Being in the intrigues of the mall all the year round, Cheng Hao developed a fierce and intimidating aura early on, just a simple look in his eyes. With an incomparable deterrent power, anyone with a little lack of concentration will be frightened by him.

"Oh, finally there is a reaction. I like this look! Now it is much more interesting than before."

Cheng Hao is the most hateful person. No matter how much he tortured him. He didn't respond at all.

Young people dislike this kind of forbearance the most. He likes to watch others suffer, to see them cry and beg for mercy, to see them in pain.

However. Cheng Hao has never brought pleasure to youth.

The more he was like this, the more the youth liked to abuse him.

The previous methods are far inferior to the words just said. Seeing Cheng Hao getting agitated now. Staring at himself angrily, the young man was not angry, on the contrary, he was very happy.

"Do you want to know how she is doing now?"

The youth took out a photo. On the photo was Cheng Ling's delicate little face. The background is Big Ben in England. And also tell the time of day.

Christmas Eve in England!

Cheng Ling had indeed arrived in England, and her little face became more and more rosy. With curved eyebrows, she seems to be doing well.

The photo was taken from the front, and Cheng Ling was still facing the camera. Cheng Hao knew very well the young man's despicable and cruel means. When he thought that Cheng Ling might have fallen into the young man's hands, Cheng Hao's peace was instantly broken.

Facing the torture of youth, Cheng Hao can keep his face unchanged, but once Cheng Ling is involved, Cheng Hao wakes up instantly like a sleeping beast.

Seeing Cheng Hao holding the iron railing excitedly, and breaking the iron railing with his rough fingers, the smile on the young man's face widened, "Please, maybe I'm happy, and I will tell you?"

The subtle sound of the creaking iron bars being hit, the silent room, only young laughter, and the sound of the iron bars being hit non-stop.

"what!"

The young man patted his forehead lightly, his slender hair stuck to his eyes, and the shadows cast on his eyelids looked extremely dark.

"I forgot, you can't speak!"

There was a triumphant smile in the young man's eyes, he was very happy to see Cheng Hao deflated.

Cheng Hao, can no longer speak, and will not be able to speak again in the future.

Cheng Hao, who was able to compete with Xi Shiche in Beijing back then, has become a disabled person now!

What could be more detrimental to his dignity and pride than this?

Yes, that is to expose his current embarrassment to the eyes of his most beloved relatives.

That picture makes me excited just thinking about it.

I don't know if Cheng Ling still thinks that after suffering setbacks, he can still see a rainbow under such circumstances?

Facing Cheng Hao's almost murderous gaze, the young man was even happier. The more Cheng Hao reacted, the more excited he was, and the more ruthless he would strike.

"But you can rest assured, soon, I will bring her to see you!"

"Ummmmm..."

The hoarse voice was as ugly as a knife and saw. Cheng Hao has always been very proud. Even if he was poisoned and hoarse, he still maintained his nobility. No matter how hard he was tortured, he never cried out.

The young man was very sick, and he always wanted to hear him shout out.

It seems that the ugly sound is the wonderful movement.

The young man half-closed his eyes and admired it carefully. No matter how forbearing Cheng Hao was, no matter how proud he was, wouldn't there be a fatal flaw?

Now, don't you still shout out?

"Hehehe!"

The young man smiled happily. At the same time, the subordinate who had been standing behind him walked in front of the young man at some point, blocking Cheng Hao's eyes from glaring at the young man. With a pop, Cheng Hao's attention was always on the young man's face On the body, he didn't notice that the subordinate took out a spray from his arms and sprayed it head-on.

Cheng Hao instantly understood the pungent and familiar smell, and he held his breath, but the few breaths he inhaled just now had blurred his vision, and his brain and body began to not belong to him.

*

Cheng Ling came back from the crematorium and went directly to Xi Shiche's residence in England instead of the hospital.

She didn't want to stay in the hospital for a long time, and there were scenes of life and death in the hospital every day, which reminded her of the fact of Cheng Hao's death at any time.

Cheng Ling didn't want to, and her body had almost recovered, so she went home directly with the columbarium in her arms.

"The one in your family actually asked you to come back by yourself? It's rare to see him in a thousand years."

A lazy and teasing voice came from the second floor, Cheng Ling raised his eyes a little, and saw Lu Yuanfeng walking down with his sleepy eyes rubbed.

When they went to the crematorium, Lu Yuanfeng came back directly to sleep.

Cheng Ling doesn't know why he likes to sleep so much, it seems that he doesn't get enough sleep all day long.

"He just went out on business."

Of course, Xi Shiche would not let Cheng Ling come back by herself. Cheng Ling was very aware of Xi Shiche's busyness, so she didn't ask any further questions, and decided to be a good and sensible wife.

"Oh, Mrs. Xi, what do you mean by that look in your eyes just now? Are you disgusting me? If it wasn't for you, I would have been called from a thousand miles away? You know that I was severely deprived of sleep on the plane, and I couldn't make up for it for a month. Come back, just make it up now, and you will look at me with disgust."

Lu Yuanfeng's point is obviously not on the same channel as Cheng Ling.

"Okay, okay, I dare not dislike you, Dr. Lu is for me, and my baby and I are very grateful to Dr. Lu."

"Doctor Lu, please continue to sleep, go back quickly to catch up on sleep, otherwise, if you don't get enough sleep, it's my fault, and I can't absolve myself of the blame!"

Cheng Ling's words instantly made the furious Lu Yuanfeng sympathetic, and Lu Yuanfeng snorted a few times, "It's more or less the same!"

He opened his mouth to say something else, but Yu Jiao touched the columbarium in Cheng Ling's hand, Lu Yuanfeng's eyes sank with a mocking smile, and the laughter on his face gradually faded away.

"Is everything done?"

It was about Cheng Hao, Cheng Ling didn't pay attention, and Lu Yuanfeng didn't mention Cheng Hao's name.

"Well, everything has been dealt with, and the ticket has been bought!"

The smile on Cheng Ling's face was suppressed, and the clever eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"I'll put away my elder brother's columbarium first, Dr. Lu can go to rest!"

Cheng Ling didn't intend to continue the chat. She hugged the columbarium and walked slowly towards the bedroom.

Lu Yuanfeng was silent for a long time, and when Cheng Ling was about to enter the bedroom, he suddenly mentioned, "Cheng Ling, you have to remember that everything Xi Shiche does is for you."

"I've never seen him treat a person like this. His heart and soul are on you. Don't lose it."

"Treat him well!"

Cheng Ling didn't know why Lu Yuanfeng suddenly mentioned this matter, her voice was not loud, but she said loudly, "I know!"

How good he is, she knows better than anyone.

Seeing Cheng Ling approaching the bedroom, Lu Yuanfeng still hasn't looked back.

If you really know, that's good!

I just hope that what he is worried about will not happen!