Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Leng Youchen let go of her hand, hid a touch of coldness under his calm face, and slipped away in a wheelchair without saying a word.

Wei Anning looked at his back. Leng Youchen was angry. She felt more terrible than the hurricane last night. Did she follow or go? She hesitated for half a second and trotted after her.

Behind him, Leng Yanbai stiffened his body. His casual and lazy face disappeared, and his face was gloomy and frightening.

Wei Anning trotted behind the wheelchair. The wheelchair slid very fast. She was panting after him. She wanted to make him slow down. She couldn't catch up. But looking at his calm expression, the air around him was suppressed almost strangely, and she didn't dare to speak.

Finally, Leng Youchen stopped.

Wei Anning looked up breathlessly and saw that they had reached the living room. She was very relieved. Finally, she didn't have to chase him desperately.

Leng Youchen opens the door and goes in. Wei Anning stands at the door and hesitates to go in or not. He is so terrible now. If she goes in with him, what will he do if he rapes her first and then kills her?

"Don't you get in yet?" A somber murmur came from the room.

"..." Wei Anning's stomach Fei. She's not a ball and doesn't know how to roll.

However, she rolled in obediently and dared not provoke someone in an extremely bad mood.

Returning to his own territory, Leng Youchen almost opened his fire. He came to the tea table, picked up the communicator, pressed a key, and shouted in a cold voice: "ender, you get up right away!"

Wei Anning was so frightened that she shrank in the corner of the wall and didn't dare to move. This was the first time she saw Leng Youchen's undisguised anger.

His whole body seemed to be shrouded in a red flame, and all creatures in contact with him would be burned to ashes by him. Smashing the communicator, he seemed not to be satisfied. He smashed all the things he could get with a violent look.

When the housekeeper arrived, the living room was in a mess.

Wei Anning shrank in the corner, trembling with horror.

The housekeeper immediately walked over, "three young masters..."

"So slow? If someone assassinates me, I'll wait for you to collect my body? " Leng Youchen roared.

The housekeeper raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead and said respectfully, "what can I do for you, third young master?"

"Go and drain, 50 degrees." Leng Youchen glanced at the door and fell on the man who was obviously frightened. He immediately became angry again, "what are you doing with a pestle? Go quickly!"

He's a tiger. He can eat people. He's scared like that.

Leng Youchen looked at her advice, and his eyes hurt. I hugged Leng Yanbai just now. I haven't seen her so counseling again.

The housekeeper wiped the cold sweat again and asked tremblingly, "will it be hot at 50 degrees?"

"Hot?" Leng Youchen squinted at him, "it's just hot. It's just disinfected."

The housekeeper dared not have any objection and quickly stepped into the bathroom to drain the water. Ten minutes later, the housekeeper came out and told Leng Youchen that he had put the water, and Leng Youchen kicked him out.

Wei Anning wanted to go, but he stopped him. The man ordered, "come here and push me to the bathroom!"

Wei Anning was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe. At this time, he didn't have the courage to disobey him and hurriedly pushed his wheelchair into the bathroom.

As soon as the door was closed, he grabbed her wrist. He pulled it hard, and she fell down on his lap. She wanted to get up in a panic, and suddenly there was a "hiss" in her ear.

She looked down and saw that her little lake green one shoulder dress was simply and rudely torn in half by him.