Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Lu Feng nodded, took out a paper towel from his bag, squatted in front of him and wiped the blood on his black shoes. Leng Youchen turned and walked to Wei Anning.

Her face turned white and she seemed to be frightened.

He looked at her up and down. She was not hurt except a little embarrassed. He was relieved. When his mind was relaxed, he found that his back hurt badly. He staggered.

Wei Anning hurriedly stepped forward to hold him and asked anxiously, "how are you?"

"Did I scare you?" Leng Youchen looked down at her eyes and didn't miss the fear in her eyes because of his cruelty just now.

Wei Anning shook his head. "This is a world of the jungle. The strong can survive. Let's go. I'll take you to the hospital."

Wei Anning helped him to the parking place in front. She knew that Leng Youchen was by no means a simple chief designer. How could a man like him be willing to bow down to others?

What's more, the people around him carry guns.

Lu Feng stood behind them and watched them leave. He turned around and looked at the crooked little gangsters, took out his mobile phone and called to clean up the aftermath.

When he came to the car, Wei Anning opened the rear door and wanted to help him up. However, he closed the door, stretched out his hand to open the front passenger seat door, sat in and leaned powerlessly against the back of the seat.

Wei Anning was stunned. Seeing that he didn't intend to fasten his seat belt, she bent down to fasten his seat belt.

A head of green silk slid down like a waterfall and rippled on his side. She fastened his seat belt. Just about to exit the carriage, her shoulders were suddenly pressed by two big hands.

She hurriedly looked up and saw the man's Phoenix eyes drooping and staring at her for a moment.

Her heart beat. "What's the matter? Look at me like this?"

The man's eyes hovered on her face, and finally firmly locked her eyes, "why did they kill you?"

"Probably because I'm in the way of others." Wei Anning laughed at herself and wanted to exit the carriage again. The man pressed on her shoulder with heavy strength, "I will protect you."

Wei Anning's heart surged into a warm current. She smiled brightly, "no, I'll protect myself."

The strength on her shoulder loosened a little. She successfully withdrew from the carriage and closed the door. Her heart was inexplicably empty. She didn't want him to be involved in the struggle for imperial power. It was the best way to stay away from him.

If today, what hit him on the back was not a steel rod, but a sharp machete, she couldn't imagine the consequences.

She rounded the front of the car and drove towards the hospital.

Leng Youchen looked at her. Her facial features were exquisite and her expression was firm. It was far from his understanding, but it was more distressing. He stretched out his hand and gently covered her hand holding the steering wheel.

When the car shook, she quickly slowed down and stared at him, "don't make trouble, I'm driving."

Leng Youchen smiled. Her heart was not as cold as she showed. Otherwise, if he shook her hand, what would she shake?

He clenched her hand, leaned his head slightly and said vaguely in her ear, "Wei Anning, what I said just now still counts. If you bribe me, the project will be given to you."

Wei Anning was so happy that no one said such a dirty deal so openly, "how do you want me to bribe you?"

"I have coveted your beauty for a long time." Leng Youchen said with a smile.

Wei Anning's mood trembled uncontrollably. He threw the olive branch at her, but she couldn't climb up.