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093 She was hurt and he felt sorry for her.

093 She was injured, and he felt distressed. Lin Anye had been standing in the corridor of the hospital, and so was Xue Zhiheng. The two men were silent, but they were each thinking about their own concerns.

The door to the ward was opened, and Leng Anyen strode out. Xue Zhiheng stepped forward to greet him, calming down his usual arrogance, "Boss, are you okay, little sister-in-law?"

Without answering, his body was pushed away by Leng Anyen, and he was seen walking towards Lin Anye. Before he could react, the sound of fists falling was heard in the air.

"Don't, boss... Third brother didn't mean it..." Xue Zhiheng stepped forward to dissuade him and used a lot of strength to pull him away.

Lin Anye remained motionless, and the corners of his lips were bleeding. He did not fight back, but stared at Leng Anyen closely, as if there was something weird on him.

"Brothers, don't break your friendship with a woman," Xue Zhiheng advised again, taking out a tissue and handing it to Lin Anye, but it was brushed away. Lin Anye took a step forward, and there was only half a gap between him and Leng Anyen.

arm distance.

A pair of black eyes were like the sea in the middle of the night, so deep that one could not see to the end. His voice was slightly hoarse, "Do you care about her? Are you in love with her?"

Leng Anyen was stunned as if he had been hit by an arrow. Did he fall in love with Duanmumu?

At this time, I heard Lin Anye ask again, "What about Qin Qiong? Have you forgotten her?"

Lin Anye's voice suddenly became hoarse, like an old man who has suddenly aged, but it made Leng Anyhen feel distressed.

Qin Qiong was a taboo between them and had not been mentioned for a long time, but Lin Anye brought it up again today. He must have overreacted, but the moment he saw Duanmumu falling into his arms, he looked at

She was like a small flower blown by the cold wind, so slender and soft that even the branches and vines seemed to be uprooted. He really didn't remember anything. It seemed that she was the only one in his life.

Lin Anye was good friends with him and Qin Qiong, but they both liked her, but the person Qin Qiong chose was Leng Anyen. She thought they would fall in love and live happily, but an accident happened a few years ago, and Qin Qiong

He left suddenly. For this reason, Lin Anye fell out with Leng Anyen, saying that he had abandoned her ruthlessly. In this year, the two gradually lost their rift and restored a friendly relationship, but they didn't want to

Today, because of Duanmumu, the two turned against each other again.

"How can you be worthy of her?" Lin Anye grabbed Leng Anyen's collar, "You don't deserve her love, you don't deserve..."

After yelling, Lin Anye let go of him and left, leaving only a lonely back, stretched infinitely under the light, like an awl piercing his heart.

After a long time, Xue Zhiheng patted Leng Anyen on the shoulder and said, "Don't take it seriously. I don't blame you for what happened back then..."

"Have I fallen in love with her?" Leng Anyen murmured, as if asking Xue Zhiheng, but also as if asking himself.

Xue Zhiheng was stunned and looked back at the ward. Thinking of his previous madness, the corner of his lips raised a beautiful curve, "My little sister-in-law is a nice person and deserves your love... Boss, I am happy for your rebirth of love."

Xue Zhiheng punched Leng Anyen in the chest, which shocked him so much that it hurt. He had never felt this way in a long time.

Although Leng Anyen has been surrounded by women over the years, his friends all know that they are all just for fun. Even his favorite Lan Yiran is just because she is somewhat similar to Qin Qiong.

Leng Anyen's true love died long ago with the woman who left.

It was late at night, and only the air was quiet. Leng Anyen leaned over and looked at the woman sleeping on the bed, recalling Lin Anye's words in his ears.

Has he fallen in love with her?

Have you really fallen in love?

In fact, even he himself was not sure, but if he didn't love her, why would he be so frightened that he couldn't remember anything when he heard something happened to her? Why would his heart hurt as if seeing her hurt?

like……

This word made his heart suddenly soften. His eyes fell on her neck. A big bruise stung her eyes. The doctor said that she had multiple muscle bruises of varying degrees. Although it was not a problem, it would be serious.

It hurts and lasts for about a week.

He didn't dare to take her home. Firstly, he was afraid that the old lady would worry, and secondly, he didn't want to cause trouble at home anymore, so he brought this private villa. It was built according to Qin Qiong's favorite style, but the villa hadn't been built yet.

Qin Qiong left.

After the villa was built, Leng Anyen swore that no one except Qin Qiong was qualified to live here in this life. Even if she never came back, he would keep it for her, but today he brought her here by accident.

Is this God's will? Or has his love for Qin Qiong been replaced by this little woman?

Leng Anyen looked at the dark night, trying to find the answer, but before he could think of it, he was startled by a sudden sound——

"No, no..." Suddenly, the person on the bed began to murmur in terror.

Leng Anyen knew that she was having another nightmare, so he stretched out his hand to hold her waving hand, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Duanmumu suddenly opened her eyes and saw something unfamiliar. She screamed in fright and sat up. Only when she saw the person in front of her clearly did she rush to hug his neck, "There is a ghost, there is a ghost..."

This time she was really scared!

Leng Anyen couldn't help but hugged her tightly in distress. A moist heat slid down his neck and into his chest. He knew what it was without even looking.

She has always been strong. If she hadn't been so frightened this time, she would never have shed tears easily. But this time she must have been extremely scared. Thinking of her injuries and her current weakness, Leng Anyen couldn't help but blame herself.

.

Although Lin Anye said that he was punishing her to avenge her for humiliating him, Leng Anyen knew that Lin Anye had selfish motives for doing so. He didn't like Duanmumu because of Qin Qiong, and even hated Duanmumu for taking Leng Anyen away.

The love that should belong to Qin Qiong in my heart is why I hate her and punish her like that.

All in all, he was the original culprit who harmed her, and it was because of him that she suffered such injuries.

Thinking of this, Leng Anyen suddenly felt a little shameless to face her. He touched her face with cool fingers and wiped away her tears. He said softly, "Don't be afraid. It's okay now. This is mine."

Private villa.”

Duanmumu looked around at Lianyi Xueyuan. The sea-blue wall was like an ocean, and a big dolphin jumped up on the opposite wall. Where was this bedroom? It was purely a fairy tale world.

"So beautiful!" Duanmumu couldn't help but admire, and even temporarily forgot about his fear.

"If you like it, you'll live here from now on," Leng Anyen couldn't help but blurt out these words, but when he met Duanmumu's stunned eyes, he panicked and said quickly, "You must be hungry, I'll bring you some porridge."

."

He asked the hourly worker to prepare meals in advance because he knew she would be hungry when she woke up. She had not eaten since she got off work yesterday, and didn't she say she had a bad stomach? If she was hungry again, it would be worse.

The bright lights made people's uneasiness recede. Although Duanmumu still had lingering fears about the memory of being in the morgue, she was much better now. After Leng Anyen left the room, she couldn't help but look at it again, and her last glance

Falling on the big bed beneath him.

The boat-shaped design makes people feel like sleeping in the middle of the sea. The sheets are also blue, with waves on them and a faint fragrance...

Has other women slept here? And the design of this room is too feminine...

Almost involuntarily, Duanmumu thought of this. Suddenly, she couldn't sleep anymore and jumped up from the bed. As a result, the muscles all over her body started to hurt, and she fell back again.

When Leng Anyen came in, she was wrinkling her little face, looking full of pain and tangle.

"What's wrong?" Leng Anyen held a dinner plate with porridge and two side dishes in his hand.

Duanmumu stared at him, "I don't want to sleep here, I want to go home."

Her incomprehensible words and the unkindness in her tone made Leng Anyen frown, "What's wrong?"

Biting his lip, Duanmumu frowned and said, "I don't want to sleep here anyway."

Leng Anyen put the dinner plate aside, walked over, and looked at her closely, "What are you causing trouble in the middle of the night? Aren't you scared to death?" As he said that, his big hand was about to cover hers.

Her forehead was pushed away by her.

This movement was too violent, and it immediately pulled the injury on her body, causing her to tremble in pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Leng Anyen was not angry that she was angry with him, but angry that she didn't cherish him.

Duanmumu pointed at the room and then at the bed under him, "Leng Anyen, I'm not crazy. I just don't want to sleep on this bed that you have been so affectionate with other women!"

Leng Anyen was stunned by this sentence, but then he smiled, "Are you mysophobic? Or are you jealous?"

Regarding his narcissism, Duanmu was speechless and rolled her eyes. She replied, "I'm afraid of being infected with a dirty disease."

It turns out that she dislikes him. This is not the first time. If it weren't for her illness, he really wants to make her dirty now. Will she dare to talk about him in the future?

"Am I dirty?" Leng Anyen sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her.

Duanmumu snorted, "Do you dare to say that you are clean?"

Her mouth became sharp again. Compared to her previous weakness, he still liked her as she was now. She was so lively and vigorous, so at least he didn't have to worry about the sequelae of her being frightened.

"It seems you recovered quickly!" He suddenly leaned forward and shortened the distance between them to a few centimeters.

A handsome face hung ambiguously in front of her eyes, and Duanmumu's heart suddenly jumped. She raised her hand and pushed him, "You, what do you want to do?"

Leng Anyen smiled strangely, "Since you're fine, what do you think we can do since we are alone in the middle of the night?"

Suddenly, Duanmumu's little face turned red. This man was really crazy. How could his mind be filled with that kind of thing!

"No!" Duanmumu protected herself, but she was still scared and her voice trembled, "Leng Anyen, you, don't mess around, I, I..."

"What are you?" Seeing her shrinking back in fear and grinning in pain from the injuries on her body, Leng Anyen stopped teasing her, stood up, and pointed to the big bed under her,

"Idiot, you are the only woman who has entered this house and slept in this bed."

Duanmumu narrowed his eyes and looked at him doubtfully, "You're just making this up. I've never slept with a woman, how can this bed smell so good? And it smells like flowers..."

This time it was Leng Anyen who rolled her eyes. Who told her that a man's bed should stink?

As for the fragrance, it's because Qin Qiong likes it, so even if she hasn't lived here for a day, Leng Anyen also ordered the cleaning maid to spray this perfume after cleaning up. Even the laundry detergent has this fragrance.

of.

"Why didn't you say anything? You must have guessed me!" Duanmumu felt uncomfortable again, "You'd better send me away, I don't want to sleep here."

Leng Anyen slapped her down and said, "Have you made enough trouble? If I say there are no women here, there are none. Why don't you believe me?"

Duanmumu's face twisted in pain, "I want to believe it too, but who told you to hang out with women all day long?"

Is there something wrong with his credibility, but he still wants to blame her?

Leng Anyen admitted that he had indeed made some indiscretions and was too lazy to argue with her. He pointed to the porridge on the bedside and asked, "Are you going to eat it?"

"Eat, of course!" Duanmumu was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back, but as soon as she moved, her body hurt and she immediately fell down, turning into a turtle on all fours.

"Haha——" Seeing her like this, Leng Anyen laughed.

"It hurts - it hurts me to death, and you still laugh?" Duanmumu pursed his lips in grievance.

Leng Anyen reached out to help her, but unexpectedly, the collar of her pajamas slipped halfway down, revealing a large area of ​​bruised skin. Although Leng Anyen had seen it in the hospital, under the bright light, these scars still stung Leng Anyen.

An Chen's eyes reached out, and his hand couldn't help but reach out.

"Ah! Pervert, what are you doing?" Duanmumu guarded herself vigilantly, but her whole body hurt whenever she moved.

"Don't move!" Leng Anyen said in a deep voice, "Let me take a look at 21"

"There's nothing to see," Duanmumu blushed and lowered his eyelids, but his big hands had already pulled open her clothes without any hesitation.

There were eye-catching bruises of various sizes, especially the skin on the back was broken in several places, and even the round shoulders were scarred. Leng Anyen's heart ached in waves, and the look in her eyes made her

It became so deep that Duanmu couldn't bear to look at it.

"I'm sorry..." His apology suddenly blurted out, leaving Duanmu Mu stunned.

Is this what the eldest young master can say? Besides, he doesn’t seem to be blamed for what happened this time!

Not to mention being used to seeing his naughty and scoundrel look all day long, Duanmumu was really not used to his seriousness. She deliberately grinned and said, "It's none of your business. Besides, my little injury means nothing to me."

It’s just a trivial matter, you know? I was very naughty when I was young. I once competed with boys to climb a tree and fell from a branch more than one meter high. I went into shock after the fall. My dad thought I was dead.

But then I..."

Before she could finish her words, Leng Anyen had bent down and sealed her lips, kissed her deeply, and then kissed her all the way down, licking her wounds with the tip of his tongue, as if he wanted to kiss them flat.

There was no distracting thought in this kiss, it was just expressing his concern, his distress, and it seemed that there was also love...

Although he wasn't sure if he really fell in love with her, he couldn't stand hearing that she was hurt.

"Honey, you are not allowed to get hurt in the future, you know?" He murmured with inherent domineering tone.

She looked at him blankly, as if she hadn't recovered from his sudden kiss, when she heard him say softly, "I feel sorry for you if you are hurt!"

ps: In fact, Leng Shao is pretty good, what do you think?


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