President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

The blood splattered inside the house was shocking.

Zhang Jian was knocked unconscious by the ashtray.

Seeing that he was dizzy, Leng Qing got up, raised his foot and ran over the injured forehead, and Zhang Jiansheng woke up in severe pain.

The light above his head was covered by a black shadow, Leng Qing looked down at him, his eyes were bloodthirsty, Zhang Jian curled up, urinating again in fright.

"Master Leng, don't hit me... haven't you hit me once before? Why... hit me again..." Zhang Jian trembled in pain, his voice was not very pleasant.

The sole of Leng Qing's shoe was still on Zhang Jian's injured forehead. Hearing his words, his expression changed.

What the hell!Isn't he the first one to vent his anger on the little thing?

Leng Yan took the lead again!
Thinking of this, Leng Qing's feet fell hard again.

"You mean this young master is endless, right? Then let you have a good taste of endlessness!"

Leng Qing did what he said, Zhang Jian's pained roar continued to sound in the room, and he was kicked awake by Leng Qing after fainting, and repeated this several times, Zhang Jian only had the breath left but not the breath.

Looking at Zhang Jian who was lying on the ground, he was so angry, Leng Qing squatted down, his eyes were reckless and frivolous, in Zhang Jian's eyes, it was the last ray of dawn.

As he raised and lowered the knife, Zhang Jian's ten fingers were cut off by the roots.

Even though he was in pain before, at this moment, Zhang Jian's pain reached a new height.

Looking at the fingers scattered on the ground, Leng Qing's eyes dimmed, but without any hesitation, he told himself that he had changed a lot, and was no longer the Leng Qing who fought and killed in the hall meeting.This time, it was all for Fengyin...

After Leng Qing left, Leng Yan's bodyguard came in and was stunned when he saw the scene inside the room.

The walls and the floor of the house were all spattered with blood.

They are cold and silent, but not bloody.

Is this a different person today?
……

At night, when Leng Qing returned to the Night Palace, Feng Yin just got up to go to the bathroom.

Dazedly seeing him pushing the door and coming in, the air was faintly filled with a strong smell of blood.

She was still standing at the bathroom door, looking at him with blurred eyes.

"Go to bed early when you come back." Feng Yin muttered, not caring where Leng Yan went or what he did.Obviously, she didn't recognize Leng Qing either.Because of the dress, but also because the light is too dark.

It's just that her natural and casual attitude at the moment made Leng Qing's heart ache. If Feng Yin hadn't turned around and pushed open the bathroom door to go in, Leng Qing would definitely not be able to hold back his furious emotions.

Is this Feng Yin's attitude towards Leng Yan?What the hell can be described as gentle as water!

But what about when facing him?A face is as cold as an ice cellar!
When we met before, he was scolded by her and scratched his neck, and finally he had to drive her to the crematorium to do the task!She didn't even look at herself!In front of Leng Yan, sleeping in the same room is so natural!

All he wanted was to see her having sex with her, but the way she looked at him was always separated by mountains and rivers.Before hugging her, she wanted to kill him, but now she is in the same room with Leng Yan, but they live in peace!

Did she also look at him through tinted glasses?
Leng Qing's face was blood-cold, looking at the shadowy figures in the bathroom, he walked to the door of the bathroom involuntarily with his feet.

He wanted to know what kind of position Leng Yan had in Feng Yin's heart?
If he kisses Feng Yin now as Leng Yan, will she refuse?