At this time, Wei Ran's body was covered with all kinds of ambiguous traces of blue and purple, her clothes were thrown aside in tatters, and she looked like a discarded rag doll.
Weiran moved her body on the bed with difficulty, and suddenly felt that her whole body was in pain as if it was falling apart.
She frowned slightly and said to Leng Junyi, who stood up and prepared to go to the bathroom to clean up, "You won't embarrass Mr. Lu again in the future?"
She has already put down her body to please him, he should be satisfied?
Leng Junyi stood still, turned his head and looked at Wei Ran who was lying on the bed without any strength.
Her glistening white skin was covered with traces of his abuse, which made him involuntarily think of the suffocating feeling in her body just now, and his mind was in a state of turmoil for a moment.
Leng Junyi calmed down the restlessness in his heart, narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and said, "I just promised you that I would let Mr. Lu go?"
There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he looked at Weiran, it was like looking at a prey caught under his claws.
"Leng Junyi, you clearly promised me just now."
Weiran was so anxious that he sat up from the bed, but his lower body was affected, causing a burst of severe pain.
Weiran bit her lip, her pale face twitching slightly in pain.
"You were obviously talking to yourself just now, but I didn't promise you anything. Ye Weiran, if you want that person named Lu to suffer less, just stay by my side obediently and stop playing.
Tricks.”
After saying this, Leng Junyi glanced at Weiran and strode into the bathroom.
The sound of water running came from the bathroom, and Weiran fell down on the soft bed, holding the corner of the quilt tightly with her fingers, trying her best to suppress the anger in her heart.
This man has always been so bad, how could she forget about him?
She was so stupid. She naively thought that he would really let Mrs. Lu go, but she actually took the initiative to please him and sent her to his door to be humiliated by him.
After Leng Junyi came out of the bathroom, he didn't look at Weiran again. After getting dressed, he walked out.
The sound of locks was heard in my ears, and the whole room fell into silence again.
Wei Ran felt that she was being imprisoned. Last time Leng Junyi also wanted to imprison her, her range of activities was the entire apartment, but this time she couldn't even leave this room.
Wei Ran fell down on the bed with some sadness. She stretched out her hands and hugged her shoulders tightly, burying her head in her arms, tears falling silently from her cheeks.
----------------------- After coming out of the Mid-Levels Apartment, Leng Junyi went directly back to the Emperor Group and sat in the office looking at the documents piled up all morning.
When getting off work in the afternoon, Leng Junyi had just walked out of the gate of Emperor Group when he was blocked by a man.
"Leng Junyi, if you are a man, just let Ran Ran go. If you have anything, come at me." Lu Anqi's voice was full of anger, and he wanted to rush forward and fight Leng Junyi to the death.
However, Leng Junyi raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said calmly: "Ye Weiran knows best whether I am a man or not. Does Mr. Lu like the gift I gave to Young Master Lu?"
It seemed that his subordinates were quite efficient in their work, and they quickly passed the video of him and Wei Ran to Lu.
In that video, he only edited the first scene of Weiran taking the initiative to kiss him, leaving only the sound of the subsequent scene of the two making friends. He didn't want his woman to be seen by other men.
However, even just some sounds are enough to arouse people's imagination and stimulate Lu Anqi.
"You are not allowed to insult Ranran..." Lu Anqi's words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.
At the same time, he had already swung his fist and hit Leng Junyi in the face.
Leng Junyi quickly turned his head and dodged Lu Anqi's fist. He quickly stretched out a hand and grabbed the hand Lu Anqi threw out in preparation.
Leng Junyi has been training in the training camp since he was a child, and he is very skilled. He is completely disdainful of Lu Anqi's three-legged cat skills.
Leng Junyi turned his big hand outwards and exerted force suddenly. He heard a "click" and Lu Anqi's hand suddenly lost all strength.
Leng Junyi let go of his hand with a soft hum, and Lu Anqi's arm hung down limply.
Lu Anqi didn't know if his arm was dislocated. There was a severe and unbearable pain in his arm. His forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, but he still gritted his teeth tightly and did not lose the momentum at all.