Wealthy Family Without Love: Sweet Love and Cold Wife

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a luxurious private villa.

At this moment, the villa was brightly lit, and everyone was awake, waiting respectfully by the gate.

Seeing Leng Ye getting off the car with the sleeping Ouyang Lan in his arms, everyone lowered their heads respectfully, but was stopped by a warning look when they wanted to say hello, so they had to watch Leng Ye go upstairs in silence, and then returned to each other in desperation. to their posts.

"Master, the rooms are all tidied up, and the doctor will be here soon." The housekeeper, Uncle Bai, did not dare to speak loudly, but whispered after him.

Leng Ye didn't speak, just nodded to signal the housekeeper to go down, then entered the room, gently placed Ouyang Lan on his bed, and covered the quilt carefully.

Looking at the red and swollen face, he bent down to see her injury, but worried that it would hurt her, he retracted his hand that stopped in mid-air, and Leng Ye's heart was ruthlessly pulled together, wishing to kill the culprit. Kick to death.

Soon, the doctor appeared in this villa. After taking care of Ouyang Lan's injury, he explained the situation and left with the medicine for internal and external use.

After feeding Ouyang Lan the medicine, Leng Ye did nothing but sat on the head of the bed, staring at her intently, waiting for her to wake up.

I don't know how long it has passed, seeing that the person on the bed has no intention of waking up, Leng Ye couldn't help reaching out and gently pushing the sleepy woman, "Wake up."

Ouyang Lan was sleeping in a daze, her mind was in chaos, but she clearly felt that someone was pushing her, why did she always like to disturb her when she was asleep?Didn't he know it was immoral to disturb someone's lucid dream?
Unable to be bothered, Ouyang Lan suddenly opened her eyes, a handsome face kept enlarging in front of her, she widened her pupils in surprise, "You?"

On the other hand, Leng Ye seemed to have no memory of what happened tonight, he slightly curled his lips, teasing in a good mood, "What am I?"

"No...it's nothing." Realizing her gaffe, Ouyang Lan looked away without confidence, her eyes drifted away, and then she realized something was wrong.

With a series of questions in her mind, Ouyang Lan raised her eyes and asked with doubts, "Where is this?"

She clearly remembered that she was in the car, so where is this place?It looks like a bedroom, but where is this bedroom and whose bedroom is it?
"The Leng family." The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said lightly, with no tenderness in his tone.

"What? Your house?" Like an electric shock, Ouyang Lan almost jumped up, widening her eyes in astonishment.

It's just Leng's family, is there a need for such a big reaction?

Looking at her with disgust, Leng Ye said in a lazy voice, "I slept like a dead pig, I couldn't wake you up no matter how much I screamed, so I had to take you home."

Choking on the saliva, Ouyang Lan suddenly felt speechless, thought about it, and asked carefully, "Didn't you live in the hotel all the time? When did you have a home here?"

Leng Ye has a home in City A?Why doesn't she know?Then why did he live in the hotel before?
Without answering Ouyang Lan's words, Leng Ye's lips curved suspiciously, turned his back to her, opened the wardrobe on the wall, and slowly uttered a few words, "Do you have an opinion?"

"Uh..." Could she have any objections?
Forget it, the Leng family will be the Leng family!
Ouyang Lan no longer struggled, and accepted the fact that she was brought back to Wolf Castle calmly, but when she looked down, she found that she was still lying on the bed. In this way, she had been sleeping on this bed before, no wonder she felt so Comfortable!
He dug out a nightgown from the closet, threw it over in Leng Ye, raised his eyelids in disgust, and said in a hoarse voice: "Go in and clean you up!"

The nightgown that was thrown over was straightened, and Ouyang Lan tore it off in extreme displeasure, and retorted dissatisfiedly, "Brush your head! Brush your whole family!"

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Leng Ye approached, leaned down suddenly, smiled a few times, glanced at her mockingly, and said admiringly: "If you can still talk back, it means you can't die."

Talking without thinking, Ouyang Lan stared, seeing who wanted whom, "You are dead!"

To actually blatantly curse her to death, really a dog can't spit out ivory!
But after he reminded her, she realized that she had regained her strength, and she seemed to be all right, but what's going on?Could it be that the medicine is over?
Or is it better to get some sleep?So how long has she been asleep?

Leng Ye wasn't annoyed, on the contrary, he wasn't worried at all, and jokingly said: "You are in good spirits, it seems that the antidote is still useful."

In a flash of inspiration, grasping those two words, Ouyang Lan also forgot to be annoyed, and hurriedly asked, "What antidote?"

Not in a hurry to answer, he tore off the tie of his shirt, Leng Ye looked back with contempt, "Of course it's an anesthetic, otherwise you thought you would be here in such a spirit and talk back to me?"

"Oh..." suddenly realized, Ouyang Lan prolonged the syllable.

The bad mood was swept away, and I was about to say thank you, but before I could open my mouth, I heard a sentence that wanted her to kick him to death.

Leng Ye's face was dark, and he cast a disgusted look at the way, and said coldly: "Go clean yourself when you wake up, don't keep bullying my territory."

He meant his bed!
"..." Didn't you occupy my bed too?What now?What a cheapskate!
Ouyang Lan hummed in her heart, lowered her eyes, and cast a disdainful glance at the very comfortable big bed, "Who cares?" Then she picked up her nightgown and turned into the bathroom.

Soak in plant aromatherapy, disinfect the whole body with alcohol several times, scrub the whole body vigorously with tools, wipe the touched areas, but still feel dirty, so I put on shower gel and scrub again and again , until her left shoulder became red all over again, she still rubbed and washed without stopping. She didn't know how many times she washed it, but she only knew that there were bursts of burning pain in her left shoulder, but she still didn't stop.

With her head held high, even with her eyes closed, tears still fell down uncontrollably. The bottom of my heart is bitter, and tears are also bitter.

That pervert, it's too cheap for him to die like that!

Even if it is death, she will make him suffer. That kind of person is not worthy of living in this world!
If she hadn't been too careless, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened at all. When she was drugged, she should have caught him out, and she shouldn't have let people who dared to make up her mind be soft-hearted.

Sure enough, the benevolence of a woman will only kill herself. Why does she become less and less like herself when she breaks away from the organization?It's only been a long time since she left, and she didn't have the ruthlessness to allow herself to endure the humiliation.

From today on, no gods or Buddhas will forgive anyone who stands in her way!

The water gradually became cooler, and the surrounding mist dissipated little by little, but Ouyang Lan didn't feel cold at all, and stared blankly at the red and swollen cheeks reflected in the mirror.

She would rather be beaten severely than endure such humiliation, even though in fact he did nothing but touch her left shoulder with his extremely disgusting mouth, but she still wanted to put this shoulder Get it off!

She is the proud Ouyang Lan, and she will never allow herself to be desecrated or humiliated.

No one, anyone can do this!Even in words, absolutely not!
No matter who it is, the one who makes her endure this kind of humiliation must not live in this world!
If the hand touched her, it would be chopped off; if the mouth touched her, it would be sewn up; if he dared to look at her with greedy eyes, he would dig it up. She wanted him to be blind for the rest of his life, even if he died, he would not know. What was it like before death!
However, in doing so, it cannot fail to alleviate the pain in my heart.

"Hey... are you alright?" Seeing that she had been in for almost an hour, Leng Ye couldn't help feeling worried, and gently knocked on the bathroom door.

As if she hadn't heard the sound, Ouyang Lan kept silent, still holding the bath ball in her right hand and tirelessly rubbing her red and swollen shoulders. in the water.

There was no response, and in desperation, Leng Ye kicked open the door of the bathroom, only to see her stunned, without any anger.

Kneeling down beside her, Leng Ye frowned tightly, his heartache turned into shortness of breath, and his voice couldn't help but become serious, "What are you doing?"

Ouyang Lan didn't respond, and continued rubbing mechanically...it didn't stop.

"Are you crazy? What are you doing?" Feeling distressed and unable to bear it, Leng Ye reached out and shook her shoulder, his face turned cold, "Don't die, right?"

The scolding echoed in this small space, but Ouyang Lan turned a deaf ear to it, as if the soul had come out of his body, and what remained here was only a volleying body, pushing him away in a daze, and continuing to move mechanically.

Heart pumping fiercely, Leng Ye suddenly grabbed her hand and yelled, "Ouyang Lan! Cheer me up!"

Looking up slowly with dull eyes, the red and swollen eyes met the deep eyes, Ouyang Lan stared at him blankly, silent, the tears in the corners of the eyes had already flowed into a river.

Cheer up a little?He told her to cheer herself up a bit?
But what qualifications does he have to cheer himself up?In the final analysis, this incident was also caused by him. She had endured everything, but now he is telling her to cheer up with plausible words?
Cold night, why?Why can you treat me so fiercely?Why do you tell me to cheer up, I will cheer up?

But she never said these words, turned her back to him, and continued her lifeless movements.

The road is her own, her life is her own, and her power is also her own. From the day she left the organization, from the day she escaped from the dead, her life will only be in her own hands. You can't control your own behavior and thoughts!

What's more, it's you, Leng Ye——you're just a passerby!

Aware of his impulsiveness, and worried about scaring her, Leng Ye gently held her little face that was covered in tears, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Be sober."

wide awake?How do you still think I am sober?Am I not awake enough?
Sniffing aggrievedly, Ouyang Lan slowly raised her eyes, her voice hoarse, "Do you know that at this moment, I would rather not be sober."

"I know." Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes in a panic, Leng Ye clearly felt his heart hurt because of her, as soon as he saw her tears, he would be at a loss, and caressed her eyebrows lovingly Horn, his voice is low, "but you have to cheer up."

"You know?" The calmness in the tone made the air terribly thin, with a harsh wry smile on the corner of his lips, Ouyang Lan suddenly changed his face and said coldly: "Actually, you don't know anything!"

"Why do you want me to cheer up? You are the one who fired him, and you are the one who made him crazy, but he just took revenge on me! Why do you want me to cheer up? Why? Why do you?"

"You self-righteous man, I hate you, I don't want to see you! Get out of here! Get out of here!"