Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"Adults, children don't care."

"..."

"You are busy, remember to take good care of Mommy."

"..." Shangguan Zhixing calmed down and persuaded, "Brother, you should think carefully about this matter before you do it. Feng Liye just happened to be by Linge's side. He didn't do anything wrong. He lost his life, too. Passed. And, if Lingge knows, you..."

"She won't know." Shangguan Rui interrupted coldly, not wanting to continue the discussion.

"But--"

"Cut it off first." Shangguan Rui said, cutting off the line without giving Shangguan Zhixing a chance to speak.

The computer screen slowly went dark, reflecting Shangguan Rui's handsome face——

Thick eyebrows, black eyes are dark and deep, and there is a hint of gloom in his calm breath...

There was silence in the study room, and the terrifying icy atmosphere continued to spread.

Jiang You watched, not even daring to go forward.

Standing at the door far away, looking into the study——

Shangguan Rui sank deeply in the leather chair, the shadow cast by the light completely covered his facial features, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

Only those black eyes looked extraordinarily cold...

The long dead silence made the sound of breathing and heartbeat so clearly audible.

"Jiang You."

After a while, Shangguan Rui raised his eyes, his indifferent voice echoed round and round in the dead space.

"Yes." Jiang You didn't dare to hesitate, and stepped forward immediately.

"Go and find out the details of this person."

A developed photo, pressed on the table.

"After finding out, we must immediately..." Jiang You didn't finish speaking, and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Shangguan Rui's eyes flashed, "No need."

Before finding out why Feng Liye went to the black market to buy Tianshu and gave it to Guan Yu as a gift, he would not move Feng Liye.

"Yes."

"Send someone to watch Luo Xiaolan, and don't relax for a second."

"Yes."

Jiang You left.

Shangguan Rui was still stuck in the leather chair, motionless, his handsome face was gloomy.

The photos on the table were opened again, and the 13-year-old Sikong Lingge jumped into the frame.

Shangguan Rui's gaze has been staring deeply, without moving away.

"wipe--"

The lighter sounded.

The cigar was lit, Shangguan Rui took a puff, and then let it out.

Originally, she no longer cared about Yu being Sikong Lingge.

As a result, Zhixing suddenly gave himself such an explosive answer.

Caring Yu is Sikong Lingge...

Shangguan Rui was smoking a cigar, it was hard to tell what kind of mood he was in now——

The surprises that have been lost and recovered over the years, the jealousy that Feng Liye is the person who has been with Sikong Lingge for ten years... There are all kinds of feelings, the deepest of which is still distressed.

The hunter in the black market said that when the mysterious man appeared back then, Sikong Lingge was already dead, and Tianshu was forcibly torn from Lingge's ear...

With a sharp twitch in his chest, Shangguan Rui stood up abruptly, extinguished his cigar, and went back to the bedroom.