After a flash marriage, he was doted on by a yandere CEO

Cheng Sihan stopped.

Zhou Yi was even more excited than his boss. He turned around excitedly, regardless of the boss he was holding on to. His face, which had been full of sadness just now, suddenly glowed with sunshine: "I knew the young lady wouldn't be so heartless..."

"Mr. Cheng, please move the things that belong to you now." Ling Shuang said coldly without looking back.

The sunshine on Zhou Yi's face was suddenly covered by dark clouds.

"Mr. Cheng has nothing to do with me anymore. Besides, everything here belongs to me alone, so it would be better to move the things that belong to Mr. Cheng." Ling Shuang's voice was trembling, "If Mr. Cheng doesn't If necessary, I can handle it for you!"

"Young Madam..." Uncle Li wanted to dissuade him, but was interrupted by Ling Shuang's coldness.

"Also, you have to change the name you call me in the future." Ling Shuang clenched her hands tightly at her sides, looked sideways at Uncle Li and Aunt Lan and said, "Your young lady has someone else. Also, I am not your master, you are Mr. Cheng’s people, you do what you should do.”

Uncle Li and Aunt Lan are the most embarrassed people here at the moment. They like this young lady from the bottom of their hearts and serve her willingly, but they also know Cheng Sihan's temper. Letting them stay is not just about taking care of Ling Shuang. .

Uncle Li and Aunt Lan looked at each other and swallowed back the words of advice they just wanted to say. According to their duties, they should stand with Ling Shuang now. Their eyes looked at Cheng Sihan again, hoping he could say something. , at least ease the relationship between the two.

The white shirt on Cheng Sihan's body was stained with blood, and his usually straight waist had lost its momentum at the moment and was drooping, like a beast without fighting spirit, which was in stark contrast to the soft sunshine and spring breeze outside the door.

Cheng Sihan said nothing and stepped out.

"Mr. Cheng!" Ling Shuang called him again, still not turning around, but clenching the hands hanging by her sides tighter, "Please take away all the bodyguards inside and outside this room!"

Cheng Sihan turned his head, whispered something into Zhou Yi's ear with his pale lips, then put his hand into a hollow fist between his mouth and nose and coughed violently.

Zhou Yi let go of Cheng Sihan, took two steps forward, came to the carved door, and shouted in a loud voice: "Everyone is here!"

"Yes!"

Neat and loud responses sounded from all directions in the garden, followed by the sound of running, but the footsteps in different directions were as neat as running in a queue.

Ling Shuang turned around and saw bodyguards gathering outside the gate.

Each movement is clean and neat, and the location of the station is accurately found. After a while, the bodyguards stood in three rows in a military posture.

"Report, 30 security personnel are here." The bodyguard standing in the first row reported.

Only then did Ling Shuang know that 30 bodyguards were arranged in this courtyard.

"From now on, the security mission of Lanyuan has been upgraded. No one outside the house is allowed to enter Lanyuan! Except for me and Mr. Cheng." Zhou Yi gave the order, "Miss Lingshuang is not allowed to leave Lanyuan even half a step! "

"Strictly implement without any mistakes!" Zhou Yi was like an officer giving military orders to his soldiers.

"Yes!" 30 people said in unison, "I promise to complete the mission!" The clouds on the top of Lan Garden were shaken by their loud voices.

"Cheng Sihan!" Ling Shuang screamed with hatred.

This gift is not a house, it is simply a prison.

Cheng Sihan didn't look at Ling Shuang, he just kept coughing.

"We are divorced and have no relationship anymore." Ling Shuang said hysterically, "Why don't you let me go? You are illegally confining me and it is against the law!"

"Oh..." Cheng Sihan held Zhou Yi's extended hand and said coldly, "Then call the police!"

The familiar sinister expression made Ling Shuang shiver.

Calling the police is of no use at all.

Those 30 people outside the door might be a platoon from some army. Is it useful to call the police?

Looking at Cheng Sihan's cold look, Ling Shuang felt her legs were weak and staggered two steps. Fortunately, Aunt Lan supported her in time.

"Marriage and divorce are just meaningless pieces of paper to me!" Cheng Sihan's stooped body did not weaken his sinister momentum at all. He let go of Zhou Yi's support and faced Ling with ruthlessness. Shuang walked slowly, "I said, you are my woman, you can only stay by my side in this life!"

Uncle Li stepped in front of Ling Shuang, subconsciously trying to block such a young master.

Uncle Li has seen such a young master once.

Cheng Sihan was only 22 years old that year and had just taken over the power of Chengfeng Group. He locked his stepmother in a cold and damp basement. Cheng Sihan's violent expression at that time was exactly the same as now.

"Master..." Uncle Li opened his hands and tried to stop Cheng Sihan.

Uncle Li was pushed to the side by one big hand, and the other hand grabbed Ling Shuang's neck and lifted him up. Cheng Sihan came closer and leaned down to press down. Ling Shuang was almost pressed into a "C".

"Don't think that I don't know what you are planning during this time!" Cheng Sihan said fiercely, "From now on, don't even think about taking a step here, let alone looking for Shen Yinghuai, I won't allow it!"

Shen Yinghuai must not be allowed to have any contact with Ling Shuang!

Cheng Sihan's bloodshot eyes were full of invasion, cruelty, jealousy, and even a trace of imperceptible panic.

"You...you are worried about...Shen Ying...well..."

Ling Shuang didn't say the word "Huai", and the hand holding her neck suddenly tightened. Cheng Sihan completely ignored Ling Shuang's little face, which had turned the color of pig liver.

"Don't let me hear that name come out of your mouth again." Cheng Sihan said with a ferocious face, "Ling Shuang, you can hate me, you can hate me for the rest of your life, but you can never leave me."

"Even if you die, your ashes can only be held in the palm of my hand!"

Ling Shuang's throat had been squeezed to the point where there was no room for any oxygen to flow. The hands that were beating Cheng Sihan gradually became weak, and her lips turned from pale to cyanotic.

"Master!"

Uncle Li and Aunt Lan on the side were both anxious, "Young madam, I can't breathe!"

Cheng Sihan turned a deaf ear, and there was a terrible voice in his head that told him to exert force.

"Mr. Cheng!"

When Zhou Yi saw Ling Shuang's eyes turning white, he didn't care about what was wrong with him. He slapped the elbow of Cheng Sihan's hand that was pinching Ling Shuang from bottom to top, and took advantage of Cheng Sihan's pain to let go. At this moment, he turned around behind Ling Shuang, holding Ling Shuang's shoulders to distance himself from Cheng Sihan.

Then he changed his hand and gently pushed Ling Shuang, who was lying on his body, to Uncle Li's hand who had already stretched out his hand to wait. Then he spun again and placed his body between Ling Shuang and Cheng Sihan.

All actions flow smoothly.

Cheng Sihan waved his hand, like a ferocious beast encountering a powerful enemy, glaring at Zhou Yi fiercely, breathing heavily, gathering strength to launch an attack at any time.

"Young Madam... wake up!"

Aunt Lan's shrill scream came from behind Zhou Yi.