Li Dong looked up at the rearview mirror. The man leaned wearily on the back of the chair, his eyelids drooped listlessly, and the big hands on his knees were bleeding. He exclaimed, "three little, your hands..."

"Back to the company!" There is no doubt in the man's voice.

Li Dong had to swallow back his worries and urged the accelerator to turn around and drive to the company.

Leng Youchen tilted his head. The night wind poured in from the half falling window. It was cold and piercing. His eyes were red and looked at the rearview mirror. The copper gate in the mirror was farther and farther away from him.

He held out his hand as if to catch something, but finally he only shook the cold air.

He closed his eyes and raised the window, completely isolating his mind. If you can't hate her or humiliate her, don't meet her for the time being. Lest he get out of control and do something that makes both of them regret.

Although at the moment, he wanted to kill her.

Wei Anning waited until it was almost eleven o'clock and the night wind made her mind swell before she turned back to the villa.

The housekeeper stood on the steps and waited for her. "Grandma three, I'll ask the servant to heat up the food."

"No, Mr. housekeeper, I have no appetite. I want to go back to my room and have a rest." Wei Anning shook her head. Her throat burned when she spoke. She swallowed her saliva and went straight into the villa.

The housekeeper looked at her lonely back and shook his head helplessly.

The next day, when Wei Anning woke up, she subconsciously reached out and touched the side. The quilt was empty. She turned her head and saw the neat bedding. A sense of loss surged into her heart. He didn't come back last night.

She opened the quilt and sat up. She felt a little stuffy. Her throat seemed to be burning. It was dry and painful. She thought she must have caught a cold.

She got up and got out of bed, went to the bathroom to freshen up, then changed her clothes and went downstairs.

The housekeeper was downstairs. When he saw her coming down, he hurried to meet her. Looking at her haggard face, he asked, "third young grandma, didn't you sleep well last night? Your face looks very bad."

Wei Anning touched his cheek and forced a smile. "I slept well. I went back to my room last night and fell asleep until dawn."

In fact, she didn't sleep until three or four in the morning.

The housekeeper heard something wrong in her voice, "third young grandma, do you have a cold? I'll call the family doctor to show you."

Wei Anning shook his head. "No, Mr. housekeeper, just drink two packs of cold granules later. By the way, last night... Didn't Leng Youchen come back? "

"Well, San Shao has been very busy recently and has a lot of entertainment. After the entertainment ended last night, he went straight back to the company."

"Oh." Wei Anning lowered his head and didn't ask any more questions. She came to the restaurant with a heavy heart and looked at a table of exquisite breakfast. She had no appetite. She couldn't eat after a few bites. She put down her chopsticks and went back to her room.

After a while, the maid brought cold medicine. She took cold medicine and lay in bed. She slept until the sun set. She woke up drowsily and felt pain everywhere, especially in her throat.

She got up and poured water. She heard the voice of the housekeeper outside the door. She walked over. Through the open door, she heard the housekeeper talking on the phone.

"San Shao, grandma San Shao has a bad cold. She's lying in bed all day. Won't you come back tonight?"

The phone is a little leaky. You can hear it very clearly in this silent corridor.

At the other end of the phone, it was really the man she missed so much. The voice was clear and cold without any emotion. "Ender, take good care of her. You don't have to report her to me for the time being."

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