But now, it seems that even Leng Yuntian has been implicated by her.

Inside the car, the air seemed to freeze instantly, making it difficult to breathe and extremely embarrassing.

Liang Yirou coughed, looked at his livid face, and said tentatively, "Has your relationship with your father always been so bad?"

It seemed that every time their conversation ended with his mother being forced to death by Leng Da.

I have to say that the relationship was extremely bad!

Leng Yuntian turned his head and his eyes fell on her, completely losing the gentleness before.

He narrowed his eyes, held her chin, and said coldly, "Remember, you don't need to interfere with my affairs!"

Such a cold tone made Liang Yirou's face freeze.

She pushed Leng Yuntian's hand away, then sat up straight, looking straight ahead without saying a word.

That's right, what does she care about Leng Yuntian's affairs?

Why humiliate yourself!

The whole journey was silent, and the two of them sat in the car in silence.

Until I got home, the stiff atmosphere still didn't ease.

"Tonight, I will sleep in the study." Leng Yuntian stood at the stairs and announced calmly without looking at her.

Liang Yirou quietly clenched her hands into fists, but there was no movement on her face.

Silently, she turned around and walked towards the bedroom, entered the door, and closed the door with a bang.

She stood with her back against the door, expressionless, for a long time, and then she suddenly smiled.

She thought she was crazy!

It actually makes me feel distressed when I see that man unhappy, and I even can't help but want to eliminate his negative emotions.

But what about that man?

He didn't even care about her!

Putting away her messy thoughts, she quickly walked into the bathroom.

She soaked herself in the bathtub for nearly half an hour, until her skin was almost wrinkled, and she didn't come out.

Lying on the bed, she turned off the light, but couldn't fall asleep for a while.

Not only did he think of those women tonight and Wen Huiya's vicious face, but he also couldn't help but think of that man who defended her when she was alone and helpless.

——She, Liang Yirou, is my wife, Leng Yuntian!

——When you insult her, you insult me, Leng Yuntian!

——At the same time, by slandering her, you are also slandering me, Leng Yuntian! I want to see who is destroying my reputation!

——Don’t mess with my woman, you can’t afford the price.

Every word he said clearly lingered in her ears, looping over and over again...

The night was dark and silent.

The bedroom door opened quietly, and a dark figure walked in from the door.

Leng Yuntian walked to the bed and looked at the sleeping woman on the bed with a complicated look in his eyes.

He reached out his hand and gently touched her eyebrows that were still frowning in her sleep.

This woman...

When he went to look for her tonight, he found that she was surrounded by a group of people.

Faced with Wen Huiya's slander and the slanderous words of those ignorant women, she still stood stubbornly in the middle, like a straight pine and cypress, showing infinite arrogance.

However, from her cold eyes, he could clearly see the hurt look deep in her eyes, which was so heavy and thick.

So much so that at that time, his heart couldn't help but twitch and hurt.

Then he angrily walked into the center of the crowd and protected this stubborn woman.

But now that I think about it, she looks a lot like me, doesn't she?

After his mother was forced to death by his father, Yan Ranran came to this home. How many unspeakable grievances had he suffered?

How many times have I been slandered by Yan Ranran and endured everyone’s censure, but I couldn’t tell the difference!

Although grandma protects him, grandma cannot speak, and she is also oppressed by Yan Ranran and has no rights at all.

So much so that in the end, none of the Leng family's servants took him seriously.

In those days, he only received contempt, disdain, and some sarcastic cold words, without even a trace of warmth.

But he is still arrogant and stubborn and lives by his own nature.

It’s not that I’m not sad, it’s not that I’m not sad.

All because he cannot be vulnerable!

However, this woman, with such a thin body, is as stubborn and arrogant as him!

The two of them really match each other, don't they?

Looking at Liang Yirou's lightly frowned eyebrows, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, and then he lowered his head and kissed her gently on the forehead.

The woman's warm skin made him reluctant to leave.

He gently kissed her eyes, nose, and mouth, and finally landed on her forehead, kissing her neither lightly nor hard, and Leng Yuntian slowly closed his eyes.

The skin-to-skin contact between the two conveyed each other's body temperature, which seemed to make their hearts feel warmer.

His breathing gradually became heavier, and Leng Yuntian suddenly stopped moving.

Closing his eyes and calming his breathing, he quickly left Liang Yirou's body.

Seeing her sleeping face, which was still peaceful but no longer frowning, he couldn't help but smile and walked out of the room.

The sun hangs high silently, and the warm sunlight shines on me through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Liang Yirou opened her eyes and subconsciously turned her head to look at the other side of her body.

The empty bed and the flat quilt seemed to be mocking her little thoughts.

It is also silently telling a fact.

He was in the study last night!

Liang Yirou sat up suddenly, her face became cold, and she stopped looking over there.

I packed myself up and went down the stairs.

Her steps suddenly stopped, and her eyes fell on the muscular figure of the man on the dining table.

Why is he still here? Didn't he go to the company?

I don't know why, but when I saw his figure, I felt inexplicably excited.

He walked to the dining table and sat down. He glanced at Leng Yuntian with his peripheral vision and saw that he was holding a tablet computer and looking at it carefully with deep eyes.

Liang Yirou frowned, withdrew her attention and looked at Mrs. Leng.

"Grandma, good morning."

Mrs. Leng looked at her with a smile and nodded. Her eyes fell on her neck, and there seemed to be an unclear look in her eyes.

Liang Yirou felt a little uneasy under her gaze and couldn't help but touch her neck.

Is there something here?

"Ahem, let's eat." When Liang Yirou was confused, Leng Yuntian suddenly put down his tablet, coughed heavily, and said.

Seeing his gloomy face, Liang Yirou raised her eyebrows and didn't think more about it.

The three of them finished their breakfast in silence.

"Grandma, please eat slowly, I'm going upstairs first." Liang Yirou wiped her mouth and was about to leave.

She really didn't like this awkward atmosphere, it was better to be alone.

But before Mrs. Leng could express her position, her hand was pulled by Leng Yuntian, and then a tablet was forced into her hand.

"See for yourself." Leng Yuntian's eyes were cold, looking at her with an indescribable chill.

Seeing Leng Yuntian's expression, Liang Yirou's heart tightened, and her eyes immediately fell on the tablet.

“President jk’s new wife is actually his brother’s ex-wife!”

The big title burst into my eyes without any warning.

Liang Yirou immediately picked up the tablet and looked at it carefully.

Below the title is a very clear photo.

In the photo, she raised her hands with a fierce expression, while Wen Huiya covered her face innocently and pitifully, with a look of grievance on her face.

At a glance, it can be seen that she hit Wen Huiya.
To be continued...