Leng Rui did not like Leng ziyue's wish to release Tangguo and drive her away. On the contrary, he hugged Tangguo tighter and frowned deeply.

He really doesn't like his things being touched by others.

If it's a different person, he'll probably destroy that person right away.

"I wanted to tell my father about you a long time ago, but I didn't care if I thought you were just playing with women. I didn't think Tangguo had the ability to coax you into marrying her."

As if lengziyue had gone mad, "now I have to tell you the truth."

Lengziyue is very proud. Tangguo has been indifferent to him since he broke up. Even from the eyes of the other side, he can see that indifference.

Tang Guo used to like him so much. No matter in his heart or in his eyes, he is the only one who pretends to be him.

I don't know when, he can't find his shadow from this woman's eyes any more.

Every time he heard from this woman that she was comparing Leng Rui with him, he was angry.

It's not good for her to look for anyone, but for Leng Rui, a person he always needs to look up to, or even a person who is deeply afraid.

He thought that when he broke up with her, she should have to die or not be reconciled. Even if he did, he would still exist in her heart.

The reality is that the woman turns her head and forgets him.

"Dad, you don't know. The time when she broke up with me was the day before I came back to meet you. The 20 million I asked for was the compensation for her."

Lengziyue is now reluctant to expose all the shortcomings of this woman to lengrui's eyes.

He didn't want to get it, and he didn't want to destroy her reputation.

He thinks he's crazy. Yes, he's crazy. It was this woman who, one after another, ignored, despised and looked down upon, finally drove him crazy.

"Break up with me, turn around and find a man, Dad, I still advise you, don't marry such a woman, she may be secretly planning your property, and when the time comes, maybe another murder of your husband, take all of your own."

Lengziyue's smile is crazy. He subconsciously goes to see Tangguo. The woman held in her arms by Leng Rui still smiles as if she is not the one in his mouth.

Leng Rui's face is no longer smiling. Tangguo looks up at him.

Leng ziyue didn't speak any more. Now he thinks Leng Rui can't do the same to this woman.

Tangguo hugs lengrui's arm, draws a light smile across the corner of his mouth, quickly lowers his head, and the sweet tone rings, "lengrui, are you going to leave me for the third time?"

Leng Rui felt a pair of small hands tightly holding his arm, harder than usual.

When lengziyue finished those words, he did subconsciously want to throw Tangguo away. No, it should be destroyed. It's clear that Tangguo has no relationship with anyone before him, and he can't control it.

Anyone can, but this person is lengziyue.

Leng Rui didn't speak. He felt that he was holding his small hand and gradually released it.

With the temperature gone, he felt empty inside. Subconsciously, he grabbed Tangguo's loose hand.

"No throwing."

Leng Rui stares at Tangguo, and her slender fingers touch her white neck. She holds it gently as if it would break if she folded it.

Lengzi held his breath more and more, suddenly regretting.