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Chapter 122: Thriller

Leng Yan made ginger syrup, looked at his phone and lay on the sofa while taking it upstairs.

"Drink it while it's hot." Leng Yan smiled and handed the cup to him. Just as he was about to put the phone aside, the sound of a text message rang.

Two missed calls were from Ji Wei. There was also an unknown number, which was a multimedia message. He opened the multimedia message in confusion, and the smile on Leng Yan's face immediately froze, and his lips suddenly turned white.

Shocking skills...

There is a row of words lying quietly below:

Yan, I hope death can reduce your hatred for me...

"Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Nuan Nuan touched him, "What happened?"

"I have something to do at the company. After drinking, have a good sleep." Leng Yan's mind was buzzing, he clenched his phone tightly and rushed out of the bedroom like wind, without even bothering to change his shoes.

**

The night was filling the air, and the sudden sound of brakes made the night even more eerie.

"Ji Wei——"

Leng Yan ran to the bathroom on the second floor, staggered and almost slipped. Under his feet was water flowing out of the bathtub.

Mixed with blood, bright red flowed on the ground...

Leng Yan seemed to hear the clock of life counting down...

"Ji Wei——"

Leng Yan's voice trembled with fear, and he pushed the door open fiercely.

The bathtub was still bright red, and the person inside had pale lips and closed eyes. Looking at him pushing the door open and coming in, his bloodless lips slowly raised a smile: "Are you here?"

"SHIT!" Leng Yan cursed in a low voice, pulled off the strap of the bathrobe thrown aside, tightened her upper arm to compress and stop the bleeding, and ran downstairs with her in his arms, ignoring that she was soaked all over.

"You still care about me, don't you?"

In the car, in order to ensure the blood circulation of her brain and important organs, Leng Yan raised her feet up with pillows. Ji Wei held his arm with a smile on her pale face.

Leng Yan's heart trembled slightly, he gently put her arm down and threatened in a low voice: "Don't say a word to me until you are out of danger!"

No matter what happened, he didn't want to watch her die.

**

The wall lamp was turned on, and Nuan Nuan was lying on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep. The night was so quiet and weird, I stood in front of the window wearing a nightgown, looking at the night sky, and it was hard to calm down.

Is there a serious problem with the company?

The financial crisis has not yet passed, and the Wen family has been affected by it. Thanks to the help of the Leng family, they have been able to slowly recover.

Although Leng Yan is considered a concubine, he has always been very concerned about the company. He has never slacked off in the Leng family because of Leng Siyuan's preference for Leng Ye.

After only sleeping for a short while, when it was dawn, Nuan Nuan cooked delicious porridge in the kitchen. After some hesitation, she decided to call Leng Yan and send him some breakfast.


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