenient for me to go out now. If you insist after the injury, I promise you. But I have conditions -"