Rich and young love: wife, your son is lost

She struggled desperately, but the man's palm was like a steel bone, she couldn't break free no matter what, she opened her mouth to ask for help, but the man tightly covered her mouth.

"It's me, Chen Zhengrong." The man's voice was slightly impatient.

There was a buzzing in Shen Yiren's head, and she was suddenly stunned.

Those big hands dragged her away.

The car was on the side, and Chen Zhengrong grabbed her and stuffed her into the car without the slightest effort.

Shen Yiren leaned aside nervously, "What are you going to do?"

Chen Zhengrong was driving while looking at her. It had been a while since she had seen her, but she seemed to be getting better and better. Even the pale complexion she saw before was gone. Can blind people's eyes.

His eyes were deep, "Take you to do what you should do!"

Shen Yiren didn't say a word, just looked at him with her eyes, what was she supposed to do.

Chen Zhengrong didn't explain, but smiled noncommittally.

The car galloped all the way.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Shen Yiren slowly understood that this was the way to the Gong family.

She frowned, didn't she make an appointment, one month?

It's only been two weeks, and he regretted it?

The car stopped.

Chen Zhengrong's voice was very indifferent, "Shen Yiren, get out of the car!"

She looked up, just in time to see the light in Gong Jincheng's room, which was soft.

Chen Zhengrong reached out for a cigarette and lit it. The smell of second-hand smoke made Shen Yiren frowned, and subconsciously took two steps forward.

Getting closer to the door.

She also became more and more nervous.

She didn't know what was waiting for her, and she didn't know whether she should go in at this time.

In the huge living room, the lights were bright, and on the white sofa, the man wearing black silk pajamas, half lying on the sofa, with a cigarette in one hand, just ran into her eyes without warning.

His eyes were sunken, his face was pale, his hair was messy, and even the black pajamas were hanging lazily, as if they could fall off inadvertently.

She stood at the door, but never dared to take a step forward.

He didn't seem to notice her coming, he just quietly lit the cigarette, took a puff, exhaled a smoke ring, and repeated.

Chen Zhengrong behind did not know when he had left.

In the huge palace, the servants and butlers were nowhere to be seen, so he just kept smoking like this.

One, two, three...

As long as she stood at the door, he smoked three cigarettes in a row.

His expression became a little impatient, maybe because he sucked a little too hard, and coughed twice, it was a very depressive cough.

As she listened, her heart shrank into a ball unconsciously.

Another cigarette was smoked.

Gong Jincheng took out another one from the box, and the sound of the lighter was extraordinarily loud in this silent night.

Shen Yiren moved, and the moment he turned around, his voice came from behind him.

"Since you're here, why don't you come in?"

Hearing his voice suddenly, she panicked and realized that this voice had appeared many times in her dream. She subconsciously brushed her hair, "No, Chen Zhengrong forced me to come here!"

The one-month agreement was made by herself, and she came to him before the time came, which was not what she wanted.

She hadn't even thought of an answer yet.

Gong Jincheng laughed lowly, in the flickering smoke, she couldn't see his face clearly.

However, I always feel that something is wrong with him today.