Leng Youchen threw a stick and never looked at the residue goods on the ground again. When he passed Li Dong, he looked cold and killed, "deal with the aftermath!"

Back on the sports car, he looked at the sleepy little woman on the passenger car and saw her black and blue face. The wind and clouds in Feng's eyes were full of ferocity.

"Madam, I'll let you pay back all the dregs you've suffered these days!"

He stretched out his hand and caressed her swollen cheek lovingly. He blamed himself deeply. He would never suffer the pain of losing her again. After a while, he started the car and the sports car roared away.

Li Dong stayed to deal with the aftermath and wiped out all the monitoring videos in the service area. Those onlookers, because they were too shocked, completely forgot to take photos and send microblogs or circle of friends. When they came back, they only saw the noble butt of the sports car and held their wrists.

Leng Youchen sent Wei Anning to Lu Junxi's Hospital and had a general examination. Except for the injury on his face, he was not injured. But these injuries on his face were enough to make him heartache half to death.

He couldn't bear to touch her finger. These scum goods dared to hurt her so badly, so he should be prepared for crazy revenge.

Beside the hospital bed, Leng Youchen sat in a wheelchair and looked at her sleeping. His eyes were red. He held her hand and buried Jun's face in her palm. His voice was almost choking. "Madam, do you know how scared I am these days?"

Since he knew that she had been replaced by Wei Jingjing, every minute was suffering for him. Even if he had her right in front of him at the moment, he would still be afraid. He was afraid that if he blinked, she would disappear.

"Madam, we will never separate again, never separate again." He kissed the palm of her hand, until this moment, he seemed to be reborn.

Song Zhenye learned that Wei Anning had been rescued by Leng Youchen. He collapsed into the big class chair and his mobile phone slipped from the palm. He looked frustrated and knew that the trend was gone.

Song Qingge walked into the chairman's office on high heels. Seeing song Zhenye's desperate expression on her face, she rushed over, "Dad, what's the matter?"

Song Zhenye calmed down. He grabbed his daughter's hand and said anxiously, "Qingge, go back and pack your bags and take your mother to Australia. I've arranged over there. Don't come back when you go."

Song Qingge was confused, "Dad, why did you let my mother and I leave Beicheng? If I don't go, I'll stay here. "

"Be obedient. I can't explain to you now. Only when you and your mother go, can I worry free." Song Zhenye grabbed her hand, stood up and hurried out of the office.

When passing the Secretary's desk, he told the Secretary, "book two tickets for Mrs. and miss to Australia immediately. The closer the time is, the better."

"Dad!" Song Qingge broke song Zhenye's hand, "Dad, what's the matter? You have to let us go in such a hurry? We won't leave until you make it clear. "

Song Zhenye grabbed her wrist and dragged her into the elevator. After a long time, he said, "light song, listen to your father. Song can't keep it. I can't trouble you and your mother. Listen to your father, let's go!"

Song Qingge was shocked. She recently contacted song's industry and found that the interior of song's industry had been hollowed out, leaving only an empty shell, "Dad, I want to stay and fight side by side with you!"

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