Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning subconsciously walked towards him, but was stopped by Gong Ting, "Ning'er, don't go!"

Wei Anning looked up at him. To Gong Ting, she really had a feeling of deja vu. She followed her since she first saw this feeling. Until now, she finally understood that he often appeared in front of her and even told her that the past came for her.

But she already had Leng Youchen, she would not be half hearted and hurt the people around her, "Mr. Gong, he is my lover."

A touch of gloom flashed across Gong tingjun's face, lover? They just come together by mistake. What kind of lover are they“ Ning'er, for this man, don't you even want your parents and your identity? "

Wei Anning was stunned. "My parents... Do you know where they are?"

"Yes, I'm here to take you back to England. They want to see you." Gong Ting played the family card. Only in this way can he win. She won't go with Leng Youchen.

Wei Anning has mixed feelings. Naturally, she wants to see her parents right away, but what about Leng Youchen when she returns to England?

Her hesitation fell into Gong Ting's eyes. He was about to say something. Leng Youchen couldn't help but wave his fist at him. Gong Ting quickly stretched out his hand to stop his attack, and heard him say angrily: "mean man!"

"In terms of despicability, how can I be less than one ten thousandth?" Gong Ting learned fighting skills since childhood. His force is worth full marks. Leng Youchen is no weaker than him. Both of them are ruthless and attack each other's vital points.

As soon as they came and went, they fought in the corridor.

Wei Anning was forced to retreat to the safe area by their fists and feet. Looking at their desperate play, she quickly shouted, "Leng Youchen, Mr. Gong, stop."

But instead of stopping, they fought more fiercely. After a while, they attracted guests to come and watch. The couple who were toasting heard that there was a fight outside, so they quickly came out to persuade them to fight.

Yan Nanfei saw Leng Youchen fighting with Gong ting. She hurried to Wei Anning and asked, "Anning, what's the matter with them?"

"I drink too much at noon. I'm crazy." Wei Anning frowned. When she heard their fists hitting each other's bodies and making a muffled sound, she felt flesh pain.

Yan Nanfei looked at the master and didn't let anyone. Soon they both hung up, but they still beat each other to death. She sighed: "I really drank too much at noon."

Suddenly, the two people were shaken open by each other's fists. Gong Ting stepped back several steps. Just stabilizing his body, he hit Leng Youchen's face with a fist.

Sooner or later, Wei Anning looked at the fist smashing at Leng Youchen. She rushed over and turned her back to Gong ting to block Leng Youchen. However, Leng Youchen just saw the blind spot and waved his fist to the key of Gong Ting by instinct.

When they noticed that a petite figure suddenly flashed in front of them, it was too late to take back their hands.

"Bang"

"Bang"

Their fists hit Wei Anning at the same time. There was a tearing pain on her chest and back. Her eyelashes trembled with pain. There was a touch of fishy sweetness on her throat. She almost spewed out a mouthful of blood and was forced to swallow it back.

She turned pale, looked at Leng Youchen and asked softly, "have you had enough?"

Leng Youchen's hand hanging on his side was as stiff as iron. In front of him, Wei Anning flew over to block his fist for Gong Zheng. At that moment, his heart seemed to be hollowed out, and the whole heart was empty.