Sick favored: He Shao, fierce and fierce!

Chapter 6 Husband Wants to Kill Me
Fang Anning curled up on the sofa, in the dark, frowning as she watched the man breathing evenly on the bed.

Why does my husband always want to kill me?
Fang Anning fell into deep sorrow.

I couldn't sleep because of worrying.I could only get up lightly and go downstairs to pour water to drink.

Naturally, there is water in the room, but if she makes any noise.Maybe He Tingchen used this as an excuse to kill her.

"Young grandma."

Fang Anning took a sip of the water glass, when Chen Ma suddenly stood behind her quietly and spoke.

"Cough cough cough."

Fang Anning choked with fright and couldn't help coughing violently.

"Mother Chen, in the middle of the night, if you make a noise, it will scare people to death."

"Young Mistress, the old man wants to see you." Chen Ma said.

"Master?" Fang Anning frowned.

The He family is the richest man in Yuncheng, as for how rich they are, no one knows.All I know is that when the He family stomps their feet, not only Yuncheng trembles three times, but the entire domestic shopping mall will change.

But it's a pity that the He family is thin.

Three generations of single biography, only one grandson He Tingchen.And He Tingchen's father died in a car accident ten years ago.

Therefore, in the entire He family, there are actually only two people, Mr. He and He Tingchen.

She married into the He family, so naturally she didn't hold a wedding ceremony, so a car brought her here.So, not to mention the relatives and friends of the He family, even Mr. He has never met.

As far as she knows, the four brides before her did not hold weddings either.

Just like that, he was sent into He's house quietly, and after he died, he was carried out of He's house again quietly.

Everyone bet that she would be carried out of the He family within a month.

Otherwise, how could Zhou Zhaoguo force himself such a good thing as joining a wealthy family.

"What did the old man see me for?" Fang Anning's eyes flickered.

"You will know when you go to see her." Chen Ma replied.

Fang Anning pursed her lips and had no choice but to leave with Chen Ma.

Unexpectedly, Mr. He also lives in this big house.

Just, live in the backyard.

Chen Ma led her through a long corridor to the door of a room.

First, he stood outside the door and reported in a low voice: "Master, the young mistress is here."

"Let her in."

A muffled voice came from inside.

Chen Ma gently opened the door, and it was pitch black inside.

Fang Anning couldn't help frowning, is this heredity?Both grandpa and grandson like the dark environment.

"Young Mistress, go in!" Chen Ma reminded.

Fang Anning nodded, took a deep breath, and mustered up the courage to go in.

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He Tingchen fell asleep, and suddenly noticed something strange.

He immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the person who was looking down at him.

Fang Anning snorted, grabbed He Tingchen's wrist with both hands, and shouted hoarsely: "Let go, it's me."

He Tingchen opened his eyes, and could feel his anger even though he was wearing a mask.

He took a deep breath, let go of his hands, and asked sharply, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, just to see you." Fang Anning quickly rubbed his neck and coughed.

"Get lost." He Tingchen spit out a word.

Fang Anning ran away numbly, rolled back to her sofa, and wrapped the quilt tightly.

It was horrible, I was almost strangled to death just now.

She was absolutely sure that He Tingchen really wanted to strangle her to death just now.That strength is not deceiving at all.

How could she get along with such a man?

But thinking of Mr. He's words, she couldn't help but be moved.

Forget it, go to bed first, everything will be discussed tomorrow.

The next day, when she woke up, He Tingchen had disappeared.

She went downstairs to have breakfast, and that Liao Kanfeng came again yesterday.

As soon as I saw her, I greeted her with a smile: "Good morning, beauty."

"Why are you here again?" Fang Anning asked angrily.

Liao Kanfeng showed a sad expression and said, "Beauty, is that why you don't want to see me?"

"Yes." Fang Anning admitted.

Liao Kanfeng: "..."

This meal is inedible, not very harmful, but extremely insulting!

"Don't eat, let's go." Liao Kanfeng left angrily.

Fang An Ning curled her lips, and asked Chen Ma again, "Where is Mr.?"

Chen Ma quickly said, "Mister is in his study."

"Has he had breakfast?" Fang Anning asked.

Chen Ma shook her head: "I'm about to send it up."

"Don't send it off, I will." Fang Anning said.

"This...?" Chen Ma hesitated.

Fang Anning said: "I am his wife, this is what I should do. Don't worry about it, if he wants to blame, he won't implicate you."

"All right!"

Fang Anning has already said this, and it is hard for Chen Ma to say anything more.

Bring out the prepared breakfast and ask Fang Anning to deliver it.

Fang Anning glanced at the breakfast, it was just a glass of milk, a sandwich, and a boiled egg.

The food was small and light, not like a grown man's breakfast at all.

"Mister has been eating these?" Fang Anning asked.

Chen Ma nodded: "Sir, he doesn't pay much attention to food. He has been eating this kind of breakfast for more than ten years."

"Ten years?" Fang Anning was surprised.

What kind of person should this be, to be so paranoid and eat the same breakfast every day for more than ten years.

"Young Mistress, don't ask so many questions, just send it up!" Chen Ma reminded.

Fang Anning pursed her lips, put down the tray and said, "I'll make him breakfast again, you don't have to worry about it, go do your work. When it's done, I'll send it up."

"But young mistress, sir, the time for breakfast is usually fixed, you..."

"Shut up, I'm the young mistress, listen to me and go about your own business." Fang Anning scolded.

Chen Ma had no choice but to lower her head, say "yes", and leave here.

Fang Anning went to the kitchen, the chef looked surprised when he saw her.

She asked the chef to leave her alone, and opened the refrigerator to look at it. Using the white radish in the refrigerator, she made a simple appetizer.

Then, another bowl of ready-made porridge was served, served with steamed buns and eggs, together with milk.

Mother Chen had already told her the location of He Tingchen's study.

She walked to the door and knocked first.

"Enter."

The man's low voice came out.

Fang Anning opened the door and walked in. He Tingchen raised his head and saw that it was her, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Why are you? Who allowed you in?"

"You allow it, as you said just now, come in." Fang Anning said with a smile.

"Smart words, get out, this is not the place for you." The man scolded coldly.

He was sitting at the desk with a stack of documents in front of him, as if he was dealing with business.

However, the curtains were pulled up one level, and only one desk lamp was turned on.

The whole room was dark and gloomy, like his people.

Fang Anning put the tray in front of him and said, "If you eat these, I'll get out."

He Tingchen glanced at it and said coldly, "I don't eat these things."

"Mother Chen said, you have only eaten three kinds of food for more than ten years. You haven't eaten anything else, how do you know it's not good? I suggest that you try it, especially the appetizing radish I made. Time Hasty, it may not be tasty enough, but it is still edible." Fang An Ning suggested with a smile.

The man glanced at it, raised his hand, and flipped the tray and the food on it to the ground.

(End of this chapter)