77 days of marriage

Leng Fei hugged An Xiguo, chose a comfortable position and leaned on the sofa, he raised his hand around An Xiguo's hair, played with it tirelessly, and stopped talking.

In the huge hall, there was a dead silence.

Leng Ziyi crawled on the stairs, panting, clearly audible.

"Leng Ziyi... is... a... bitch..." The voice as low as a mosquito came faintly.In the silence of the air, it can be heard clearly.

"Xixi, you've been outside all day today, are you tired? Let's go upstairs to take a shower and rest early." Leng Fei had a soft face and a gentle tone towards An Xi.It seems that his violent treatment of Leng Ziyi was just an illusion.

"Leng Ziyi is a bitch." The voice came again, much more fluently and louder than before.

As if Leng Fei hadn't heard of it, he got up and picked up An Xiguo and walked to the bedroom on the second floor.

Just when they reached the stairs, Leng Ziyi's voice came clearly: "Leng Ziyi is a bitch."

Leng Fei turned around slowly, and saw that Leng Ziyi pressed his hands tightly on the floor, his fingertips were hard, and the veins on the back of his hands were ferocious.At this time, she raised her head high again, looking extremely embarrassed, but her brows were extremely proud.She grabbed the handrail of the stairs and stood up with all her strength: "Leng Fei, is this okay?"

From Leng Fei's beautiful lips, he uttered a word coldly: "Get out!

With Leng Xinai's support, Leng Ziyi reluctantly walked towards the door.When he opened the door and left, Leng Ziyi leaned against the door frame, and his voice was cold and gloomy: "Leng Fei, I want to see how long you can go crazy! Leng family, do you think you really have to be the one? Wait until the old man sees you clearly." The real face, I see how arrogant you are!"

"Heh!" Leng Fei laughed frivolously, "I really didn't take the Leng family seriously, what kind of shit Leng's chaebol, you just treat it as a treasure. Leng Ziyi, I know you want your son to be the Leng family." President of Shi, if you have the ability, just come and get it."

Leng Fei ordered: "Zhou Yu, see off the guests."

Leng Ziyi looked at the closed door behind him, his face was blue and white, red and yellow alternately.The eyes are fierce, and the face is vicious.

Leng Fei stood in front of the monitor, only to hear Leng Ziyi's bitter voice: "One day, I will let Leng Fei, that little bastard, watch with his own eyes how his mother is a bitch."

The corners of Leng Fei's lips drew a cold arc, his eyes sank, and he turned and left in front of the monitor.

He brought Liang Xiao to the study.

They sat down at opposite ends of the desk.

Leng Fei asked: "As for the car accident, have you found out who did it?"

Liang Xiao said: "Master Leng, as you expected, the driver of the van was indeed hired by Du Jiang to pay for murder. The driver of the van said that Du Jiang ordered that the young mistress must be killed so that no one would be left alive. "

The corners of Leng Fei's lips were gradually curled up, and the deep pool was full of wolfishness, and his handsome face, which was sculpted by a god, gradually softened, and he raised a malicious smile.

Liang Xiao, who had been with him for many years, knew that this was a sign of Leng Fei's anger.Sure enough, he heard Leng Fei say: "They all like to play, don't they? Then I'll play with you and see who will die first."

Such cruel words, but he said them calmly.

It's just that the corners of his lips have a surly curvature, and his brows are like knives.

Leng Fei ordered: "Liang Xiao, you don't have to do anything these days, just keep an eye on Xixi and protect her."

Leng Fei sneered: "Didn't the old man regard her as a thorn in his side, and he must get rid of it quickly? I just want her to live in this world, and live a better life than anyone else."

When Leng Fei returned to the bedroom, An Xiguo had already finished taking a shower. On the Kingsize bed, her small body turned away from Leng Fei's sleeping side, curled up like a shrimp, and curled up on the edge of the bed.

An Xiguo closed her eyes tightly, she heard Leng Fei took his pajamas from the closet and went to the bathroom to take a shower, then he came out of the bathroom and stopped beside the bed.Immediately afterwards, the bed beside her sank, and a man's aura rushed towards her face.

In fact, Leng Fei smelled very good, the refreshing fragrance of cologne mixed with the faint smell of tobacco, it was addictive.

As soon as Leng Fei stretched out his long arms, he pulled An Xiguo into his arms and hugged him tightly.

An Xiguo's body stiffened involuntarily.

Leng Fei closed his eyes, and said in a lazy voice, "Relax, I don't want to hug a zombie as a pillow."

She doesn't want to be a zombie either, but as long as she feels his breath, she can't help but become a zombie.She kindly suggested: "You can hug a pillow."

Leng Fei's face was buried in her neck, the skin here was extremely delicate, he rubbed his face, and murmured comfortably: "Holding the pillow, where is it comfortable to hold you?"

In the darkness, in the long silence, An Xi's tense muscles gradually relaxed.She looked at the moonlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, her eyes wide open, not sleepy.

With the arrival of Leng Xinai and Leng Ziyi tonight, she somewhat understood why Leng Fei told her that no one from the Leng family should be trusted.

Was it for her sake that Leng Fei said such things to her?

Her thoughts drifted back to the scene in the narrow alley three years ago.

That night, as usual, it was late at night when she finished her work.She was walking in a hurry on the way home, every cell and pore in her body was clamoring for fatigue, all she wanted was to lay down on her small old wooden bed without thinking about anything Do it, sleep for days and nights.

When she was about to get home, she saw her neighbor's house next door, full of people.

She is not a nosy person, but she will notice her neighbor because he is so strange.Since this person moved in, he never went out during the day.And at any time, his door and windows are tightly closed.And behind the window, thick curtains were drawn.

An Xiguo felt that she and her elder brother had already reduced the need for life to the lowest possible level, but this person seemed to have even lower requirements for life than she and her elder brother.

There is no smoke in the house where he lives, and he never buys vegetables and fruits. Only in the dead of night, he will go out to buy some necessities of life.

And even if he goes out late at night, he will wear a hat with a wide brim.The entire face that was almost covered by the brim of the hat still wore a pair of wide glasses.

But tonight, the lights in his room were on, the windows were open, and the curtains had been drawn.

Looking from the window, there are many figures in the room, filling the small space to the brim.

Just as An Xiguo came out of the narrow alley, he saw that there were guards within a hundred meters of the man's house.She lives next door to him, and her home is naturally within the guard range.