CEO's Sweet Wife

To her, they are her most important people, but... why does Ze Feng insist on liking that woman!
Not knowing if it was her own psychological effect, she found that He Zefeng saw her as if he saw an enemy.
The hall was eerily quiet.
He Zefeng walked up to Song Haotian step by step, and stood still in front of him.
"I ask you, why did you kidnap her."
Song Haotian laughed out loud, as if he heard some joke, the laugh was extremely exaggerated.
"Kidnapping? Did you not wake up or something? I can kidnap people, which is too unbelievable. Do you think I look like a human trafficker who kidnaps people!"
"I think you are blind, you should find a hospital to have a good look at your eyes!"
His tone was very disdainful, and he said to the butler: "You send this lunatic out quickly, I feel disgusted if he stays here for a second!"
"boom……"
He Zefeng unceremoniously punched Song Haotian in the face, and Song Haotian fell to the ground, staring in disbelief.
"He Zefeng!"
Song Haotian's eyes were bloodshot, he couldn't bear it anymore.
But how could he be He Zefeng's opponent, he was beaten to the point where he was powerless to fight back.
Song Meiyi's tears kept flowing like pearls that didn't cost money, and she hurriedly dialed her father's phone number out of fear.
"Dad, something happened! Brother was beaten, come back soon!"
"You wait, I'll be right there!"
……
Song Haotian sat paralyzed on the ground without any strength, but He Zefeng didn't intend to let him go.
He picked up Song Haotian's collar with one hand, and dragged him outside.
"Ze Feng! Calm down for a while, please let my brother go, he didn't do it on purpose..."
Suddenly, He Zefeng stopped in his tracks, lowering his eyes indifferently.
"I said it last time, if he touches my woman again, I will break his leg!"
break his leg...
These words echoed in Song Meiyi's mind all the time, and she suddenly yelled as if she was greatly frightened.
"No! You can't do this, I beg you, just forgive my brother once for my sake."
He Zefeng snorted coldly: "It seems that you are in the same group, for your sake? Are you worthy?"
Song Haotian was like a deflated balloon, he could only let He Zefeng handle it.
"Let go...I, I apologize to you, I couldn't help but break my leg." Song Haotian gasped, staring in horror.
He Zefeng threw him onto the car as if he didn't hear his plea, and then pushed the accelerator to the maximum.

The dilapidated room was extremely gloomy, and the wind outside was a bit strong, rustling the nearby trees.
Song Haotian was thrown to the ground by He Zefeng, and then wiped the hand that touched Song Haotian just now.
He Zefeng's fingers are very slender with well-defined bones, and the movement of wiping his hands is very beautiful.
But in Song Haotian's view, He Zefeng is like a demon who kills without blinking an eye.
"Where is this place! He Zefeng, if something happens to me, my parents won't let you go!"
"Oh? Really? How about we try it?"
He Zefeng snorted coldly with disdain: "You should be no stranger here, just yesterday, my woman was tortured by your people here, of course I have to avenge this revenge."
"As for Mrs. Song, what have I to fear?"
Song Haotian felt that He Zefeng must be crazy... Could it be that he was really going to be interrupted by He Zefeng to retreat here!
"Brother... just forgive me, I was wrong, I will kneel down and apologize to you, okay, I will never harass Shen Wanbai again... I swear!"
He Zefeng walked to the wall, where there was a pile of discarded iron pipes, perhaps abandoned for a long time, covered with iron-red rust.
He glanced around casually, finally picked one in his hand, and walked towards Song Haotian step by step.
At this time, Song Haotian's face was only cold and frightened, he swallowed, his body was trembling.
"No...you can't touch me, my parents will definitely seek revenge from you!"
It rained heavily that night, and a scream resounded in the dark night...
He Zefeng was drenched in the rain all the way, and then came to the hospital without even changing his clothes.
Shen Wan Bai was still in a deep sleep, without any sign of waking up.
He sat down beside the hospital bed, gently held her hand, pressed it to her face, and half closed his eyes.
"Woman, I have avenged you. No one will dare to bully you anymore. We can finally be together. You must wake up, okay?"
The rain had been falling, and the raindrops made ripples on the windows.
On the other side, Song Meiyi burst into tears after seeing her parents, and then told what happened.
Song Haotian called countless times but still no one answered.
Song's father and Song's mother were very angry, looking for He Zefeng everywhere, and they vowed to make He Zefeng look good.
The phone ran out of battery, so He Zefeng charged the phone, and after turning it on, he saw countless missed calls.
He saw that it was all from the housekeeper.
So he called again.
"Master! Where are you? Something is wrong. People from the Song family came to the door and said they would not leave until they saw you! What can you do, master? They can't drive you away, and they even brought you A lot of people came over, all of them aggressive, as if they were going to demolish the house."
He Zefeng frowned: "I'll be right there." After speaking, he hung up the phone.
Before leaving, he leaned over and kissed Shen Wanbai's lips, his eyes were full of tenderness.
Then he picked up his coat and strode away, water stains fell on the white floor, which was left on him.
Before he got in the car and started the engine, the phone rang again. He looked down and hung up the phone with a cold snort.
It was opened by his so-called good father...
Hehe, everyone started to come to the door one by one, okay, it's just in time, let's end it together.
The lights in the villa were turned on, and the butler stood aside and sighed.
What happened in the end, when will the young master come back.
At this time, he heard the siren sound from outside the door. He thought it was He Zefeng who had come back, so he trotted forward.
But when he opened the door, he froze for a few seconds in fright.
"Is He Zefeng in there?"
The housekeeper nodded, and his heart began to arouse: "The young master hasn't come back yet, master... what are you?"
Father He didn't speak, and strode in angrily.
The moment he entered the door, the housekeeper couldn't imagine what would happen next.
At this moment, he hoped that He Zefeng would not come back.
When he was about to notify He Zefeng, he saw a light in the distance, and saw a Maiba in the blur.
Alas, it's too late!It's too late to say anything, young master, I can only pray that you are safe.
As soon as they entered the door, the members of the Song family began to scold him loudly when they saw Father He.
"Look at your good son, where did He Zefeng take my son!"
"Calm down, both of you, I'll bring He Zefeng back and give you an explanation!"