My sweet wife won again

Chapter 17 Can you relieve your anger easily?

Chapter 17 Can you relieve your anger easily?

Knowing that this big customer, big money owner, and big boss has arrived, a group of people in the backstage got busy in a hurry.

"Manager Jiang," the door was knocked, and the people outside said, "Master Murong is here for a test drive, can you come out quickly?"

When Jiang Cheng heard this, he remembered this important matter.

Frowning tightly, he hurriedly got up, "I actually forgot!"

Binding Feng Lingling's hands tightly and gagged his mouth, Jiang Cheng smiled evilly: "Little beauty, wait for me to come back."

Feng Lingling's hair was disheveled and her clothes were disheveled.

She endured the tears in her eyes, more anger and disgust than grievance.

Along the sharp corner of the lower cabinet, she kept rubbing the rope, and finally cut it.

While taking out the gag, he ran to the door.

He wanted to open the door, but found that it was locked, "Help! Open the door! Is there anyone outside? Help!"

When he was about to cry out in despair, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then a familiar male voice sounded, "Back."

As if afraid that she didn't understand, the man outside continued: "I'm going to hit the door, be careful not to get your nose crooked by the door."

Feng Lingling was so surprised and excited that her throat choked up and she hurriedly hid aside, "It's all right."

With a few muffled bangs, the door was knocked open.

The man she saw was Murong Chenghan who she thought a few days ago that she would never see him again.

The figure is handsome and upright, the outline is heroic and awe-inspiring, standing there, against the light, like a god.

Putting on a suit jacket for the girl, Murong Chenghan's first words were, "In less than a month, I saved you twice."

"Why are you here? How did you find me?" She looked up at him, "Why..."

"These are not important, you still think about how to repay me? Promise with your body? Or promise with your body?"

The man's somewhat teasing words dissipated half of Feng Lingling's original grief and indignation, replaced by inexplicable shyness.

She blushed and pushed him gently, "I don't know what you're talking about?"

"Hey, I saved it for nothing! I saved a white-eyed wolf who doesn't know how to be grateful."

After Murong Chenghan finished joking, the moment he looked away from the girl's face, the expression on his face immediately became serious and cold.

"Bring it up!" He said coldly to his subordinates.

Two bodyguards in black escorted Jiang Cheng in outside the door.

His face was bruised and purple from the beating, his clothes were covered with dust, and he looked quite distressed.

"Master Murong, I didn't know this was your woman, I was wrong!" He slapped himself forcefully, "Damn me! I have no eyes..."

"Since you have eyes but no eyes, it's better to dig them out to save trouble." The man's calm and breezy words made Jiang Cheng's face turn pale.

"Please spare my life!"

"I only said to gouge out your eyes, but I didn't throw you to feed the sharks. Why are you begging for mercy?"

Murong Chenghan showed a refined smile that he used to show others.

"Please, please don't goug my eyes, I, I was wrong, really wrong, young master, please do me a favor and let me go."

"If you are wrong, you should be punished."

The previous sentence was still faint, but the man's voice suddenly became sharper in the latter sentence, "What are you waiting for? Drag it out!"

Seeing that he was about to be dragged out of the house, Jiang Cheng was so frightened that he peed all over the floor, screaming, "Don't goug my eyes, ah, please, please..."

At first Feng Lingling thought that Murong Chenghan was just trying to scare him, but he didn't expect that it was for real, and was also shocked.

Holding his arm, the girl hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, that, I think it's better to hand it over to the court? I'll sue him."

Because of her sudden intercession, the bodyguards stopped what they were doing. There was a few seconds of silence, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Murong Chenghan looked at her sideways, ran his fingers through her hair, and whispered: "Just sentence him to be imprisoned for two or three years, can you relieve your anger?"

(End of this chapter)

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