Liang Yirou was startled and turned to look at him, "Why are you back?"

Didn’t you go to the company?

Leng Yuntian closed his eyes, as if suppressing something.

Then, he grabbed Liang Yirou's arm and dragged her to the bedroom without allowing her to resist.

"I thought there was something wrong with you going out!"

His sinister eyes fell on her face with a frightening chill, "I didn't expect that she was going to meet her ex-husband!"

"I……"

"Huh? Liang Yirou, are you so hungry or thirsty?" Leng Yuntian interrupted her and looked at her with disdain.

With the momentum of a king, he forced her into the corner, "If you are so hungry, why bother licking your face to find that ex-husband who called you a slut!" As he said, he lowered his head, "Here, I am

That will satisfy you!”

"Leng Yuntian, I'm not..." Liang Yirou saw his dangerous expression and quickly opened her mouth to explain.

What is going on in this man's head?

Going to meet her ex-husband? Fortunately, he can think of it!

She almost died today!

But Leng Yuntian didn't give her a chance to explain at all, and immediately pressed her lips domineeringly...

"Hmm..."

asshole!

His breath was heavy and he firmly pressed Liang Yirou against the wall.

Liang Yirou felt as if her whole body was falling apart, squeezed between the wall and Leng Yuntian's strong chest, like a puddle of mud.

"Don't you really want it?"

Leng Yuntian saw the pain on her face, the flames in his eyes instantly rose, and he asked coldly.

Looking at him in a daze, Liang Yirou opened her mouth, but her throat seemed to be stuck and she couldn't make any sound at all.

"Huh? Is that so?"

The fragile place cannot withstand such torment at all.

Liang Yirou gasped heavily, and the sweat on her face became more and more.

At this moment, it's not just physical pain.

Even in my heart, it felt like someone had dug a hole, and it was bloody...

Leng Yuntian saw her tilting her head and her tone became even more harsh, "Is this still the case?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head, and his sharp teeth were like a beast biting its prey, one after another, and soon there were clear teeth marks.

The pain kept coming, and along with his cold words, Liang Yirou felt a coldness in her heart, and even felt a sense of fear for the man on her body.

So dangerous!

This man is like a jungle beast!

She kept squeezing her body to the side, with only one thought in her mind, that is, stay away from this man!

As if sensing Liang Yirou's movements, the anger in Leng Yuntian's eyes grew stronger.

"In this case? Let you feel how good I am as a husband!"

The cold words came out of his mouth, but he didn't expect that a burning pain came from the right side of his handsome face...

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound echoed in the room.

Leng Yuntian's movements froze and he looked at Liang Yirou in disbelief. The fire in his eyes extinguished instantly, flashing with a bloodthirsty cold light.

Liang Yirou opened her eyes wide and looked at him angrily.

Then, her eyes fell on her raised palms.

As if she was frightened, a hint of fear appeared in her usually calm eyes, and then she kept squeezing toward the corner, trying to get away from Leng Yuntian.

The light in this man's eyes was like a ferocious beast from ancient times, with a cruel and bloodthirsty light!

That gaze seemed to tear her bones apart, and she instinctively sensed danger.

Leng Yuntian watched her move away from him, the light in his eyes getting darker and darker, and finally punched the wall fiercely and pulled away from the corner.

Pick up a cigarette from the coffee table and light it.

While puffing out the smoke, he stared at Liang Yirou in the corner, his whole body exuding an angry aura.

After taking the last puff, he took the ashtray and smashed it on the ground.

The transparent ashtray fell on the carpet without making any sound. It only bounced a few times due to impact, and then lay quietly on the ground.

Leng Yuntian looked at the intact ashtray, took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger in his heart.

Then he glanced at Liang Yirou and entered the bathroom without looking back.

Liang Yirou huddled in the corner, watching Leng Yuntian enter the bathroom. The sound of running water was heard as usual, and then she slowly stood up straight.

The pain in her chest and collarbone made her take a breath.

Walking to the dressing table nearby, she looked at herself in the mirror, curved her lips, and revealed a wry smile.

Turning her head and looking at the torn clothes on the ground, she frowned, with incomprehensible emotions flashing in her eyes.

At noon.

The dining table is filled with a large table of dishes, with bright colors and fragrant aromas.

Liang Yirou and Leng Yuntian were sitting together, but they felt that the air around them was hard, which made them feel panicked.

Mrs. Leng looked at the two people calmly, and after a while, she broke the silence.

she wrote on the table.

——Yirou, I went to see a doctor today. How was the situation?

Liang Yirou stiffly raised her lower lip, but finally returned to her indifference and responded briefly, "It's okay, grandma."

Leng Yuntian's hand holding the chopsticks paused suddenly, and his eyes fell on Liang Yirou's stiff face, with a hint of surprise and annoyance on his face.

The two of them finished the meal in silence.

Due to the atmosphere, Mrs. Leng didn't say much, so she quietly went upstairs, leaving this unique space to the young couple.

After the meal, Liang Yirou entered the room first without saying a word.

Leng Yuntian stood at the door and hesitated for a moment, staring at her back, and then followed her in.

"Are you going out to treat people this morning?" His tone was a little astringent, and he was less confident than usual.

Liang Yirou's eyes fell on the book page in her hand without raising her eyelids, as if she didn't hear anything.

Seeing her like this, Leng Yuntian's eyes flashed.

Approaching and standing in front of her, he took the book out of her hand and said, "Since you are going to see a doctor, why did Leng Yunhao send you back?"

His eyes were fixed on her, expecting her answer.

Liang Yirou looked at the empty palms without frowning. She immediately stood up, walked to the other side of the bed, picked up a magazine and started reading.

She seemed to regard him as air and completely ignored him.

Leng Yuntian clenched his hands into fists, veins popping out, "Then why don't you explain why I treat you like this?"

Liang Yirou's hand while turning the page trembled slightly.

No explanation?

She wanted to explain.

But did he give her a chance?

The scene in the morning appeared in her mind uncontrollably, her eyes turned cold, and there was no more movement.

"answer me!"

Leng Yuntian looked at her and she still looked carefree, her chest rising and falling fiercely.

His voice was full of out-of-control rage, and he was no longer as calm as before.

This was the first time Liang Yirou saw him like this. She immediately frowned, got up and walked out the door.

"Want to hide?" Leng Yuntian stepped in front of her.

Holding her thin chin with one hand, his eyes showed a dangerous aura, "Answer me, why was Leng Yunhao sending you back? And why didn't you explain to me!"

Liang Yirou looked at him calmly.

Under his intense gaze, she said calmly, "Mr. Leng, don't forget, we are just a fake couple who signed an agreement." At this point, her tone became cold, "I was sent back by some man.
To be continued...