The runaway wife of the president of the empire

She was used to being threatened by him, so her lips moved, but she couldn't make a sound, she was afraid!

"Continue!" Seeing that she was silent, his cold eyes had been quietly narrowed, as if he had murderous intent.

"I……"

Lei Yufeng shook his head and interrupted her: "Forget it, Yiyi, if you want to lie, you might as well shut up!"

He stood up and walked over to her. [

Mu Yiyi's heart couldn't stop beating wildly, like a rabbit running around in her heart.

Lei Yufeng stretched out his hand, squeezed her chin cruelly, and asked, "Have you washed it clean?"

Her face paled slightly, and under his stern gaze, she licked her dry lips and looked at him in horror.

"I asked you if you washed it clean?" Suddenly, he roared, and clamped her jaw tightly with his hands, as if he wanted to crush her jaw completely.

"Yufeng..." Mu Yiyi just yelled, suddenly thought of something, endured the pain and yelled again, "Feng, talk carefully, can you?"

Her voice was trembling, with a pleading tone.

Lei Yufeng's eyes began to darken, he lowered his head, stuck out his tongue, licked her small mouth lightly, and moved away.

He carefully looked at this little face in front of him, how cute and pitiful, but it was always seductive.

"What a beautiful face! Mu Yiyi, why do you have the face of an angel but the heart of a goblin? How dare you do those messy things behind my back? Who do you think you are?"

Mu Yiyi seemed to understand the meaning of his words, and seemed to understand where the man's anger came from.

She looked back at the door of the room that was not closed, and said to him in a negotiating tone as much as possible: "What's the matter, can we talk about it when we go back? If I'm wrong, please go back and punish me, okay?"

"Why? Are you afraid? Are you guilty? You have no ghosts in your heart. What is there to be afraid of?"

"This is my home, please respect me, can you?" She didn't want to quarrel with him, and she could go back to the hospital before lunch.

But maybe because she was too tired, she actually took a nap in the private room.

When she woke up, Han Zhenyu was sitting opposite her, they didn't do anything, why should he cruelly humiliate her because of his anger.

"Does a mistress who only sells herself for profit need to be respected?" Lei Yufeng asked disdainfully.

"I don't want to argue with you!"

One of them deliberately lowered their voices, while the other was unscrupulous for fear that the people downstairs would not hear them.

"Mu Yiyi, how long have you been taking this shower? It's so dirty, how did you wash it clean? How did you wash away the disgusting things Han Zhenyu left in your body?" [

Lei Yufeng roared violently, remembering what Han Zhenyu said that as long as he hooked his little finger, Mu Yiyi would go into his arms, and his anger was like a burning flame that was out of control.

He grabbed her shoulders fiercely, lifted her up, and threw her onto the bed.

Mu Yiyi's soft body hit the mattress heavily. The mattress was soft, but it still made her dizzy.

She was gasping for breath, but Lei Yufeng pressed up and grabbed her throat, and said viciously: "Mu Yiyi, how long have you been with him? You are finally the future brother-in-law you have been thinking about day and night. Give it to me, how cool is it? You probably forgot that your man is still lying in the hospital, being a mistress and doing what you do, you-he-fuck really deserves to die! "