Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 1417 Don't Let Her Hurt Herself
Leng Chengtian was angry, he never let her hurt his anger, no matter how An Ran kicked and beat him, he was indifferent, he just hugged her to prevent her from hurting him.

Old Man Leng was furious, the hand holding the remote control trembled slightly, and the red eyes shone with murderous light.

The old lady Leng's face was so cold that no one could see any emotion, but the hands that were watering the flowers slammed the shower to the ground.

Watching the live broadcast on the computer coldly, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and his thin lips trembled almost invisible.

Leng Gang stared at the video on the TV. Although he didn't show any expression, the displeasure on his face was obvious, so Wang Yun had to turn off the TV and whispered: "Don't worry about our business, don't worry about it."

Li Xuesi took out her mobile phone with a blank expression. She had never been involved with the officialdom, and for the first time, she took the initiative to dial the number of a certain prominent figure in the police station.

Even Leng Tingting, who never liked to watch entertainment reports, was standing in the middle of the CBD square with many high-rise buildings holding her mobile phone full of hatred.

Leng's family was angry, and Leng's enterprise was angry.

Just a few minutes.

The seemingly wide venue was packed with people.

Black and white two together.

The underworld will fight with weapons at any time around the big guys who shoot AV.

The officials blocked those seemingly insignificant policemen, preparing to collect evidence and investigate again.

As for the reporters who were filming, no one stopped them, but they were surrounded by members of the reporter union and forced to continue the live broadcast.

Don't you want to see it?
Let's see who is right and who is wrong.

Didn't you say that An Ran took drugs?

Then I will give you evidence to let you know who is taking drugs.

Don't you dominate the field and don't leave?
Then let you shoot your AV until you get bored.

Don't you guys want to see An Ran's jokes?

Then let you continue to scold and yell.

After scolding and cursing, they all went to jail for a few days to feel the pain of homosexuals who have been stifled in prison for many years.

For this reason, there was a wave of rectification on the Internet, a wave of rectification in the theater, and even the wind of rectification inside the police station.

There are countless trolls caught in the tubes, and countless police officers have been investigated and inspected.

As for the reporters holding up their cameras, their mission is not over yet.

Only at the moment when all the facts are revealed will they face the revocation of their press credentials, and they will most likely face the danger of imprisonment for inciting public opinion.

Don't you all know what kind of scourge the Leng family is?

Then the Leng family will give you a chance to know, let you understand that the Leng family is not a sleeping lion, but a powerful dragon with teeth and claws but unwilling to hurt the weak.

But if you really offend it, then you will face a real crisis.

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The lights in the emergency room of the hospital were on for a long time, and no one who stood outside for a long time noticed the existence of time.

For them, the tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tock-tick.

With the support of the housekeeper, Mr. Leng came to the door of the emergency room tremblingly: "How is my granddaughter-in-law? How is my great-grandson?"

If my great-grandson is gone, I will make those who harmed him forever.

Leng Chengtian sat on the chair like a puppet, with his hands in his hair, turning a deaf ear to the sounds from the outside world.

His mind kept repeating the scene when he rushed to the theater.

An Ran curled up on the ground like a child abandoned by the whole world, the blood on his forehead burned like hot magma, and his whole body ached.

(End of this chapter)