After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 1764 I will try not to let her in
"Well, I don't want to see her." Mu Ruo'an spoke out irritably.

Leng Yichen was so bored in his heart, but he never said a word, so please forgive her.

Because he knew Ruoan had been hurt, how could he selfishly let her pretend nothing happened and let her accept her mother.

But how did he know that the injury she suffered was far worse than what he knew. In her previous life, she would die tragically, and it was also related to Song Lin.

"I'll try not to let her in," he said.

Mu Ruo'an was surprised, looking at his handsome face, there was a hint of sadness hidden, it was an unspeakable sadness, he was the one who felt the worst, but he still wanted to cultivate himself.

She let out a long breath, and her anger gradually disappeared, "Forget it, no need, the feet are on her own body, how can you prevent her from coming in."

She didn't want him to stop Song Lin for her own sake. No matter how bad Song Lin was, no matter how deeply she hurt herself, she was still Yichen's mother. She could hate her and blame her, but Yichen couldn't.

Knowing that she was thinking of himself, Leng Yichen's heart warmed up, he raised his hand to touch her face, stroked her frowning brows, and coaxed softly, "Then don't be angry anymore, be careful that you will ruin your body. "

"En." Mu Ruo'an nodded.

The man suddenly stood up, sat beside her, put his arms around her waist, held her in his arms, let her face rest on his chest, and gently stroked her soft long hair with his big hands, dark and deep. Hei Mou looked blankly at the snow-white wall in front of him.

I'm sorry, wife.

Mu Ruo'an raised her head from his arms and looked at his handsome but tense jaw, her eyes were complicated. She moved her rosy lips, trying to say something, but they moved a few times, and finally squeezed into a tight expression. A straight line, but she didn't say anything, she lowered her head again, pressed her face against his warm and generous chest, closed her eyes to hide all her emotions.

Husband, I'm sorry.

The taxi stopped on the road outside Leng's villa, Song Lin paid the money, got out of the car, and walked towards the villa in a daze.

The burned feet were still red and swollen, and she couldn't wear shoes, so she could only walk slowly with a limp in her bare feet. The sun shone on her body, but her gray figure could not be illuminated.

Not only did he return without success again, but he also burned his feet.

However, she was not angry, and she didn't blame Ruo'an, she just pushed all the faults on herself, no matter how Ruo'an treated her, she deserved it.

She limped into the villa and came to the entrance. She put the shoes in her hand on the shoe cabinet and took a pair of slippers to wear, but found that her feet were red and swollen and she couldn't put them on.

At this time, the servant heard the voice and came over. When he saw her, he hurriedly greeted her, "Madam, are you back?"

"Go and bring me a pair of cotton wool." Song Lin ordered the servant.

"Ah? Ma'am, winter hasn't arrived yet, what are you doing?" The servant asked strangely, and suddenly looked down at her swollen feet, covered her mouth, and screamed in panic, "Ah, ma'am, what's wrong with your feet?" gone?"

Song Lin glared at her and reproached, "What are you yelling for?"

The servant shrank his neck in fright, shut his mouth hastily, lowered his head not daring to look at her, and apologized softly, "Yes, I'm sorry."

At this time, a sound of footsteps came from behind the servant, followed by a strong male voice, "What's the matter, is the madam back?"

The voice was cold and distant, he was asking the servant.

The servant turned around mechanically, looked at him, and said fearfully, "Yes, madam is back."

(End of this chapter)