C87

Name:Unromantic Mr Leung Author:
"How did you end up in the hotel?" Jiang Musang asked on the carriage.

"None of your business." Jiang Musang calmed her expression, "Thank you for arriving in time today. "Just put me down in front." She pointed to the central square. "I live nearby."

He Tianchen looked at her worriedly, "You don't look too good, do you really not need to go to the hospital for an examination?"

"Wait a moment." He Tianchen suddenly extended his hand out towards Jiang Musang, "Give me your phone."

Jiang Musang did not understand, but he took out his phone and handed it over to him. He Tianchen then pressed a number on it, "This is my number, if you need it, you can call me. I will teach you when I return to Lian City. "

Jiang Musang smiled as she answered the call. It was only a matter of time before she thanked her and left.

Although she was not clear about the situation in the He Family, from the looks of it, although He Liancheng was wary of him, that was not enough to make He Liancheng really let her go, and he had to settle the matter on his own. Furthermore, she didn't want He Tianchen to be too difficult to deal with because of her own matters. Last time, the fact that Xia Zhijing was willing to cooperate with Lin Qian in the framing of He Tianchen proved that her life in He Family wasn't much better than hers. Leung Youshen also said that even he himself was unable to take care of it.

Jiang Musang's wrist and calves were actually in pain, but there was no need to go to the hospital to bandage them. Furthermore, she had to remember this pain, only then would she have the determination to deal with that demon called He Liancheng.

No matter what, she, Jiang Musang, would definitely report Sister Zheng's injuries. Anyone who dared to touch her bottom line had to be prepared for revenge.

Walking back to the apartment, Jiang Musang had originally planned to simply treat the wound on his lower lip as soon as he returned, and then sleep tonight before Leung Youshen came. When he asked tomorrow, he said it was because he accidentally knocked on the door when he was eating.

However, when he opened the door, he was surprised to see Fan Peichen, who was supposed to be drinking with the other bosses, sitting on the sofa with a cold expression.

"Why did you come back so early?" Jiang Musang changed out of her shoes and walked over, "What happened? Was it because the project was not discussed properly? "

However, Leung Youshen just turned around and looked at her coldly, and after his gaze stayed on her lips for a while, he looked at the set of clothes that He Tianchen had asked people to buy.

Jiang Musang saw and said, "Just now, when I went out with a friend, I accidentally knocked my lips on something and it hurt. Take a look." As he spoke, he picked up his finger and touched it to his lips, purposely acting like a spoiled child.

If it was a normal situation, Leung Youshen would have taken advantage of her, but he only looked at her, staring at the wound, a storm gradually condensed in his eyes, and suddenly exerted strength in his fingers.

"Hiss!" Jiang Musang quickly slapped his hand away, "What are you doing?"

Without answering, Leung Youshen suddenly pressed her down on the sofa, his big hands reached out to tear off her clothes. The cruel look in his eyes made Jiang Musang suddenly remember the scene where He Liancheng pressed his hands on her body.

"Scram!" Jiang Musang couldn't resist from slapping him, and when the clear sound of a slap resounded in the room, she realized that she had hit the wrong person.

Leung Youshen was startled for a moment, then immediately after, his face darkened until water could be seen, as he pinched her lower jaw, "Jiang Musang, you just hooked up with another man and you're already defending him like jade right?"

Jiang Musang did not understand the meaning behind his words, but just as he was about to ask, he suddenly bent over and fiercely bit on the wound on her lips, causing blood to seep out. The scariest part was that his large hands were still tearing at her clothes. The sound of her clothes being torn apart made Jiang Musang's heart race again.

"Leung Youshen, calm down!" Jiang Musang desperately tried to push him away, but he just couldn't stop.

"I thought you were busy, so you avoided me every night. I didn't expect it to be for another man. A whore is a whore. No matter how much I treat you, I won't be touched!" Leung Youshen's eyes surged with ferocity, his hands suddenly pulled at her bra, "Today I'll let you know how miserable it will be when you deceive me!"