Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 560 Do You Want To Be So Low?

Nima!Did she hear wrong?

What year is this, and there is such a thing as the torture hall?

Do you want to be so low?

Seeing An Ran standing still, a security guard in black stepped forward, reaching out to grab her.

Li Xuesi looked at the old lady Leng, her eyes were full of pleading for help, but what the other party returned to her was full of helplessness.

Seeing that the hands of the two security guards were about to grab her arm, Anran subconsciously flashed.

The corners of Leng Yanran's mouth rose slightly, and she said to the old man who turned and left: "Grandpa, sister-in-law has always been like this, I've been used to it for a long time, so don't pursue it, don't look back, big brother will definitely not forgive me."

Grass!Something came at me, implicated my man to do?
Furious, An Ran had already forgotten the bloody scene just now, and before Mr. Leng turned around, he said, "Don't talk about your elder brother, is it interesting to sow discord?"

Old Man Leng paused, and after hearing An Ran's words, he snorted coldly: "Hurry up?"

After the words fell, he walked back with a large group of people clattering.

When Leng Tingting saw that something was going wrong, she deliberately slowed down, trying to find a chance to sneak away so that she could report a letter to Leng Chengtian.

Don't want to, old man Leng said without turning his head: "You all go to the punishment hall, no matter who it is, get out of Leng's house if you are missing."

The corner of her mouth twitched, Leng Tingting made a helpless expression at An Ran, and could only follow Li Xuesi to the execution hall.

A splashing basin of water was splashed on the scarlet ground, slowly washing away the bright red blood.

Leng Chengtian rolled up his sleeves, and at the same time ordered the people below to clean up as soon as possible, before An Ran returned.

He took out his cell phone and connected the call.

"Little emperor, there is good news, do you have to thank me?" On the other side of the phone, Ouyang Ye said casually, his legs resting on the desk, and he was so happy that he couldn't see his teeth.

Rubbing between his brows, Leng Chengtian walked out of the small courtyard; "Tell me what's going on."

The family banquet is coming to an end, and he can't explain it to the old man if he doesn't go back.

"You can do it! I worked so hard to find someone for you, but you didn't even have a word of thanks. I'm angry!" Ouyang Ye's face was full of displeasure, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

"If you have something to say, don't keep it up, or I will die."

The man walked towards the restaurant non-stop, thinking about An Ran in his heart, and wondering if she had eaten enough when he was away.

And his grandfather's cold face, I am afraid that he is the only one who can bear the entire Leng family.

"Okay, okay, I know that you are impersonal. I have a clue about the French matter. It's up to you whether you go or not for the flight at [-] o'clock tonight." Ouyang Ye curled his lips and looked at the people passing by the door. It's just a light.

"Got it." Leng Chengtian looked down at his watch, always feeling that something was wrong.

It's too coincidental, right?
Why did everyone show up today?
Even so, he didn't have time to doubt, so he hung up the phone and turned around to leave.

Here Ouyang Ye didn't wait for Leng Chengtian to hang up the phone, he had already lost his phone and bounced off the chair, and quickly left the office.

Turning a corner, Tang Xueer turned her back to her, talking to two assistant secretaries!
"I'm sorry, Ms. Tang, this is the order of the president. You are not allowed to leave your post until you finish these tasks."

"But, I really have something to do. I've read these documents. It's not important. I can do it tomorrow." Tang Xue'er had a look of begging on her face, and she was about to cry.

(End of this chapter)