The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Frozen on the ground, Ning Xia's brain went blank for a moment.

Looking up again, Leng Jinran had already passed by her and walked to the door of the room in a few steps.

Biting her lip angrily, Ning Xia got up and followed.

Not worthy?

I don't deserve to be good sisters with Ling Weiwei?

Okay, then I want to see with my own eyes what your expression will be when you see your woman lying on the bed with another man.

Leng Jinran...

All the tenderness and sweetness in my heart turned into biting cold at that moment, so when the door opened silently and saw Xing Zhiyu in suit and leather shoes appearing in front of everyone, Ning Xia couldn't help frowning.

With a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't know what it was, Ning Xia followed Leng Jinran into the room.

What she saw in front of her eyes made Ningxia stunned.

In front of the mahjong table in the living room, the prince and another man and a woman were playing cards, and the bedroom door was closed.

"Cold, Master Leng..."

Seeing the gloomy-looking Leng Jinran, the young woman who was facing the door of the room slowly stood up in shock, and then, as if she had come to her senses, she pointed to the bedroom door, "Wei Wei is drunk and resting in the room. Leng Jinran At least you came to take Weiwei away?"

As she said that, the young woman walked around the mahjong table, as if planning to take Leng Jinran to the bedroom.

"Thanks, I can."

Thanks softly, Leng Jinran went over and opened the bedroom door.

In the bedroom, a faint fragrance wafted over, like the smell of the little woman's perfume, or the smell of disinfectant or freshener that was already in the room.

On the big bed, Lin Weiwei slept wantonly.

Her hair was black, her cheeks were pink, and she looked like she had fallen asleep after being drunk.

Walking to the edge of the bed and slowly sitting down, Leng Jinran stretched out his hand to touch Lin Weiwei's face, and slowly exhaled the breath that had been hanging in his heart.

"Achuan..."

Raising his voice to call out, Ming Chuan, who had been standing outside the door, responded and led another man in black into the bedroom.

After a simple inspection, when the man with gold-rimmed glasses looked at Leng Jinran, there was a meaningful smile on his lips.

He opened his mouth, but did not make a sound. The man's three words "stunned" made Leng Jinran's expression gradually become milder after a brief gloomy moment.

Taking out a tube of injection from the simple medicine bag he carried, the man pulled Lin Weiwei's forearm and injected it. Then, looking at Leng Jinran, he said, "I'll wake up soon."

After speaking, the man turned and went out.

A few minutes later, Lin Weiwei woke up leisurely.

There was a momentary daze in his eyes, the moment he saw Leng Jinran, Lin Weiwei thought he was dreaming, so he froze.

After a while, she yelled "husband", Lin Weiwei turned over and sat up, throwing herself into Leng Jinran's arms.

"It's alright, it's alright..."

With one hand stroking Lin Weiwei's back, Leng Jinran's voice was soothing.

And in the living room, everyone trembled when they heard Lin Weiwei's "husband".

Xing Zhiyu already knew that Lin Weiwei's "husband" referred to Leng Jinran, but when the truth was presented in front of him, he still felt a little sad and uneasy.

As for Ningxia, her face was pale without a trace of blood.

Ning Xia knew that after tonight, she and Lin Weiwei would really tear each other apart.

But how could this be?

Obviously everything is arranged seamlessly, why is this happening?

With eyes full of unwillingness, she raised her eyes to look at Xing Zhiyu, and Ning Xia's eyes immediately shot out bone-destroying hatred.