"What are you worried about? Can she run away with Leng Yanbai? " Leng Youchen said angrily, thinking of the situation just now, most of Jun's face was black. He said she was so abnormal just now. I dare to run away with Leng Yanbai.

The housekeeper was so frightened that he didn't dare to order this explosive barrel.

The more Leng Youchen thought, the more ugly his face was. Feng's eyes were angry and his jaw was tight. With a sweep of his big hand, "bang", all the things on the desk were waved to the ground by him.

The housekeeper watched the valuable jade Qilin ornament on the desk fall to the ground and smash. He felt a pang of flesh pain. This is the third young master's favorite ornament.

Leng Youchen was furious. He stood up with his hands pressed on the table. Jun's face became colder and his eyes were fierce, like a sharp sword about to come out of its scabbard.

"Keep an eye on her. Don't stop her. Once she gets on the helicopter, report to me immediately."

The housekeeper was frightened. He knew that the master was angry and didn't stop it. Did he want to give the third young grandmother a choice? He couldn't believe that if the third young grandmother chose to get on the helicopter, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Yes, I'll tell you right away." The housekeeper dared not delay, and immediately turned and went out.

Leng Youchen fell back to his wheelchair and looked at the front with some absentmindedness, with a faint pain in the upper left side of his chest.

Wei Jing, I'll give you a chance to make a choice. If you dare to betray me and go with Leng Yanbai, you must be prepared to bear my anger.

Since Leng Youchen slammed the door, Wei Anning has been uneasy. She sat in the room and watched the clock on the wall go round and round, almost turning into a statue.

Leaving is her dream. But at the thought of leaving Leng Youchen, she felt very uncomfortable and reluctant. Will you never meet again, Leng Youchen? I will remember you. Will you remember me?

"Three little grannies..."

Wei Anning was startled by the girl's voice in her ear. Turning back, she saw the maid in a white background and blue skirt. She looked slowly, "you say."

"The second young master asked me to inform you that the helicopter has landed on the apron. You can go there."

"I see." Wei Anning nodded. After the maid left, she stood up and looked around the masculine bedroom. Her heart was full of sadness.

When she came, she didn't bring anything. When she left, she naturally had nothing to take away.

Glancing at the bedroom again, she resolutely turned and left.

Outside the study, she raised her hand several times to knock on the door, wanted to see him again, engraved his appearance in her mind, and wanted to say goodbye to him. But she did not dare to go in. After several hesitations, she slowly lowered her hand and turned to go downstairs.

In the study, the housekeeper looked at the back of monitoring Shang Wei Anning's departure. He hesitated and called, "three young masters..."

Leng Youchen stared at the back. Feng's eyes were like a fire, and suddenly darkened. Did she choose Leng Yanbai after all? He hissed coldly. The woman had no heart. No matter how good he was to her, she still played with him between applause.

He shouldn't have been soft on her from the beginning!

Wei Anning went downstairs, walked through the huge living room, walked out of the castle and went straight to the apron.

The wind was very strong. She lifted her skirt and danced. She felt a little more solemn and stirring when a strong man went away. She suddenly stopped, turned and looked at the castle in the sun, with some nostalgia in her eyes.

Goodbye, Leng Youchen!

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