72 hours of marriage

"Momo..." Shu Xiaoyu held her hand excitedly, but didn't want to be thrown away by her, turned around and said coldly, "What are you doing here? See how I was imprisoned by that man?"

"Momo, no!" Shu Xiaoyu was worried about too many things, coupled with working day and night, her face inevitably showed some vicissitudes. "I don't want to see you, let's go!" It's not that Shu Xiaomo didn't see the joy on her face, and she was still worried, but she still couldn't accept her and forgive her.

Liu Ma walked up to Shu Xiaomo, held her hand tightly, and comforted her: "Okay, stop being a child."

Leng Jingheng glanced at the two of them coldly, looked at Shu Xiaoyu, "She's going back to Lengyuan with me, you go back!" Without waiting for Shu Xiaoyu's answer, he said coldly to Shu Xiaomo: "Get in the car!"

Liu Ma pulled Shu Xiaomo into the car, and she sat in the car, but she still couldn't forget to look back at Shu Xiaoyu, her heart choked up and felt very uncomfortable.

Before leaving, she was still a delicate and beautiful woman, why did she look twice as old as before when she came back!

Shu Xiaoyu watched Leng Jingheng's Ferrari Enzo disappear on the highway, as if she couldn't stand still, then a crisp voice sounded behind her, "Mr. Shu, where's Momo?"

She turned her head to look at Lin Jingya who was dressed in white, and raised the corners of her mouth with difficulty, "You are late, she left, and was taken away by Leng Jingheng!"

"Then how can I see her?" Lin Jingya was obviously anxious. She hadn't seen her for several months and really missed her.

"Get in the car! Let's go back to the company together. I have time to talk to Leng Jingheng and ask him to agree that we meet Momo and have dinner!" Shu Xiaoyu is always used to restraining her emotions in front of others.

Lin Jingya could see that she was safe and sound at this time, but she also knew very well that she was pretending.

The car stopped in Lengyuan, and Mama Liu got out of the car and personally helped Shu Xiaomo into the garden. Although she hadn't come back for a few months, the inside was still clean and free from any dust.

And the luxury is not inferior to that of Ouyuan in France, and even several times more luxurious. When he walked to the living room, Leng Jingheng coldly ordered, "Mother Liu, take her to the hospital for an examination in the afternoon. Come back for dinner!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Shu Xiaomo didn't say anything. After seeing her leave, he immediately ran upstairs to the small bedroom and picked up the phone to call Lin Jingya, but his eyes fell on a closed door.

She suddenly remembered that Mama Liu had told her that Leng Yuan had a white room like Ou Yuan's, and that the white girl had died here.

She couldn't help trembling when she thought about it, but her curiosity still drove her actions, she opened the curtains and looked, Leng Jingheng's car had already left Lengyuan, and Liu Ma must be busy in the kitchen ,so……

So she didn't suppress her curiosity, and opened the bedroom. As soon as she opened the door, she felt a strange cold wind blowing over her. She trembled, but still walked into the bedroom boldly.

Sure enough, it was all white, but it wasn't pure white, it was a strange white, as weird as a mourning hall!

The white tulle curtains were drawn, and the whole room was dark.

"My God! Why does this woman like white so much..." Muttering to herself, she looked at the whole room, which was in European style. The bed was full of dolls, and there was a photo frame on the bedside table.