Sheng Chong's second marriage, Mr. Song is lucky to be pregnant

Chapter 211 Do You Dare to Use Your Brain When You Lie to Me

Liang Jincheng called the police station.

The police came in the middle of the night.

According to the residence information, it was determined that Yan Qingqiu and Shen Xiaoya broke into Liang Jincheng's residence.

When the policeman saw Liang Jincheng's whole body was bruised, his face was also slightly startled.

Yan Qingqiu and Shen Xiaoya were taken away.

Liang Jincheng sat on the broken clothes all night with her pillow in her arms.

When Shen Chen came back to know the news, it was already dawn outside.

In the dark corner of the room, sat Liang Jincheng who had been brutalized. She looked like a poor little bug.

"I'm sorry." Shen Chen stood at the door for a long time, and only after a while did he say these three words.

It was he who didn't take good care of her.

Liang Jincheng stayed up all night, and looked at the man standing at the door with dull eyes. His eyes were slightly moist, but in Liang Jincheng's eyes, they were very ironic.

"There's nothing to be sorry about. It's not the first time they've treated me like this. You know that."

That's right, Shen Chen knew that Yan Qingqiu and Shen Xiaoya didn't like Liang Jincheng very much.

But he didn't expect that Yan Qingqiu and Shen Xiaoya would still bully Liang Jincheng like this after he repeatedly warned her.

"I'm sorry." Shen Chen repeated it because he didn't know what else he could say besides these three words.

"You let them come here because you want to see this scene."

Her words were very sharp, and directly hurt Shen Shen's heart, only then did she realize that she thought of herself in this way.

Frowning heavily, Jun's face showed no less fatigue than Liang Jincheng's.

Liang Jincheng stayed up all night, and so did Shen Shen.

Shen Chen booked a private jet and came back from abroad without finishing the business abroad.

The private plane parked in an open space not far from the outskirts.

He had only just landed on his feet when he came back to look for her.

Never thought this would happen.

Yan Qingqiu and Shen Xiaoya are his mother and sister who have been with him for 30 to [-] years. It must be false to say that they have no relationship. He agreed to them to stay, but he hoped that they could take care of Liang Jincheng. He selfishly thought that they lived together. Everything can go back to the past.

Shen Chen pursed his lips, realizing a certain fact that there might really be no going back between him and Liang Jincheng.

Everything is my own fault.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Shen Shen walked in slowly, squatting in front of Liang Jincheng, trying to hug him up.

Liang Jin's eyes were blank, and he moved to the corner again, "Don't touch me, I don't want to go to the hospital."

Shen Shen's hands that were outstretched in mid-air stopped for a moment, and his thin shoulders and neck also became stiff.

He slowly withdrew his hand, did not touch her again, and said, "I will give you an explanation for this matter."

After finishing speaking, his dark eyes looked at the injured Liang Jincheng again, then turned and left.

Not long after Shen Chen left, a family doctor came.

Also a female doctor.

Followed by two little nurses, and two cleaning aunts.

Liang Jincheng was helped to the guest room.

The family doctor said: "Mr. Shen asked us to take good care of you. The company has already asked for leave for you. You don't have to go to work today."

Liang Jincheng responded lightly, indicating that she knew.

With her current state, she has no way to go to the company.

……

When Liang's father contacted Liang Jincheng, Liang Jincheng had only slept for less than two hours.

The body is still tired.

Father Liang said earnestly, "Since I'm working for you, why did you start to slow down in just two days? I went to the company to look for you today, but I didn't see you. What are you doing?"

Father Liang is a person who is very strict with himself and also with his daughter.

Liang Jincheng coughed twice, the voice was heard by Liang's father on the other end of the phone, and asked, "What's the matter, do you have a cold?"

Liang Jincheng didn't want to worry his father, so he didn't tell the truth, and said: "I didn't slow down at work, but I came back too late yesterday and I was a little tired. I slept this morning. I'm going to the company now."

Father Liang was also worried about his daughter, "If you don't feel well, just rest and don't hold back."

"It's okay, Dad, I'll get up and go to the company now."

After hanging up the phone, Liang Jincheng lay on the bed for a while, and checked the time. It was almost eleven o'clock in the morning.

Now in the past, just in time for the afternoon shift.

The private doctor left after treating her wound.

The aunt outside the house was still cleaning, although the movements were very light, but because it was smashed glass and ceramics, there would be more or less crisp crashing sounds.

Liang Jincheng got up and got out of bed.

In the closet, Shen Shen has already prepared new clothes for her.

She had no choice, she couldn't wear any old clothes, so she had to choose the most simple clothes.

The quality of the clothes was good, and it didn't hurt too much when rubbed against her bruised skin.

She was wearing a mask and a big padded jacket to cover all the marks on her body before going out the door.

After walking for a while, I got on the bus.

The public car goes directly to the company, and it takes about an hour, and she uses this hour to rest in the car for a while.

When Liang Jincheng arrived at the company, all the employees in the office went to the staff restaurant.

Liang Jincheng has no appetite and doesn't want to eat.

Just a little thirsty, I went to the tea room.

The man walked into the tea room, poured himself a cup of hot water, then took off the mask, and drank slowly.

The inside of the stomach is warmer, and the whole person feels better.

She poured another glass and prepared to take it back to her office seat.

When she turned around, the plastic cup she was holding fell to the ground.

She was wearing thick pantyhose and high-heeled shoes, and the water glass fell to the ground, and the hot water splashed, many of which splashed on her calves.

The pantyhose was very thick, and it was impossible to tell if it was really hot. Liang Jincheng only felt a little pain.

Liang Jincheng frowned, looking at the man standing in front of her, wary.

It was because she saw that person just now that she panicked and dropped the cup.

Liang Jincheng quickly lowered her head, not looking at the man, then squatted on the ground and picked up her own cup. After looking at it, it seemed to be intact, and got up to walk out of the tea room immediately.

But the man blocked her way.

"What happened to your face?"

Song Yixian's tone was cold and harsh, and there was an aura that only men could have.

With his long arm in front of her chest, Liang Jincheng pursed her lips, not wanting to speak.

Song Yixian's hand wanted to take off the mask on her face.

Naturally, Liang Jin Chengzi didn't allow it, and took a few steps back again and again, staring at Song Yixian with a pair of eyes.

Song Yixian was not happy seeing her avoiding him, as if angry, Song Yixian approached Liang Jincheng a few steps.

Liang Jincheng froze for a moment, wondering what Song Yixian was doing.

"You, don't come here." Liang Jincheng was a little panicked.

Song Yixian heard something wrong from her voice again, "Have you ever cried?"

Song Yixian knew Liang Jincheng very well, her eyes were red, and her voice was hoarse, most likely she had cried before, and it was a very sad kind of crying.

Song Yixian was different from Shen Chen, Song Yixian didn't feel that he owed Liang Jincheng anything, and even felt that the woman in front of him was only temporarily blinded and dizzy before leaving him.

So without feeling guilty, he just wanted to know what happened to her and if she was bullied by someone.

Liang Jincheng looked terrified and helpless in her clear eyes.

"What's wrong?" Song Yixian narrowed his glazed eyes, and looked Liang Jincheng up and down.

Finally, she saw a bruise mark behind her ear.

Song Yixian was startled, and regardless of Liang Jincheng's resistance, he reached out and took off the mask on her face.

Under the mask, there were bruises and red palm prints all over.

"Liang Jincheng, what the hell are you doing?"

Song Yixian yelled directly, causing Liang Jincheng to tremble in fright.

When the man saw that little trace, his eyes were filled with fire.

A very strong fire.

Liang Jincheng covered her face with her hands, and quickly turned her back to prevent Song Yixian from looking, "No, it's nothing, just leave me alone..."

Her voice was hoarse, and her voice was far less sweet and delicate than before.

How could Song Yixian believe that this was nothing, let alone ignore her.

He took a big step forward, put his hands on the tea table, and surrounded Liang Jincheng in the small circle he created.

With a lingering breath, "Did he do something to you?"

Liang Jincheng was startled, and then realized who Song Yixian was referring to as "he".

The "he" he mentioned should be Shen Shen.

"No, no, I accidentally dropped it myself..."

Song Yixian immediately became angry, as if he was furious, "Liang Jincheng, it's better to say that you met a robber than the excuse that you fell yourself. Do you dare to use your brain when you lie to me!"

Liang Jincheng felt guilty, and was completely unable to resist being scolded by Song Yixian.

Her eye sockets were already red, but now they tended to become more red and swollen.

That thin body was surrounded by him, but Song Yixian still left some space for her.

Seeing her trembling and obedient look, Song Yixian was so angry that he put his hands on her shoulders and turned her around.

Liang Jincheng seemed to be frightened, and there was fear in her eyes.

Song Yixian ignored it, seeing Liang Jincheng being bullied, he couldn't control his brain.

However, Song Yixian forgot that he was bullying Liang Jincheng.

She is as thin as a little white rabbit.

Poor girl with a red nose and eyes full of tears, but the stubborn little woman just didn't blink or let the tears fall.

Song Yixian's eyes swept across her body, from her face to the back of her ears, and then to her neck...all were bruised or red.

"Tell you not to follow him, you have to follow, tormenting like this, is it just to make me feel bad?"

Song Yixian gritted his teeth, every word full of hatred.

Liang Jincheng's chest rose and fell slightly, and after a while, she grabbed the edge of the tea table behind her.

With her legs curled up, she staggered a little under the oppression of the man's tall body.

In the tea room, the kettle will boil for a while before automatically tripping the switch. After that boiling time, there will be endless silence.

Silence is like taut strings.

Meng Lang's breath emanated from the man's nasal cavity, carrying hormones unique to men, spraying on her face, scorching hot.

(End of this chapter)