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

If Zhao Zhengyi's side is gray, which represents regret, then Cheng Sihan's side is red, which is anger and jealousy.

His woman, the woman who used to like to act coquettishly in his arms when she had nothing to do, who used to only seek comfort in his arms, was just as restrained as a piece of wood in his arms, and now she is hiding in the arms of other men and letting loose. , this was what only he could give her...

Seeing Ling Qi stroking Ling Shuang's green hair, which smelled of his familiar shampoo, the flames of jealousy burned even higher.

What qualifications does Ling Qi have to replace him? How can he hug and touch his woman.

Neither can my brother!

Cheng Sihan gritted his back teeth, got up from the sofa, stepped behind Ling Shuang with his long legs, threw away Ling Qi's hand that was comforting Ling Shuang, wrapped his long arm around Ling Shuang's waist, and pulled the person away from him. Ling Qi dug it out of his arms and put it into his arms.

His eyes looked at Ling Qi as if he were an enemy.

Ling Qi was stunned for no apparent reason.

Unprepared, Ling Shuang's weightless body bumped into Cheng Sihan's arms. She subconsciously wanted to hold something in her arms. The only thing closest to her was Cheng Sihan's narrow waist.

When Ling Shuang's hands were wrapped around the waist that she was so familiar with, Cheng Sihan lowered his head and looked at Ling Shuang. His lips, which looked like they were covered with white tissue, curved into a smile, and there was no blood on his face. A hint of green.

Ling Shuang's expression was one of shock. It wasn't that she was caught off guard by Cheng Sihan and was pulled into his arms, but that when her forearms were pressed against his waist, they felt slippery and sticky. When she smelled them carefully, there was also a faint smell. The smell of blood.

His wounds were still bleeding.

Ling Shuang's worry came to mind.

"Cheng Sihan, you..."

Ling Qi roared angrily and woke up Ling Shuang who almost fell into the emotional whirlpool again.

He was injured, what happened? So what if he's bleeding?

He doesn't want her anymore, the divorce agreement has been signed, and he has nothing to do with her. So, in what capacity can Ling Shuang worry about Cheng Sihan?

lover?

friend?

Passerby?

Ah!

Nothing!

The moment Ling Shuang released his hold on him, Cheng Sihan grabbed her wrist with his big hand and buckled it back to its original position.

He squeezed so hard that Ling Shuang felt like her wrist was about to break.

Ling Shuang tried her best to break the big hand that restrained her, while looking at Cheng Sihan whose smile disappeared, she gritted her teeth in pain and said: "Let go, it hurts!"

Cheng Sihan had no intention of letting go. Instead, he squeezed harder and pressed her tightly into his arms. He would not allow her to get into the arms of another man again!

"It hurts, it hurts..."

Ling Shuang's face turned red from the pain, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her voice of pain was not in a normal tone.

"Cheng Sihan, are you deaf? Ling Shuang screams in pain! Let her go!"

Zhao Zheng's arms were being twisted backwards and he never thought about breaking free. Seeing Ling Shuang's tears and sweat falling from the pain, he became anxious and felt distressed. He twisted his body hard, trying to get rid of the two bodyguards.

The two bodyguards tacitly retracted Zhao Zheng's arm back. The pain made Zhao Zheng almost kneel down, but he still cursed, trying to get Cheng Sihan to let go of Ling Shuang.

Zhao Zheng wanted to atone for his sins.

Ling Qi was so anxious that he immediately took action. When his fist almost hit Cheng Sihan's face, he was stopped by Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi tightly wrapped his big hand around Ling Qi's fist and pressed down, then squeezed towards Ling Qi. His eyes were almost invisible and he shook his head, signaling not to be impulsive.

Cheng Sihan bent down, put his long arms through Ling Shuang's knee sockets, picked her up, lowered his head and asked, "Where is your room?"

Ling Shuang didn't answer. She kept shouting in her heart not to be soft-hearted.

Cheng Sihan gritted his teeth and walked towards the stairs with Ling Shuang in his arms.

"Cheng Sihan, what the hell do you want to do?" Ling Qi wanted to step forward and stop him, but Zhou Yi didn't let go and still signaled not to move rashly.

"Asshole, what are you going to do!" Zhao Zheng shouted anxiously at almost the same time as Ling Qi, gritting his teeth despite the pain, roaring from his throat, "I forced Ling Shuang to do what happened today, you If you are angry at me, don't take it out on women!"

Zhao Zheng was like a trapped animal anxious to protect its calf. He thrust his head forward and twisted his body vigorously to break free.

Zhao Zheng's big reaction surprised Ling Qi and Zhou Yi. They thought he was just a villain, but they didn't expect that he was quite capable of handling Ling Shuang.

Cheng Sihan ignored it and climbed up the stairs step by step.