Passionate Devotion

Chapter 91 91 Who can accompany him to grow old together? 9

He felt puzzled by the palm of his hand, and hit her fiercely a few times, the pain caused Tong Lu's tears to fall.

"It hurts... It hurts..."

"Do you still dare to know the pain?"

He squeezed her chin and forced her to raise her head and look into his eyes. That look was a cold and harsh look she had never seen before. He roared, "Say, dare you?"

Tong Lu was trembling, and even forgot to be angry. For a while, he was only scared. He was frightened by his furious appearance. He was not irritated before, and his face was very different when he lifted him upstairs and kissed her hard. Ugly, but not as good as this time.

Tong Lu bit her lip, she didn't even dare to cry, her nose was sour, her lips trembled with grievance, tears rolled out.

"Do you still dare to cry?" Leng Yejin snarled in an angry voice: "How old are you? I ask you!"

"..." Tong Lu didn't dare to speak, he looked like he was about to cut her off.

"I ask you, how old is it, tell me! Three-year-olds know how dangerous it is to push the door like this, don't you know?"

His big hand suddenly clung to her neck and continued to shout, "If you really want to die, I can make it happen. You don't have to choose the way to affect the traffic accident like that!!"

Tong Lu was unable to struggle at all, she could only feel her increasingly difficult breathing in horror, as if as long as he exerted a little force, her immature neck would break in her palm, and she was coughing desperately, so violent cold night. , Like a Satan, help, is he really going to strangle her to death?

She seemed to have walked on the edge of death, and the fan fist hit him hard to save herself.

"Be little, be little, Miss Tong shouldn't really want to jump. She was obviously just doing something." The bodyguard said quickly: "If you don't let her go, she will lose her life."

As soon as her neck became loose, Tong Lu limply slumped in her seat, coughing violently, and she coughed up tears as she walked out.

Secretary Yu quickly unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to her: "Miss Tong, drink some water."

She took the water and poured it into her mouth, trying to relieve the pain in her throat. She drank a little and coughed harder.

"Miss Tong, slow down, slow down."

Leng Yejin's anger couldn't be quenched. He sat next to her and stared at her embarrassed look, and her voice did not diminish.

"..."

"I asked if you heard me, answer me immediately!"

"Listen... hear..."

Tong Lu couldn't control it anymore, hugged her knees, buried her head deep in it, and cried spinelessly. The cry was extremely depressed, dull and small, just like the boring weather in summer. It is about to rain heavily but still can't fall, making people feel uncomfortable to breathe.

Leng Yejin just sat next to her and watched coldly, raising her hand, just as soon as her fingertips brushed her back, she was knocked down.

She is like a wounded hedgehog, rejecting his touch.

For a while, the atmosphere in the car became extremely rigid.

Secretary Yu and the bodyguards turned away from looking out the window, and didn't see anything.

"Okay, don't cry, how old do you think you are Shanshan?" Leng Ye didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only teach with a straight face. Seeing that she was still sobbing softly, his heart was softened by crying, Leng Ye I was a little bewildered and raised his hand and rubbed her head, and groaned, "Don't cry, have you heard?"

Tong Lu couldn't stop the grievance from the bottom of her heart: "Don't touch me!"

Tong Lu moved her buttocks away from him, seeing him as a scourge and avoiding him in a hurry.

"..." Leng Yejin didn't know what to do for a while.

(End of this chapter)