Chapter 9: Teardrops

For a moment, Jiang Manyue thought that he was hallucinating.

But why is it still Leng Yiheng who appeared in her hallucination?

This sense of unreality disappeared in an instant when she watched Leng Yiheng kick Mr. Liu away and take off his coat to cover herself.

"How are you?"

Next to her ears was the man's deep voice, obviously without any emotion, but it soothed all her panic in an instant.

And the cold fragrance of ambergris, which made her afraid and scared before, surrounded her at this time, giving her endless comfort and warmth.

Jiang Manyue couldn't control it, and tears flowed out at once.

She shook her head, her voice a little hoarse: "I'm fine." ”

How can it be okay?

Not to mention her messy and embarrassed appearance right now, just the two slap prints on her face are enough to show what kind of abuse she has just suffered.

Thinking of myself but being one step too late......

Leng Yiheng's eyes flashed with evil, and he picked Jiang Manyue up horizontally, while looking back at Mr. Liu, who had already been pressed to the floor by the bodyguards, embarrassed.

"Chop off all the hands he touched his wife, and make it cleaner."

Two sentences of understatement, as if the weather is not very good today. But between the lines, there is a strong murderous aura.

The bodyguards were silent and bowed their heads in response.

And Jiang Manyue, who was held in Leng Yiheng's arms, couldn't help but shiver at this time.

Mr. Liu is not a thing.

But Leng Yiheng is not a good person.

This realization became more and more profound in Jiang Manyue's heart, so much so that it was clear that the latter was the one who saved her, but she didn't feel the slightest joy.

On the contrary, there is a bleak feeling of leaving the wolf's den and entering the tiger's den.

Get in the car home.

As the scenery outside the window quickly receded, Jiang Manyue couldn't help but start to be distracted, just staring out the window blankly, until the car stopped at the "home" she escaped from today.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Manyue reached out and pulled the blazer on his body, trying to wrap himself tighter.

And just as she entered the door to change her shoes.

Leng Yiheng asked lightly from behind him: "Why did you dump the bodyguard?" ”

She paused to lift her feet.

knew that what should come would always come, even if he was nervous because he was afraid of men, Jiang Manyue did not regret it, and his tone was cold: "No one wants to be watched like a prisoner." ”

Hearing this, Leng Yiheng frowned, and his tone was a little heavier: "That's to protect you!" ”

Jiang Manyue was already frightened today, and now that he heard him say this, he couldn't help but feel a touch of despair in his heart.

Why did Dad marry Leng Yiheng?

Could it be that you are doing something wrong?

Because of self-doubt, coupled with her resentment towards Leng Yiheng for persecuting her father and herself, she directly sneered: "Protect me? ”

"Whether it's protection or not, you know it yourself!"

Before the words fell, she turned around and ran up to the second floor, taking advantage of Leng Yiheng's lack of reaction to get angry at herself, she directly closed the door and locked it from the inside.

After doing this, Jiang Manyue seemed to be drained of all the strength in his body in an instant, and the whole person walked to the side of the bed and sat on the carpet like a ghost.

Thinking back to what had happened these days, she couldn't help but feel sad, buried her face in her knees, and cried silently.

She didn't know what went wrong, obviously she was the eldest lady of the Jiang family a week ago, with a good life, a loving father, and a considerate and warm younger brother.

But overnight, the Jiang family was suddenly acquired by the Leng family, and his father forced himself to marry Leng Yiheng! And he himself was seriously ill and hospitalized......

From the eldest lady who eats and drinks without worrying about being high, she has become Mrs. Jiang under the fence!

The more I think about it, the sadder I become.

When he got to the back, Jiang Manyue fell asleep directly because of crying.

In a daze, she seemed to hear the knock on the door of the room, but because she was frightened today and cried for a long time, she really didn't have the strength, so she simply didn't move.

The knock on the door rang again for a while before stopping.

After a few minutes, there was a sound of unlocking the door, and then the door was opened, and in addition to Leng Yiheng, there was also an old housekeeper standing.

"Sir, Madame seems to be asleep."

The old butler who opened the door said, took two steps back, and gave way to the door.

Leng Yiheng entered the door and saw Jiang Manyue lying on the ground like this, a touch of distress flashed in his eyes, and then he waved his hand: "Uncle Qin, let everyone be quiet." ”

"Yes." Uncle Qin bowed his head and closed the door.

In the whole bedroom, only Leng Yiheng and Jiang Manyue, who were lying on the side of the bed and falling asleep.

He stepped forward with his long legs, bent down to pick up Jiang Manyue, who was sitting on the ground, looking at the tears on her face, and a sigh escaped from her thin lips.

Worried that the action would wake her up too much, Leng Yiheng moved very carefully, and after putting the person on the bed, he dragged the quilt on the side and gently covered her.

Seeing that there was still a teardrop hanging from the corner of Jiang Manyue's eyes, he couldn't help but gently wipe it away for her with his fingertips.

It was this action that seemed to alarm the woman.

Seeing that Jiang Manyue was about to wake up, Leng Yiheng thought of her rejection of herself, worried that she would wake up and see that she was going to be uncomfortable again, so she got up and left.