Doting too much on his wife: The CEO is too double-standard

With scarlet eyes, Lan Shuyu couldn't help laughing in a low voice, endless sarcasm written all over her face.

She laughed at herself and said, "Yes, what's wrong with my life being so low? It's even lower than grass, it's already gone to the dirt, so cheap that anyone can step on me! So, if I want to save anyone, I will Who can you save? Can you control who I am, the Holy Mother and White Lotus? I just have no principles, no bottom line, and no ego, can you control?!!!”

The more Lan Shuyu spoke, the more excited she became, her voice raised several degrees involuntarily, a hint of domineering and contempt fluttered on her beautiful face, and there was nothing but sadness in her indifferent pupils, as if she could no longer tolerate anything.

Looking at Long Songyao, who was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy and terrifying face, surrounded by hostility, she raised her eyes slightly, and continued to provocate without fear of death:

"Hehe, no, I almost forgot, why can't you control it, you are Long Songyao who can cover the sky with one hand, you are a big shot who can make the capital tremble three times when you get angry! Since you are so If you are so powerful and you don’t like me, then kill me right away! Anyway, I’ve already had enough of my poor life!” Da Feng’s novel

Long Songyao turned his head and propped his forehead with his palms, closed his eyes, the masseter muscles on his side face twitched as the man gritted his teeth, and the veins on his temples also swelled slightly, he seemed to be holding back Curl of anger.

When he opened his eyes and looked at Lan Shuyu, the cold frost in his eyes had receded completely, and the shining black pupils had already turned into a coquettish lavender, and the raging anger inside seemed to be able to burn everything up.

"You want to die that much, right?" An extremely depressed and cold voice escaped from his throat.

"Yes!" Lan Shuyu said without showing any weakness.

As soon as her words fell, Long Songyao kicked hard with his long legs, stood up suddenly, and strode towards Lan Shuyu.

The coffee table was kicked over by him, and the laptop on the desktop fell to the floor. There were many monitoring pages displayed on the computer screen, and the largest window was freezing the picture when they left the hospital.

Long Songyao pulled her shoulders and pressed her sideways against the wall behind her. Her whole body seemed to be nailed to the wall by him, unable to move at all.

He looked at her condescendingly, his demon-like purple pupils tightly locked onto her cold face, his stern and resolute eyes wished he could tear her apart, "If God knew you wanted to die so much, he should let you die in front of me." Die before birth, so that you can leave the chance of life to those who want to live."

She struggled to no avail, and continued to look up at him sneeringly, "Do you think I really want to come to this world to suffer these human sufferings? If I knew that I was just born and was thrown into the wilderness to be fed to wolves... Dog! Even if I die, I won’t come here!”

"You can stand here alive and well, what is there to be dissatisfied with! Do you know that it is a great fortune to be able to live in this world safely. Lan Shuyu, let me tell you, your life You are not qualified to simply die like this, you don't even deserve to have the thought of dying!"

The purple in Long Songyao's pupils is getting deeper and deeper, and the temperature on his hands is also frighteningly cold. The hand holding her shoulders even trembled uncontrollably. Lan Shuyu frowned tightly, feeling his strangeness. .

But this strangeness was only for a moment. When she looked up at him, his face was still gloomy and violent, as if his trembling just now was just her illusion.

She tried her best to break free from his restraint, and said loudly: "My life is my own, and whether I die or not is my own business. What right do you have to control me?"Do you think that you can do whatever you want if you have money and power, and even order and accuse me from the highest point of morality? ! "

After being pushed by her with all her strength, Long Songyao took two steps back, his whole body still exuded a destructive and ruthless aura, but his footsteps seemed a little vain.

Ever since the two of them quarreled fiercely, Lan Shubei stood aside at a loss, covering her mouth in shock, her big eyes filled with tears of fear.

But when she saw Long Songyao's tall body standing there a little bit unsteady, she rushed forward to support him without hesitation.

"Brother... woo woo woo woo, don't scare me." She suddenly cried loudly in fear.

Long Songyao lowered his head, the veins on his flushed face were furious, he didn't know if he was too angry or he was enduring great pain, his handsome face looked a bit ferocious at this moment.

He tilted his head to see Fang Keyuan, who was crying, covered her eyes with his big cold hands, and said in a low voice, "Don't look, don't be afraid."

His icy purple pupils glanced behind him, and landed on the non-existent man beside the sofa. His low, beast-like voice carried an irresistible order, "Take her back, and don't step out without my permission." One step to the old house."

"I'm not going back, Assistant Lin, hurry up and call the doctor." Fang Keyuan burst into tears in anxiety.

""If you don't want to be thrown out by me, just go away. "Long Songyao waved his long arm and shook off her hand.

Fang Keyuan took a few steps back, turned her head and looked at Lan Shuyu beggingly, but she didn't expect that Lan Shuyu also looked complicated and ignored her at all.

She wanted to run out to find a doctor, but was pulled away by the man standing next to the sofa, "Miss Biao, I offended you."

After Fang Keyuan was pulled out, she kept crying loudly in the corridor, "Doctor, save my brother quickly, he is in Ward 08, please save him quickly."

As they walked away, her voice became smaller and smaller...

There was silence in the room, Long Songyao hunched up, with his hands on his knees, the veins on his hands were bulging, and he looked like he was about to burst.

Lan Shuyu was also very surprised. She didn't expect that Long Songyao would become like this when she pushed him.

What happened to him? Is there any disease in his body?

She frowned, and decided to go out to find a doctor. She just turned around and was about to go out, but was hit by a strong force, and her whole body was hit against the wall again.

A strong shadow shrouded her head, she was forcibly hugged by the man, and pressed tightly against the wall.

The back of her head was protected by a big cold hand and pressed into his arms, her waist was also tightly embraced by another palm, and the familiar breath surrounded her.

Long Songyao held her tightly in his arms, buried his head deep in the hollow of her shoulder, his tall body trembled uncontrollably, like a wild animal seeking help after being severely injured.

Lan Shuyu's body stiffened, and she stuck on the spot as if she had lost her soul, allowing him to hug her tightly.

"You are not allowed to leave, and you cannot die..." He muttered to himself, his hoarse voice filled with pain and forbearance.