Genuine Wife and Slave: 108 Types of Love and Killing

Suddenly, seeing Leng Jinyan lying flat on the bed, Song Qingcheng's head suddenly brightened. Of course, this person would not be able to feed while lying down.

After finding out the reason, she put down the bowl, picked up two soft pillows of suitable height and placed them on the head of the bed, and said to Leng Jinyan, "Can you use your strength?"

"I just had surgery."

"Sorry, I forgot for a while." There was still a scar on his stomach where he could see the viscera, so he asked if he could use his strength. Song Qingcheng really felt that he was going to die of stupidity.

She knelt on the hospital bed with one knee, bent down and lifted him up with one hand on Leng Jinyan's shoulder, and pressed two soft pillows to Leng Jinyan's back with the other hand.

Seriously, Song Qingcheng, who had no other attention at all, didn't know that her profile was pressed against Leng Jinyan's face, and she could even lick Song Qingcheng's fair cheek just by sticking out her tongue.

Going down, there is her slender neck surrounded by a plaid scarf. The blue blood vessels are agitating invisible to the naked eye under the skin. What flows inside is bright red blood, which is also the source of this person's vitality.

Leng Jinyan's eyes fell on it unknowingly, from the white and small earlobes to the delicate skin of the neck, on the isolated island, all of these have long been familiar and could not be more familiar.

Helping him up, Song Qingcheng, who was leaning on the pillow, picked up the bowl again, scooped up a spoonful of soup at the right temperature, and handed it to Leng Jinyan's lips: "This is Aunt Zhang's unique skill, Sanquan soup, great tonic .But this is my first time doing it, so I don’t know if it suits your taste.”

Hearing this, Leng Jinyan's eyes moved a little: "You did this?"

"This is more sincere, after all..." You saved me.The rest of the words were not finished, but both of them knew it well.

Leng Jinyan took a look at Song Qingcheng, drank the soup with her hand, and said nothing.

After a while, the soup was finished. After finishing the task, Song Qingcheng cleaned the thermos cup and laid Leng Jinyan flat on the bed: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

During the four days when he was in a coma, Song Qingcheng was always there, visiting at least four or five times a day, each time bringing some soft food, as if to make up for something.

Today, Leng Jinyan finally woke up, and Song Qingcheng was really happy in his heart, just like now, even his eyes are bent into crescent moons, and he can see that he is in a good mood.

Leng Jinyan didn't seem to care about what to eat, and said casually: "It's fine if you come."

"Huh?" His voice was a little low, Song Qingcheng couldn't hear clearly, and looked into his eyes full of doubts: "What do you eat?"

"White porridge is fine."

"Well, then I'll come back in the afternoon." Carrying a thermos, Song Qingcheng turned around and left the ward.

"Crack." The door closed, and the corner of the camel-colored clothes disappeared without a trace.

In the entire huge luxurious ward, for a moment, only Leng Jinyan's slight breathing and the cold sound of the instruments were left.

He looked at the door, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously, and his usually frosty face softened, like a green tree spreading its branches and leaves in the sun, anyone could feel the joy in his heart.

This was probably Leng Jinyan's happiest time except when he was a child. He raised his hands that couldn't move in Song Qingcheng's heart, and moved his ten fingers.

Leng Jinyan's hands and fingers had long knuckles, and although his skin was fair, it implied strength.

It's just that at this moment, this perfect hand has layers of calluses and tiny scars from the half month on the isolated island, which is particularly dazzling.

Duan Yu, who had just arrived from the Duan's house, watched Song Qingcheng get into the car, and drove away in a hurry. He walked into the ward with big strides, hooking the key ring on his finger wantonly.

"My cousin-in-law has been here?" He blinked at Leng Jinyan meanly, sat down on the sofa and said, "No wonder you have a springy look on your face, you really blinded me, a loner."

"What are you doing here?" She glanced at him coldly.

Feeling the tight oppression, Duan Yushen quickly sat upright, straightened his back like a primary school student, and replied politely: "During your disappearance, I found that the company's capital flow is not right."

Hearing this, Leng Jinyan frowned slightly: "People in the company?"

"Those people have been under your control for a long time, and what they do can't be hidden from your eyes." Duan Yushen said to Leng Jin with some seriousness: "I have been followed for seven or eight days, and I found that It is true that people in the company moved out the stock capital flow, but it was done in such a secretive way that no suspects could be found.”

"Since we have done it, there must be traces left." When he took over the company, although he took up most of the shares, some people relying on their relatives always rely on their elders to sell their elders, for example, Leng Jinyan's aunt—Leng Qiu.

When she was in college, she fell in love with a small civil servant, and she was forced to marry that person every day.

She also said: "I want to live for myself in this life, why should I listen to your mercy?"

Mr. Leng has only had such a daughter in his life, and he loves her to the core, so he is not willing to watch her die.In the end, she fulfilled her wish and let her marry that little civil servant in a glorious manner.

After getting married, he went to his hometown with that man without saying a word, and he went there for eight years.

Leng Jinyan still remembers that when he was 12 years old that year, when it was late at night, the Leng family suddenly became noisy.

He was woken up and went downstairs in his pajamas.As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw Leng Qiu standing in the living room with cross-eyed eyes, pointing at the noses of his parents and cursing: "It's all you, you want to take all of your father's property by yourself, then it's time I won't let me marry that scumbag, let me tell you, I won't let you do what you want!"

"Xiaoqiu!" Leng's father and Leng's mother fell in love as teenagers, and their relationship has always been very good.He looked at the aggressive younger sister who made Leng's mother cry and said: "You said that you would marry him even if you died, and you followed him for seven or eight years without hearing anything. Now that you come back, your sister-in-law just doesn't ask." If you said that you had a quarrel with him, you would swear at each other, what happened to you, became like this?!"

"What about me?" Leng Qiubai glanced at Leng's mother who was standing beside Leng's father, and said disdainfully, "I'm the eldest lady of the Leng family, she? She's just a parasite lying on the Leng's house sucking blood—crack! "

Before she could finish speaking, Father Leng slapped her hard across the face.

Leng Qiu, who never thought that she would be beaten at all, was stunned for a few seconds. She looked at her mother Leng who was looking at her in astonishment, and felt that she was triumphant.

Why?Why can't this woman enjoy everything that should belong to her when she follows that man and can't buy famous brands or drive a luxury car!
Leng Qiu gritted her teeth as the hatred in her eyes became more and more obvious. Suddenly, she picked up the jade ornaments on the shelf and rushed to Mother Leng: "I'll smash you to death, you little bitch!"

"what!"

"Be careful!"

Subconsciously protecting his wife, he didn't expect his son, who had already fallen asleep, to appear here and stand in front of his wife.

Leng's father looked at Leng Jinyan's hands covering his eyes with blood continuously spilling out, and hurried forward to embrace him in his arms: "Jinyan, Jinyan, just hold on, Dad will find a doctor right away!"

The family doctor of Leng's family lives in the allotted house not far away. Leng's father was worried about his son, and he had already forgotten about his mobile phone and drove directly there.

However, it was just this time, and never came back.

Leng Qiu's husband lost his job because of Leng Qiu's going to the government department. His parents are both the best bastards in the village. He knew that the college students he had worked so hard to raise all his life just lost their jobs. Lived, chased here from that remote small village, settled with Leng Qiu, and knocked off Leng's family by the way.

They couldn't enter the gate of Leng's house, so they squatted there all the time. When Leng's father drove out, the man who had mental problems suddenly rushed out.

Unsuspecting father Leng hurriedly turned the steering wheel, stopped the car, got out of the car and asked if anyone was injured.

How could he know at this time that it was his kindness at this moment that took his life in vain.

When the members of Leng's family heard the noise and ran out, the man turned his head and hit Leng's father's bloody head again and again, while his parents ran away in fear.

They came here just to blackmail a sum of money and live a good life. Now that their son has become a murderer, they don't want to be implicated.

It was their indifference and inaction that made Father Leng lose his last chance of life.

That was the bloodiest scene in Leng Jinyan's memory. He stood at the gate and watched helplessly as his father, who had held him in his arms just a moment ago, was carried onto a stretcher by the medical staff who arrived late, and covered with a glaring mask. white cloth.

At some point, it started to rain, and the pattering rain washed everything, including the blood.

To this day, the old man still has pimples in his heart, but Leng Qiu is his only child after all. After so many years, he still forgave her, and even put her in the company and gave her the position of deputy manager of the finance department.

The euphemistic name is that there is a care between relatives.

Heh, Leng Jinyan turned his head, and stroked the long and thin scar on the eyelid with his fingers that would never get rid of: "You have always lived and died, there is no such thing as closeness or closeness."

He said to Duan Yushen: "Continue to stare at the company, and I will return to the company in two days."

"But..." Duan Yushen looked embarrassed.He knew how much Leng Jinyan was hurt, if he was allowed to go out and make troubles, his own life would not be enough to explain.

Waving his hands, he took two steps back and said uncooperatively: "I think you'd better lie down obediently. If my cousin knows that I have abused her husband like this, she will be blamed if she doesn't kill me."

He spoke cheerfully, but he didn't notice that when he said the word "husband", Leng Jinyan's expression changed significantly, even a suspicious red appeared on that iceberg face.

He fell back, lay on the hospital bed and closed his eyes: "Go out."

"Hey! Cousin, your character of crossing rivers and destroying bridges is not good!" Duan Yushen originally wanted to talk a few more gossips because he was afraid of being cold and cautious to say that he was bored by himself, but when he glanced at someone who was always emitting air-conditioning, he Rubbing his arms: "Then I'll go first, remember to call me when my cousin comes next time."

"Why?" He opened his eyes coldly with closed eyes, his sharp sword eyebrows carrying frost.

Duan Yushen doesn't know what other people think, anyway, what he can imagine is: "My wife, why should I show you."

So, he replied desperately: "Look at the evildoer who took you, a thousand-year-old monster, into his pocket."

"Huh? I'll make a call later. Your pocket money should be less, and you will be the best when you suffer."

"Do not……"

"One word, minus 1 yuan." Leng Jinyan continued to close his eyes, and said.

Duan Yushen didn't expect him to come up with such a trick, it's simply inhumane!His pocket money!