She had an illusion, an illusion of time and space!

Is this man really Fenghao?

Seeing that she was looking at herself stupidly, she stepped forward and grabbed Li Wanqing's hair and pulled it in her hand, pulled it back hard, and then roared angrily: "Say!

He almost vented all the indescribable humiliation and grievances just now on Li Wanqing.

Such a rage and irritability that even the servants on duty in the hall couldn't help but shudder.

"Ming...... Understood!" Li Wanqing was torn to the point that her scalp was numb, and she hurriedly grabbed his wrist with her hand, but before she arrived, her body was thrown away.

She stumbled and collapsed on the cold floor, her scalp aching.

"Miss Li, are you alright?" a maid hurriedly stepped forward to help her up.

"Get out of the way, whoever dares to do too much is looking for death!" Count let go of his hand, and a strand of soft hair fell lightly to the floor.

Is that her hair? Li Wanqing stared at the hair on the floor in a daze, and the tears of grievance drowned out her reason at once.

Instead of covering her swollen cheeks or touching the top of her stinging head, she lowered her eyes and began to cry bitterly.

Count glared at her in disbelief and hurried upstairs.

After a while, he changed his clothes and came down, and while tying his tie, he looked at Li Wanqing with disdain, who was still sitting on the floor crying.

Walking up to her, Count stopped.

Li Wanqing only saw a pair of slender legs and shiny leather shoes, she was very scared, shrunk her body, and retreated.

The door of the hall was open, and he looked at the thick night outside with a gloomy face, listening to Li Wanqing's cry that she wanted to endure patiently, but couldn't suppress, and her fists were clenched.

"Mr. Feng, I know it's wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Li Wanqing was frightened, crying and kneeling to beg for mercy, she was really afraid of this man.

count raised his wrist and looked at his watch, took out his mobile phone and asked Zhu Huan, and sneered after learning that Fujiwara Xiang's body was fine and only needed to recuperate quietly in the hospital.

He put away his phone, squatted down, and stared at Li Wanqing with such a meaningful sneer.

Li Wanqing's appearance at this time can be said to be unbearable, with obvious fingerprints on her cheeks, tears, red and swollen. The hair is also very messy, and the eyes are a little shrunken.

"No, Li Wanqing, Empress Li Ying, you don't know what's wrong," count stretched out his hand to hold her chin, and his handsome face was full of sneers, "Actually, when I was talking to Xia Yucheng in the master bedroom just now, you were eavesdropping at the door, right?"

He won't forget that Xia Yucheng mentioned Haili at that time, and this matter can't be exposed at least now.

No, he can't say it in the future, this is a strong evidence of his identity, and Xia Yucheng is the most powerful witness.

"I didn't ......" Li Wanqing did eavesdrop, but she was angry in her heart, but she didn't understand anything. She had no idea how this man could lose his temper so much because of this.

If I knew it, I would have gone to the hospital with me, and I would have known it......

She regretted it so much, such a murderous man could attack her once, there would definitely be countless times.

She is a dignified actress, how can she be willing to live such a life that is even more miserable than a slave?

ps: I will continue tomorrow, my body has not yet recovered, and the doctor told me to rest more. I try my best to do five watches these days, don't read too late, it really hurts your body! I wish you all good health, thank you for your care and love, and thank you for your support! Thank you!