Chapter Seventy-Three: (Extra-5)
"Stop! Leng Yuze, you want to kill my son, don't you......" Just as Leng Yichen was slapped nearly ten times, his back was slashed, his lower lip had been bitten by him, and the whole person was already shaky, a woman shouted angrily outside the door.
As the voice came, a rush of footsteps sounded, and a beautiful woman ran in with anxiety and anger on her beautiful face. She was followed by a little girl about ten years old, her face was also anxious and worried, as soon as she entered the door, her eyes searched the hall, and when she saw the kneeling on the ground, her face was as pale as paper, and she immediately rushed over. The speed even surpassed the beautiful woman in front of him all at once.
"Brother, are you alright?" Seeing that Leng Yuze continued to wave the horsewhip in his hand, Leng Rou didn't think about it, and flew over directly, blocking Leng Yichen behind him with his petite body.
"Ah......" Leng Rou screamed, standing upright, not daring to lie on Leng Yichen's back. This heartache made the young her exhale directly, and tears flowed down her cheeks. This is not only because of the pain, but because she sees the bloody furrows behind her brother, and her heart is even more sad.
At this time, Leng Yuze was already red-eyed and deaf, and wanted to continue waving the horsewhip regardless of it, but was grabbed by the beautiful woman who had already rushed to him.
"Leng Yuze, you're crazy, aren't you?" Mo Qiuling shook off the horsewhip in Leng Yuze's hand and scolded angrily. Her plump breasts kept rising and falling, not only because of her anger, but also because she was running all the way, making her always dignified appearance a little messy at the moment.
Leng Yuze shook off the horsewhip, snorted coldly, and walked back to the sofa and sat down. I hit these ten times hard, and he was tired.
Mo Qiuling's beautiful eyes glanced at Leng Yichen, frowned slightly, came to the sofa, stretched out a slender finger painted with red and glamorous nails and pointed at Leng Yuze and shouted, "Leng Yuze, what's the matter with you?" You're going to kill my son, aren't you? ”
Leng Yuze lifted his eyelids and glanced at Mo Qiuling impatiently, and said with a sneer: "It's time to come quickly." As he spoke, he glanced at Leng Yichen, who was carefully held in Leng Rou's arms, and a deep undercurrent crossed his eyes.
"As the eldest son of my Leng family, you should work 100 times harder and better than others, otherwise, you are not qualified to inherit my Leng family's industry." Leng Yuze said coldly.
"Whew! Chen'er, isn't he working hard enough? Mo Qiuling sneered, as if he remembered something, his face was a little hideous, "Do you want to kill my son, so that those outside can come back and take his place." Let me tell you, Leng Yuze, none of your should want to step into the door of the Leng family, and those bewitching goods, don't let me see them, otherwise they will look good......"
Leng Rou gently leaned Leng Yichen's body into her arms, trying not to touch the wound on his back. Looking at his younger brother, who was already weak and dying, tears flashed in Leng Rou's eyes, and there was a strong hatred buried in his eyes.
She glanced coldly at her father, who was sitting on the couch and was extremely irritated by her mother, and at the mother who was screaming hysterically, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in her eyes.
But they're just selfish and heartless people. A man who fools around outside all day, has a lot of illegitimate children with mistresses; One is to be jealous all day long, racking his brains to think about how to deal with those fox spirits, for fear that his position will be threatened. Attaching importance to his son is just for his status in the Leng family, and he doesn't take anything else to heart. Otherwise, how could he see his son looking like this and still indifferently thinking about other things there......
What a pair of "good parents"!
Leng Rou retracted her gaze, she was sensible early, and she already understood the weakness of this family's affection, but fortunately, she still has a younger brother.
"Butler, call the doctor in." Thinking of her younger brother, Leng Rou suddenly came back to her senses, turned her head and shouted anxiously at the middle-aged housekeeper, the housekeeper hesitated, and saw that Leng Yuze did not object, so he hurriedly responded. I quickly called in the family doctor who was already waiting outside.
A lavishly furnished room, but a little too cold and dreary.
Leng Yichen lay on the snow-white bed with a pale face, and there were more than a dozen blood marks crisscrossing his back, which made the family doctor's heart tremble. Seeing this scene, Leng Rou couldn't cry even more.
At this time, Leng Yuze had already left by car, and less than a minute after he left, Mo Qiuling also left in a hurry after telling the doctor that he must ensure the safety of his son's life. Only Leng Rou was left alone, guarding Leng Yichen's bedside.
This time he was seriously injured, and the young Leng Yichen had a high fever for three days and three nights, and in the end, it was not easy to hold on to his life. The wound on the back only began to slowly scab over for more than half a month, and it took a month to be able to get out of bed and move. During this period, Leng Yuze never came to see him once, while Mo Qiuling came twice at the beginning, and did not appear after making sure that his life was not in danger.
From this time on, Leng Yichen, who was a little naughty because of his young age, was gone. He silently took various classes every day, studied hard, and the smile on his little face disappeared day by day, and finally became cold and ruthless. Only when facing a few people such as his sister, his friend Wen Jingxuan, and his sister-in-law Leng Yilian, who has always been good to him, will there be a rare warmth in his eyes.
There has always been a special tutor at home, and it was not until high school that Leng Yichen came out of the cage at home and went to study in an aristocratic school. The long-term isolation made him very uncomfortable with others, and he became more and more cold.
As long as a few people close to him know that in fact, he just suppressed all his emotions in the depths of his heart, that is, a sullen person. He can complain expressionlessly and be silent, but he can speak sharply, known as 'poisonous tongue'.
As an adult, he only had two years of free time, the first two years of college. This is his agreement with his family, he wants to be truly free in the past two years, no matter what he does, no one in the family can interfere. Two years later, he will begin to take over the work arranged by the family and slowly shoulder the burden of the family.
Wen Jingxuan was his only good friend since he was a child, and every time he visited, Leng Yichen could have some respite. Because the Wen family is also a big family, his parents are in favor of him having more relationships with the future heirs of the Wen family.
However, he cherishes Wen Jingxuan's friend very much. As for Xia Hua, he also paid attention to it because of Wen Jingxuan. It's just that slowly everything is getting a little different......