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The piercing ringing ringing in her ears continued to ring, even though she knew that the little woman would not wake up now, but she was still afraid that it would make her uncomfortable in her sleep, Zhuo Yuanhang stood up, looked for the source of the ringtone, picked up the women's bag that was placed aside, and rummaged through it to find her mobile phone.

When he was about to cut off the phone, he stopped when he saw the caller ID on it, and an angry light flashed in his eyes, and he pressed the call button instead.

On the other end of the phone, the man's low and gentle noise entered his eardrums, making Zhuo Yuanhang frown a little uncomfortably, "Isn't the party over yet?" Where is it? ”

A flash of anger flashed in Zhuo Yuanhang's eyes, and he snorted softly and said coldly: "Lei Ziqian, do you know what Xiaorou has just experienced? You've always had her framed by design again and again! ”

When Lei Ziqian on the other end of the phone heard this somewhat familiar man's noise, he was silent for a moment, and the voice that came out again had faded away from the gentleness just now, and became cold as frost, "Zhuo Yuanhang, where is Xiaorou?" ”

Looking sideways at the little woman sleeping on the bed, Zhuo Yuanhang pursed his lips, and after spitting out the address of his home in a deep voice, he didn't care what the man on the other end would react to, and cut off the call.

Placing his phone on the bedside table, he sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the woman's innocent sleeping face, as if he could see the sea withering and rotting like this.

And the man on the other end of the phone, after the call was cut off, with a cold and handsome face, frowning eyebrows with a touch of anxiety and worry, drove Yu Tezhu from the driver's seat, under his puzzled gaze, stepped on the accelerator, and the black Bentley drove out like an arrow, bringing out a gust of wind that blew over the confused Yu Tesuke.

Along the way, the car continued to speed by, and finally stopped in front of the villa door, with the screeching sound of brakes, the car door opened from the inside, and the man with a cold breath strode into the door with long legs and pressed the doorbell.

The servant opened the door and saw the strange man, and when she wanted to ask, she was so shocked by the momentum on his body that she couldn't speak, just when she was stunned, Lei Ziqian had unceremoniously pushed away her body blocking the door and walked straight inside.

The servant who came back to his senses hurriedly turned around, and hurriedly tried to step forward to stop him, and just when he caught up with him at the staircase, a familiar gentle noise sounded above the stairs, "Don't stop, let him come up." ”

Zhuo Yuanhang stood at the top of the stairs, looking at the man who was walking up the stairs, and just when he heard the shrill stopping sound, he saw the man with an anxious face from the window of the room.

After just a few steps, the man stood opposite Zhuo Yuanhang, and the two looked at each other with a slight fire in their eyes.

Lei Ziqian tightened his eyebrows, and his handsome face was cold, "Where is she?" ”

Zhuo Yuanhang pursed his lips, seeing obvious concern in his eyes full of firelight, he turned his head sideways to look at the half-open master bedroom door on the right.

Lei Ziqian followed his line of sight, his handsome face became colder and colder, and he looked at him coldly, then turned around and strode towards the room.

The half-open curtains let the sunlight slip in easily, shining on the edge of the bed, and the woman who was sleeping quietly on the bed closed her eyes, and her skin became more and more white as porcelain under the bright light, and she looked very quiet and gentle.

Lei Ziqian's rapidly beating heart along the way calmed down when he saw her so pure sleeping face, he quickened his pace and walked to the side of the bed, his big hand gently touched the woman's soft cheeks, his eyebrows furrowed, and whispered her name in her ear, but unfortunately the woman was still asleep, and there was no reaction to wake up at all.

His eyebrows tightened more and more, keenly sensing that something was wrong, and the big hand caressing the woman's cheek suddenly stopped moving, pursed his lips, and a trace of cold anger floated on his handsome face.

Suddenly turned his head to look at Zhuo Yuanhang, who was standing not far behind him, stood up and strode towards him, with a gloomy anger on his body, stopped in front of him, gritted his teeth and asked coldly, "What's wrong?" What's wrong with her? ”

He didn't forget the words he meant on the phone, and the current situation made him more and more anxious.

As long as he recalled the situation just now, Zhuo Yuanhang's handsome face became more and more tense, he pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes with anger were dyed with a light of condemnation, "Drugged, she was drugged by Shen Mushi and An Beihao!" “

Lei Ziqian's hands hanging down at his side were clenched into fists, his handsome face was dark and cold, his eyes were staring at the man in front of him like a regular eye, and the noise was as cold as frost, "An Beihao?" “

A hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and Zhuo Yuanhang's eyes were as sharp as a knife, "Mr. Lei must be no stranger to this person, I don't care if you have any grievances with him, but I absolutely can't tolerate Xiaorou!" ”

When the words fell, he took a step forward, reached out and grabbed the man's collar, gritted his teeth and asked angrily, "If I hadn't followed her today, she would have been taken away by An Beihao's bastard after being drugged, what would be the consequences, can you afford it?!" ”

The cold and hard tone echoed in the room, and after the words he suddenly loosened the clamp, Lei Ziqian took a step back, he didn't know anything about it, and he only felt a thunderbolt suddenly slashing down in his mind.

The handsome face was as cold as a Jedi glacier in an instant, the big hands clenched at his side, the green tendons on the back of the hands were exposed, and even the wrists seemed to be full of strength, like a lion lying dormant, and it would wave its claws if it was not careful, and its dark black eyes shot out with burning rage, burning and burning, making people almost dare not look directly.

Silence spread in the air, and the two men stood silently, their eyes looking at each other with the same angry eyes, with a hint of impending tension.

After a while, Lei Ziqian slowly let go of his clenched hands, turned around and walked to the bed, looking at the woman who was still sleeping quietly with black eyes, bent down, different from the tight cold face, his big hand gently brushed the broken hair on her forehead, reflecting her peaceful sleeping face at the bottom of her eyes, pinprick-like pain and remorse rose in her heart, and the thin lip line of her tight pursed lips became more and more sharp.

The big hand slid down from the forehead, passed the woman's soft cheeks, came to her shoulder and neck, and the other hand lifted the quilt and passed through her waist, and with a slight drop of her shoulders, he hugged the woman who was still sleeping horizontally.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yuanhang behind him stepped forward to block in front of him, pursed his lips, and his face was full of displeasure, "She will have a few hours to wake up, you can't take her away now!" ”

Lei Ziqian looked at him with dark eyes, "She's my woman!" Get out of the way! ”

In just a few words, Zhuo Yuanhang's face suddenly stiffened, he pursed his lips and glared angrily at the man in front of him, with unwilling remorse in his eyes, his body was motionless, and he still refused to let go.

Seeing this, Lei Ziqian didn't say much, his footsteps turned, and he walked directly past the man who was standing, and when he walked to the door of the room, his footsteps paused slightly, and he lost his guard when he faced him for the first time, and sincerely thanked him.

Zhuo Yuanhang turned sideways slightly, looked at the door of the room where there was no one anymore, and heard the footsteps of the man stepping down the stairs calmly, his handsome face was tense, and the big palm hanging by his side slowly clenched into a fist.

The sunlight outside the window shone down, pulling light and shadow down on him, but there was a sad and lonely atmosphere around him. (To be continued.) )