Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1556 Forget the little one, forget him

Yan Yiren could hardly recognize who she was, her blood-stained face could no longer see her true colors.

She stopped, but Chu Wenhuo became more and more frightened, and grabbed her arm: "Auntie, let's go."

Yan Yiren looked in Liu Jing's direction with doubts on his face, "You know me?"

"Hahaha..." Liu Jing laughed hoarsely.

After laughing wildly, she looked at Yan Yiren quietly again, and didn't tell her who she was, but said: "Vice President, come and take a look, don't you know?"

As if being confused, she took Chu Wenhuo's hand away, and came to Liu Jing step by step.

"Who are you?" Yan Yiren murmured softly.

It was undeniable that this face was too terrifying, and it made her feel chills in her heart.

How ruthless is it to be so ruthless?
For a woman, a woman's face is her second life...

"Look into my eyes..." There was a cold and strange smile on the corner of Liu Jing's lips. Although her voice was hoarse, she spoke very slowly.

Easy, let people relax vigilance.

Seeing that he couldn't stop Yan Yiren, Chu Wenhuo ran out and grabbed a guard's sleeve: "Uncle, aunt...bring aunt out."

At this time, another guard who called Chen Ce for advice came back with a solemn expression and walked over quickly.

"You can't let the young lady see Liu Jing!"

The guard pulled Chu Wenhuo away and rushed into the room.

With his back to the door, Yan Yiren stood in front of Liu Jing at a close distance. The guard was horrified, "Young Madam!"

The guards grabbed Yan Yiren's arms from left to right and led her to the door. Yan Yiren looked blank and her eyes were dull.

It's like being sucked out of the soul.

The guards didn't dare to let her stay longer, and immediately took her out of the basement.

In the room behind, Liu Jing's arrogant and wanton laughter sounded again, hoarse with despair.

Chu Wenhuo stumbled and ran, following behind the guard, vaguely, he heard the aunt saying——

"They will avenge me..."

This sentence became Chu Wenhuo's nightmare for a period of time.

Leaving the basement, Yan Yiren was sent back to the bedroom. Two maids were taking care of her. Chu Wenhuo stood at the door of the bedroom, wanting to go in but not daring.

He hesitated for a long time until he heard hurried footsteps.

He raised his head, and saw Young Master Chu striding towards him with a gloomy expression.

"……uncle."

Young Master Chu glanced at him coldly, and didn't have time to pay attention to him. He pushed open the door and entered the bedroom.

Bang.

With a loud bang, the bedroom door was slammed shut.

Chu Wenhuo trembled, he lowered his head, and grasped the corner of his clothes remorsefully.

Uncle is angry...

He did something wrong...

The wind outside the window blew up the white gauze curtain, fluttering in the air.

In the brightly lit bedroom, Yan Yiren was lying on the imperial concubine's couch, eyes open in a daze.

The two maids stood aside, and when they saw Young Master Chu coming in, they bowed and retreated consciously.

Because he came back in a hurry, he rushed in almost as soon as he got out of the car. At this moment, with slight panting for breathing, he raised his hand and unbuttoned a few shirts.

He squatted down with his long legs bent, and put his hand on Yan Yiren's expressionless pink cheek, rubbing his fingertips: "What's wrong?"

It's all right, why did you go to the basement after listening to Chu Wenhuo's words?
Yan Yiren turned a deaf ear to it, his eyes were dull and lifeless.

Young Master Chu is no stranger to this situation, which means that she will forget her little heart again, and forget about him...

(End of this chapter)