Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Li Dong knew that Leng Youchen was already angry. He hurried to Wei Anning and whispered, "grandma three, please go out with me."

Wei Anning looked at Leng Youchen anxiously. His angular handsome face seemed to condense a layer of ice, which was bitter cold. She only knew that Leng Youchen had a good relationship with her parents, but she didn't know that their relationship was so rigid.

Which mother in the world would say that her son is a murderer?

But she knew that a conceited man like Leng Youchen would really hurt her self-esteem if she stayed and watched him quarrel with Jiang Yuan. She pursed her lips and went out with Li Dong.

Li Dongshun took the door with him. He looked at the closed office door and was worried.

Wei Anning leaned back against the wall and the wooden door had first-class sound insulation effect. She couldn't hear the conversation inside. Think of Jiang Yuan looking at Leng Youchen's hateful eyes, how can a mother look at her son like this in this world?

What is the deep hatred between Leng Youchen and his mother?

In the office, the atmosphere was tense and explosive.

Leng Youchen's eyes were cold and stared at the noble woman in front of her. Who can know how ugly her soul was hidden under the noble appearance.

He picked up the cigarette box, smoked a cigarette and lit it in his mouth. In the white smoke, his expression was not only indifferent, but also a touch of deep-seated pain, but it was fleeting.

Jiang Yuan stepped on her high-heeled shoes and walked to the desk. She put her hands on the desk and looked down at Leng Youchen, "take back the dispatch documents."

As like as two peas, he looked at Jiang Yuan's movements in cold and dark manner. He was indeed a mother and son, even the same attitude of being condescending. He lit a cigarette ash and looked business-oriented. "The documents have been issued, there is no reason to change day and night."

Jiang Yuan pressed the back of her hand on her desk. "You want to drive Bai'er out of Beicheng, you dream!"

Leng Youchen slightly raised his eyebrows. "If he doesn't want to leave Beicheng, he can resign and leave Tiao group. Otherwise, he will be suppressed by me one day when he is here."

"You dream!" Jiang Yuan's eyes widened with anger. "I should have thought that you are a wolf with ambition. Why don't you die on the island? Why do you come back and disturb our life?"

Leng Youchen narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer, "I'm not dead. I let you down. Isn't there a saying called the scourge of the millennium? I have to thank you for your indifference and ruthlessness, which makes me strong. "

Jiang Yuan grabbed the document on the table and smashed it at Leng Youchen. He didn't dodge. The sharp corner of the document hit his forehead with blood beads, "you beast, I shouldn't have given birth to you at the beginning."

The light at the bottom of Leng Youchen's eyes darkened for a moment, the nerves in his eyes trembled, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he squeezed out a sneer that he didn't care, "I'm sorry, no matter how regretful you are, you can't change the fact that I'm your son."

Jiang Yuan trembled with anger. She clenched her hands into fists. "Take back your decision and send others to Nancheng, otherwise I will never spare you."

"Now, do you think you have any chips to threaten me?" Leng Youchen's sight was soaked with blood. He didn't care, and didn't even raise his hand to wipe it.

In front of your wife, her face became more and more ferocious. She clenched her teeth and her voice burst out from between her teeth. "In those years, I could trap you in Aisha island. Now, I can let you spit out what you eat."