Chapter 125

Name:CEO, Leave Me Alone Author:Xin Ya
Leng Wanyan has been beaten, her face is crooked, but she still stands stubbornly in the same place, standing upright and obstinately, and her mouth has shed a wisp of blood

"Leng Wanyan, why do you treat our Wang family like this? In recent years, although your aunt always finds fault with you, your aunt took care of you when your parents just passed away. Besides, she introduced Korean wave to you for your good. You have reached the age of marriage leave. You don't know how to thank you for your gratitude. Now you've ruined my company and killed your aunt's life. What else do you want to do? Are you here to demonstrate to me? Wang Hua, I have nothing now. You are a vicious woman. What's the matter with you? What else do you want? "

Leng Wanyan's eyes are moist and dense with a layer of water mist. No matter how hard-hearted and stubborn a person is, it's hard to be indifferent to life and death. What's more, that person is her aunt, a relative of blood relationship with herself.

She tasted the salty smell in her mouth, and her voice sounded very calm, but it was hard to hide her sadness: "uncle, if you say it politely, I don't know what you said, I really don't know, will you believe it?"

Leng Wanyan thought at this time that she could hear every word she said? In fact, from the beginning, she didn't want to attach all the hatred to him. She wanted to revenge their family with such means. She never thought of killing them all and destroying their families. This is something she never thought about.

What she did that day in the hotel was just to get rid of their endless entanglement!

Wang Hua listened to Leng Wanyan's words, as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world. She laughed coldly, and the smile looked grim: "Leng Wanyan, I may believe other children, but you, since childhood, can't compare with other children. Do you know why your aunt hates you so much and prevents you? Because your heart is too bad, your kind of bad is beyond the control of ordinary people. In fact, I should have known for a long time that you will harm our family sooner or later. It's a matter of time. I didn't expect that this day would come so quickly. All is retribution Wang Hua has already lost his head and pointed to Leng Wanyan's nose and cursed at him. Because of his anger, his whole face has been distorted.

Now standing in front of him cold Wanyan is as terrible as the devil. Wang Hua rushed over and pulled her away: "you get out of here, you white eyed wolf. I don't want to see you again, this heartless thing in my life!"

There is too much movement here, which leads to the security guard of the hospital. The security guard will kick and beat Leng Wanyan away from Wang Hua and pull Leng Wanyan away from this crazy man.

Although he is not wrong, but Leng Wanyan's heart has been loaded with unforgettable charges. Because if it wasn't for her, she wouldn't have suffered.

"Miss, I advise you to leave here as soon as possible! If you don't leave, he will probably kill you. It is also a serious obstacle to the peace and normal order of the hospital The young security guard kindly advised.

Leng Wanyan was sent to the stairwell of ICU. It was sunny outside, but Leng Wanyan's heart was very dark! Leng Wanyan stood at the entrance of the stairs for a long time without moving.

She really did not know how to be good, did not know where to go, she felt all this was a dream. But this is the cruel and bloody reality, if this is a dream, how good it should be!

Suddenly, I felt that someone had gently grasped her wrist and pulled her cold and graceful thoughts back from the deep swamp and dark place. Only then did she feel a sharp pain in her wrist. When she came to her senses, the beautiful woman even had injuries and pains between her eyebrows.

Low eyes, saw a familiar face, he gently watched her, black and white eyes, with heartache and pity!

Leng Wanyan was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Shangguan Yiping, how can it be you?"

Many times, not many times, is every time, in their most critical, most helpless time, the person around him is Shangguan Zixuan.

However, today, when I am the most helpless, most in need of comfort, and most in need of a shoulder to rely on, it is indeed Shangguan Yiping.

She involuntarily and involuntarily called his name, because she now, is really not in the mood to pretend to be kind, to call a person who has nothing to do with himself "little uncle", she really can't do it.

Heard cold Wanyan call his name, Shangguan Yiping in the eyes of gentleness in an instant and a few more points.

"Wanyan, your hand is bleeding!" His cool hand held her wrist, her wrist up, cold Wanyan saw a lot of red blood oozing from the gauze.

His eyes showed worry, heartache and sadness, as if it was himself who was hurt. His eyebrows twisted together and said nothing. He wrote his worries and heartache in his eyes.

Leng Wanyan's big mind reflected a picture.

At that time, I was four or five years old, squatting in front of a big boy who was chatting with his mother. His mother asked her to call the boy uncle, but he didn't call him. He was not an uncle. Call him big brother because he was so beautiful.The picture of childhood suddenly jumped into my mind. Leng Wanyan's mind flashed out her mother's young and beautiful appearance. Everything was remembered. No wonder that she always felt that she had seen this man somewhere. It seemed that Leng Wanyan looked at Shangguan Yiping. In her clear and bright eyes, a touch of light flashed out.

"How have you been these years?" She thought of him, the big brother who was chatting with his mother. There are surprise and moved in the eyes, and then, turned into a smile.

It's all over. Since mom was called out to have a drink, the whole person has become stupid. Dad spent a lot of money and energy to cure her, but in the end, she still didn't leave her young and beautiful life.

Today, standing here is himself and him, but his mother has been away from him for a long time, she has long become an orphan without father or mother and without any support. Today, even the aunt who has blood relationship with him is unconscious. All these cold and graceful words can only be deeply buried in the bottom of my heart.

"I'm fine, but now it looks like you're having a bad time." He still held her hand, worried to see the blood continue to ooze, don't she know the pain?