Cheng Shao's Apex Gummy Candy

It's an unfamiliar environment again. If I remember correctly, she should be with Cheng Tianze. Could it be Cheng Tianze's other properties?
Yin Qian got out of the bed barefoot, saw men's underwear at the end of the bed, and the sound of water running in the bathroom, she was startled, fled downstairs, opened the door, and ran out.

Who knew Cheng Tianze ran into her when she went out, she frowned, Cheng Tianze was outside the door, who was in that room?

Could it be that Cheng Tianze is going to sell her to another man?
"Cheng Shao is really in a good mood. Are you going to hand over your wife?"

Disgusted, she questioned him angrily, regaining her strength a little, wishing she could punch him, this man is too bullying.

Seeing her panicked, Cheng Tianze couldn't help feeling angry. Song Ling, who didn't know what to do, really touched her?
Seeing her bare feet, Xiao Yichen dragged her in without saying a word.

"I don't want to go in, Cheng Tianze, you bastard, I will sue you for domestic violence!"

Yin Qian yelled anxiously, not wanting to go in at all.

What on earth is he trying to do, why does he have to push her to other men.Even if you hate her, you should understand that she is Mrs. Cheng now, and it is Cheng Tianze who is finally cuckolded.

"Miss Yin knows she's afraid? When I ran to the dark market to auction myself, I wasn't so timid."

Cheng Tianze snorted and raised the corner of his mouth in disgust, and threw her directly on the sofa.

Yin Qian couldn't refute, but she smiled even brighter. She was helpless, but she didn't want others to see that she urgently needed to cover up.

"Ah Ze, girls who are weaker are more likable."

She smiled like a flower again, soft and soft like water, propped her hands on the sofa, sat up, raised her head and stared at Cheng Tianze.

It was this kind of look again, as expected of the smash hit Xiaohuadan, when she acted, she was so lifelike, Cheng Tianze put on a cold face, and threw the soup and porridge in his hand on the table.

Yin Qian accepted it when she saw it, said thank you, lifted the lid, picked up the spoon, but frowned, then stretched, and gave a spoon to the mouth.

"Yo, you can't bear your wife, and you're back?"

After taking a bath, Song Ling found that Yin Qian on the bed was gone. She was very anxious at first, but when she went downstairs, she found that the young couple were confronting each other again, so she decided to resolve the conflict for them.

The two downstairs were silent, no one spoke, Song Ling curled her lips and shrugged her shoulders, went downstairs, sat next to Cheng Tianze, saw Yin Qian drinking preserved egg and lean meat porridge, thinking, a certain young man was not forgiving, But somewhat conscientious.

It's just that Cheng Tianze's kindness is a bit dazzling.

"Cough cough" came coughing one after another, Song Ling and Cheng Tianze looked up at Yin Qian at the same time, and saw that she was still pouring porridge into her mouth, but it was obvious that she was not right.

There were large areas of erythema on her fair skin, her breathing was difficult, she coughed constantly, and some sweat dripped from her temples.

"Tianze, the situation is not right."

Song Ling shouted in a hurry, and moved to Yin Qian's side to get the spoon in her hand.

"Let go! Do you want to die?"

Song Ling scolded, but Yin Qian refused to let go of the spoon, and still sent soup and porridge mechanically into her mouth.

Annoyed, Song Ling snatched the spoon from her hand and threw it far away, while the bowl of porridge spilled all over the floor, staining the carpet.

"Aze...let my mother go, Cheng Yexuan...if he knows...I'm dead, he will hate...you for the rest of his life."

Yin Qian looked at Cheng Tianze, smiled peacefully, and spoke intermittently, her throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't breathe.

She is allergic to preserved eggs, and those who know her well know that, by coincidence, Cheng Tianze just prepared preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and she didn't want to drink it, but if something happened to the porridge, it seemed not very good for Cheng Tianze.

Maybe he can use this to blackmail him and bring his mother back.

Song Ling couldn't hold back Yin Qian, he wanted to take her to the hospital, but she refused, holding on to the sofa and unwilling to let go, severe allergies would lead to death, Song Ling had no choice but to turn around to persuade Cheng Tianze:
"Tianze, if the disturbance continues, people will die."

Cheng Tianze didn't change his face, he sat deeply on the sofa, crossed his legs, and remained indifferent.

Helpless, Yin Qian looked at Cheng Tianze with a smile, wrapped her arms around Song Ling's shoulders, kissed him on the cheek, and whispered in his ear: "Young Master Song, help me, I can promise you with your body."

Before Yin Qianlin lost consciousness, Cheng Tianze didn't give her an answer, so that she regretted a little, if she had chosen someone else, would there have been a slightly better result.

Cheng Tianze caught a glimpse of ripples in Song Ling's eyes from the corner of his eye, and he had a premonition that, just like three years ago, Yin Qian would be the next Ning Ning, all of whom were substitutes.

Cheng Tianze got up to hug Yin Qian, but Song Ling didn't let go, his eyes were much more gloomy, and he reminded: "A Ling, she is not Ning Ning."

"Then why do you give her porridge with preserved egg and lean meat?"

With anger in Song Ling's eyes, she asked back.

Cheng Tianze was stunned. Preserved egg and lean meat porridge is indeed Ningning's favorite food.

Cheng Tianze was dazed, watching Song Ling carry Yin Qian out.

Since when did he regard Yin Qian as Ning Ning?
No, that's not the case.

"Yin Qian, wake up!"

Song Ling drove her to the hospital, calling her desperately on the way, wanting her to maintain consciousness.

Yin Qian was sent to the emergency room, and Song Ling followed her in, commanding in an orderly manner: "The patient's blood pressure drops and heart rate increases. The blood volume must be replenished immediately, and epinephrine should be injected immediately!"

Half an hour later, Yin Qian's blood pressure and heart rate slowly recovered, and she was sent to the general ward, where Song Ling stayed by the bed.

He was restless, he shouldn't have interfered with her and Tianze's affairs, but he always saw Ning Ning's figure on her body and wanted to protect her.

Yin Qian is a smart woman, she knows how to use the people around Tian Ze to stimulate him, Song Ling can understand this.

But Yin Qian doesn't know Tianze as well as Su Wan, so head-on confrontation, or threats, will only increase Tianze's resentment.

Before she knew it, Yin Qian woke up and sat up suddenly from the hospital bed, panting violently.

She had a nightmare, dreaming that Cheng Tianze was going to strangle her to death, she struggled, but to no avail.

"Miss Yin, are you okay?"

Song Ling was concerned, and looked into her eyes with fear and anxiety.

Yin Qian turned her head to look, and smiled coquettishly, only Song Ling, Cheng Tianze was really cold-blooded.

But if Cheng Tianze didn't return his mother to her, she would never sit still and let him live in peace.If there is no mother, it would be meaningless for her to do everything possible to marry Cheng Tianze.

"Thank you, I owe Young Master Song, and I will pay it back in the future."

She was full of smiles, thanked Song Ling, lifted the quilt, and got off the hospital bed barefoot, not at all like someone who went to the gate of hell.

"Miss Yin, don't try to threaten Tianze with the people around you, he is more vicious than you think."

Song Ling kindly reminded her that all she got in exchange was Yin Qian's unintentional thank you.

Even so, Song Ling insisted on giving her a ride and went to TM Company.

When the girls at the front desk saw Song Ling coming, they were all flamboyant, poised, and enthusiastically sent the two of them to the elevator.

Song Ling didn't go up. After sending Yin Qian to the elevator, she had a heated fight with the girl at the front desk. When the elevator closed, she turned her head and took a look.

Yin Qian straightened her expression, pushed the door open and walked in, seeing Cheng Tianze was engrossed in work, and walked straight over.

"Ah Ze, you really have no conscience. My wife is dying, why don't you go and take a look?"

She smiled coquettishly, lying on the front of the table, her legs and feet were sore and trembling.

Cheng Tianze stopped waving the pen, raised his head and stared at her, without saying a word, his eyes were deep.

In front of her, her complexion was pale, her lips were chapped, and even her eyes were a little lost. Cheng Tianze suddenly couldn't figure out how long she wanted to fight him.