Chapter 167: The Wrath of the Son of Heaven ambushes millions of corpses
"Then you're going to talk the talk!" Su Bao'er knew the turmoil in Long Yi's heart, and she used a joking tone to relax the atmosphere.
Long Yi was not joking, and nodded very solemnly, and Su Bao'er, who was funny, was quite helpless.
Because Su Baoer's recent negative news has been very fierce, I am afraid that the place where I lived will be recognized by people, so when I came back yesterday, Leng Jinyu directly took Su Baoer to change the "nest" and moved to a single-family villa with fewer people.
When the two of them were talking, the car was almost at the door of the house, and she glanced forward, and there seemed to be someone standing at the door of the villa.
As soon as the car stopped, the door was opened from the outside, and before Su Bao'er could speak, she saw Leng Jinyu leaning in, grabbing her thigh with one hand, and looking down to check the injury on her calf.
"Fourth Uncle is fine, just scratched."
Su Bao'er always felt that Leng Jinyu's emotions were not quite right, especially the hand he was holding her thigh seemed to be gradually increasing.
"Fourth uncle?" Su Bao'er didn't know why she was starting to feel weak again, she tentatively called in a soft and glutinous voice, "What's wrong?" ”
Leng Jinyu was trying his best to restrain himself, but when he knew that Su Bao'er was injured again, he couldn't restrain the tyranny hidden in his bones at all, and he used almost all his restraint to hold back and not tear Su Zhenwei.
At this moment, he saw Su Bao'er's leg tied with bandages, and his suppressed anger and self-blame instantly erupted.
He really wanted to show a faint smile as usual to make Su Bao'er relax, but he couldn't pull the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't even control his hand that lost his sense of proportion because of anger.
Su Bao'er felt Leng Jinyu's hand trembling slightly, and she covered her hand on it.
"Fourth uncle, are you uncomfortable somewhere? How do I feel you're shaking? ”
Su Bao'er said and touched Leng Jinyu's forehead, his forehead was cold and didn't look like a fever.
Before she could say anything else, Leng Jinyu suddenly withdrew the hand that was pressing on her thigh and pulled out of the car suddenly, and then he took two quick steps forward, with his back to Su Bao'er.
The moment he turned around, he released the emotions that he had been holding, and that fierce expression was not the same as his usual coldness, it was like a beast coming out of the cage, his face was hideous together, and there was a posture of destroying the world.
Su Bao'er thought that Leng Jinyu had something important to deal with, but seeing him stop not far away, she felt strange, she got out of the car and limped towards Leng Jinyu.
After only taking two steps, he was stopped by Long Yi.
"Miss, why don't you go back and rest first?" Long Yi has been by Leng Jinyu's side for ten years and knows his temper very well.
Although Leng Jinyu looks quite gentle and elegant, no one has ever thought that he is that kind of elegant son.
Because people who have come into contact with him will be shocked by his innate powerful aura, which is not simply arrogant, but a kind of nobility that can't get into his eyes, which makes people inexplicably feel that he is superior.
And Leng Jinyu has never been the kind of good-tempered person he showed in front of Su Bao'er, he is the kind of person who has millions of corpses in the anger of the Son of Heaven.
But he knew that Leng Jinyu must not want Su Bao'er to see him before he deliberately left, so he had to stop Su Bao'er before Leng Jinyu calmed down.
"Huh? What happened to the fourth uncle? ”
Su Bao'er tilted her head slightly, looking at Leng Jinyu's shoulders trembling slightly, and always felt uneasy.