If Zhao Chen hears Zheng Liangyu's words, I'm afraid that he will have the mind of hitting the wall, the dishes I worked so hard to make were eaten up by you, and I could only eat some leftover soup and water, and you actually blamed me for making it too delicious to support you, where can I be reasonable.

After sitting on the bed for a while, Zheng Liangyu suddenly looked at the ceiling with dull eyes, and muttered: "What should I do, what should I do, I like the feeling of being with that bastard more and more now, but that bastard has a girlfriend, and there is more than one woman, what should I do, what should I do?" ”

Zheng Liangyu's heart was very confused, Zhao Chen's figure kept flashing in her mind, and after a while, Gu Rou and Hong Qingfeng's figures flashed, so that she didn't know how to choose.

"No matter, go to bed first." It was really impossible to make a decision, and Zheng Liangyu had no choice, so he fell directly onto the bed and covered his head after pulling the quilt.

Headquarters of Hung Group.

Hong Qingfeng walked to the car with a tired face, picked up the key and opened the door, but she was not in a hurry to enter, but looked ahead, and muttered to herself: "I don't know what he is doing at this time, I heard that those two people are very strong, I hope he will be fine......"

"If you have the heart to worry about others, you should worry about yourself first." An indifferent voice suddenly sounded behind him, Hong Qingfeng's face changed, he turned around sharply, and punched him towards the back.

"You want to be presumptuous in front of me?" The indifferent voice sounded again, and the next moment, her fist was grabbed by someone, and before Hong Qingfeng could react again, a palm waved in front of her, and her neck was hit hard and she fainted.

Holding Hong Qingfeng in a coma in one hand, Wu Qiang said indifferently: "Little bastard, dare to kill my son, I will not only break your body into pieces, but all those who have a relationship with you will be buried for my son." ”

As he spoke, Wu Qiang reached out and touched a huge white package behind him, and said with a loving face: "Donglin, don't worry, that little bastard and his relatives and friends will soon come down to accompany you, and then you can torture them as much as you want." ”

"Let's go, that little beast who doesn't know whether to live or die has returned to Jinlin, and it's time for us to avenge Donglin." Wu Sen said with a grim face: "It's too late, Donglin will go away, and I won't see that little beast can't find him to take revenge." ”

"Liangyu, have you slept?" Zhao Chen gently knocked on Zheng Liangyu's room.

"Sleep." Zheng Liangyu responded coldly.

"How can you answer me when you sleep." Zhao Chen smiled: "Aren't you clearly lying to me, open the door, let's chat." ”

Listening to Zhao Chen's words, Zheng Liangyu's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little, a lonely man and a widow, alone in a room, what can there be to talk about, even a fool can know that Zhao Chen is not just as simple as chatting.

"This bastard, who is getting bolder and bolder, has angered me, and will cut it for you one day, so that you don't have to harm women all day long." Zheng Liangyu muttered hatefully, pulled the quilt to cover his head, and no longer paid attention to Zhao Chen outside the door.

"Liangyu ......"

"Liangyu, open the door, ......"

"Ignore me, I'll go watch TV."

Zhao Chen shouted for a while, and found that Zheng Liangyu really ignored him, and felt bored, so he walked to the living room.

Zheng Liangyu tossed and turned on the bed, and couldn't sleep at all, the so-called warmth and desire, although Zheng Liangyu has always been cold and unshy about all men, but she has always had a very important person in her heart.

At this time, being alone in a room with her beloved, her mind kept thinking of the body that was not upright, but had a fatal attraction to herself, Zheng Liangyu's heart was numb, her heart beat faster, and some unbearable pictures appeared in her brain, which made her body can't help but heat up.

"Do you want to open the door and go out? It's just the two of us, and this is a great opportunity? ”

"If I open the door and go out, and I don't know what will happen, will the bastard do me bad? If he does me badly, should I resist or not? But he has a girlfriend and a mistress, and if I don't resist, what kind of woman have I become? How will I face Gu Rou in the future? ”

"Damn, it's all that flowery bastard, it messes my heart......"

Zheng Liangyu tossed and turned on the bed, her pretty face turned crimson, and finally she simply sat up and looked at the door in a daze.

"Huh......" Suddenly, a small voice came into Zheng Liangyu's room, making her face pale, and when she listened carefully, a murderous intent flashed in her eyes: "Sure enough, it's here." ”

The cold light flashed in Zheng Liangyu's hand, and Yinyue was held tightly by her, and her body jumped up and went to the window.

In the living room, Zhao Chen was bored looking at the foreign soap bureau, and he didn't know what was going on with him, he was obviously absent-minded, but he still laughed happily from time to time.

"Haha......" Zhao Chenshuang slapped his thigh a few times, his expression was very fascinated, but his eyes did not look at the TV, but paid attention to the window next to him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a sinister smile.

Outside the window, two figures came silently like ghosts.

"Bang ......"

With a loud bang, the window shattered into splinters, and two figures rushed in through the window and landed in the living room.

This is a middle-aged man about fifty years old and an old man with white beard, the two of them have a six-point similar face, and as soon as they entered, they looked at Zhao Chen with a gloomy gaze.

"You are Zhao Chen who killed my son?" Wu Qiang's eyes were red, and he stared at Zhao Chen with a blood-devouring gaze that was like a beast.

"Yes, Wu Donglin can't kill me, I will kill him." Zhao Chen sat on the sofa, looked at the two of them with a smile on his face, as if chatting with a friend, and said: "I've been waiting for you here for a long time, to be honest, this foreign soap opera really makes people want to vomit, if it weren't for the fear that you wouldn't find a place to come, I would have closed it a long time ago." ”

"Kill my son, let me die." The fierce killing intent burst out from Wu Qiang's eyes like a star, and his body jumped up, his hands into fists, like a vicious wolf, and struck at Zhao Chen.

"You just want my life, and I can't do it." Looking at Wu Qiang who rushed over, Zhao Chen showed a look of disdain on his face, and there was no action to lie down or fight back at all, until Wu Qiang rushed in front of him, only to see Zhao Chen raise his leg and kick at Wu Qiang.

This kick is very ordinary, and it doesn't seem to be very fast, and there is nothing surprising at all.

But seeing this kick, Wu Sen's face changed, and he shouted loudly: "Qiang'er, be careful......"

It's a pity that it's too late, Wu Qiang has already rushed to Zhao Chen, and the moment before his fist hit Zhao Chen, Zhao Chen's foot happened to kick him in the chest no sooner or later.