cold wife

Chapter 128 Mutation (7)
Behind him was Mike who followed anxiously.

"General Leng."

The man gave him a cold look, walked in, his piercing eyes fell on Ai Baoer's body, Ai Baoer's scalp felt numb, and it was cold behind him.

Mike stood in front of Ai Baoer calmly, and said to the man, "General Leng, why are you here?"

The man snorted coldly: "If I don't come, why don't I watch you make him alive!"

I don't know if the oppressive atmosphere on the man's body is too strong, beads of cold sweat appeared on Mike's forehead, and he wanted to say something, but the man waved his hand and interrupted.

"You get out of the way!"

Mike withdrew his expression, but he still didn't dare to stop him, so he could only move away slowly.

The cold eyes like poisonous snakes fell on Ai Bao'er. Ai Bao'er only felt that it was difficult to breathe, but she still forced her composure to straighten her back. It's a shame to die!"

After saying this, the man looked away.

He leaned on crutches and walked to the bed, squinting his eyes at the man on the bed, wondering what he was thinking. After a long time, he waved and said to the person standing beside him, "Take it away!"

Mike's expression changed, and he hurried up: "General Leng..."

"Wow." There was a sound of guns being drawn.

The cold gun pointed at Mike's temple, and Mike forced himself to calm down before saying: "It's not suitable for Qing to move now, it's not good for his recovery."

The man sneered: "Hmph, waiting for you to save him, he has died a hundred times!"

Mike still wanted to say something, but immediately he heard the sound of the trigger being pressed, his face changed, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

Just like that, Leng Qing was snatched away under the eyes of the two of them. Ai Baoer looked at the back of the man leaving, and even though her heart trembled with fear, she still asked, "Where are you taking him?"

The steps under the man's feet paused, and a cold voice came: "The place belongs to him!"

……

A person's life, whether it is long or not, is not short, autumn goes and winter comes, and it is white overnight.

A month has passed.

Kyoto has completely entered winter, and the heavy snow overnight covered the whole of Kyoto in a field of snow.

"Huh...huh..."

The strong wind was howling, the big tree was shaking in the strong wind, and the branches were whipping in the air like whips dancing wildly.

Just after four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun had already put away its faint light, and hid in the thick clouds like a quilt as if afraid of the cold.

dong dong dong...

A rush of high-heeled shoes sounded in the hall. Ai Bao'er tightened her down jacket, put her small hand in front of her mouth and let out a breath. When she stepped out of the elevator, she heard a bell ringing in her pocket. Without looking, he pressed the answer button.

A man's gentle voice came from over there: "Baby, how long are you going to come down? How about I go up?"

Ai Bao'er's delicate face was wrinkled, and as soon as she walked out of the revolving door, the cold air penetrated into her clothes everywhere, Ai Bao'er tightened her coat and looked at the man waiting outside.

There is a fountain in the small square outside the building. The water in the fountain pool has long been frozen, and it is still covered with snow. Leng Tianyu is standing there, looking at the building without blinking, as if there is nothing wrong with it. It doesn't feel like cold.

Ai Baoer immediately ran up, Leng Tianyu hugged her into his arms, and said with some complaints: "Baby, I miss you so much."

Ai Baoer gave him a funny look: "Didn't you just meet at noon?"

Leng Tianyu shook his head pitifully: "But I still miss it."

Ai Bao'er put Leng Tianyu's hand in front of her mouth and let out a sigh of relief, then reproachfully said: "Don't wait here next time, it's so cold."

Because of the snow, the parking lot outside the building has been covered with ice, and the car cannot be parked there. Leng Tianyu can only park in the driveway at the corner of the building every time, and then wait downstairs.

Leng Tianyu smiled meaninglessly, hugged her into his arms, and walked to the other side: "It's okay, let's go back."

It was getting dark very early. As soon as the two of them got home, the sky turned dark, and large flakes of snow fluttered down, mixed with the wind blowing on the glass, whirring, but the house was very warm. After dinner, Leng Tianyu lay on the sofa watching TV with Ai Baoer in his arms.

"Tianyu." Ai Baoer shouted suddenly.

"Ok?"

Ai Baoer raised her head, looked at Leng Tianyu's resolute chin, and asked in a low voice, "How is he?"

Leng Tianyu wrapped her in his arms, lowered his head to meet her eyes, and said after a few seconds: "I woke up."

There was silence.

After a long time, Ai Baoer lowered her head and hummed, hugged his waist, arched in his arms, and said, "Go to sleep, I'm tired."

The bedroom was warm and harmonious, listening to the strong wind howling outside the window, but Ai Baoer didn't feel sleepy, in the dark, the two hugged each other, but they were thinking about their own things.

They didn't fall asleep until late at night.

Early the next morning, after class, Ai Baoer rushed to the company, because today was the final day of Leng's case.

Everyone has arrived and the time is up, but the meeting still hasn't started, and many people are discussing in whispers.

Suddenly, the door of the conference room opened, the air pressure suddenly dropped several degrees, and a burst of cold air hit. Everyone looked at the man who walked in from the door.

(End of this chapter)