Dark Emperor, your wife is abusing scum again

Chapter 688

"Even if it's death!" Shangguan An said the last four words extremely slowly and solemnly.

"Treat her well! Otherwise, I won't let you go!" After Lin Xiang finished speaking, he turned and left. His men were also well-trained and hurriedly retreated to protect Lin Xiang.

Shangguan An hugged Qian Lele and stood there in a daze for a few seconds, then suddenly turned around and shouted at Lin Xiang's back: "My woman, don't worry about it!"

In the distance, Lin Xiang's hearty laughter came, but it was not hard to hear that there was a trace of sadness in that laughter.

From then on, it was impossible for him and the woman in Shangguanan's arms.

Several family doctors diagnosed that Qian Lele had not had a good rest continuously, and that the stress and agitation caused his behavior to be a little abnormal.

Shangguan An was worried, and asked them to prescribe tranquilizing medicine.

When she fell asleep in the middle of the night, she didn't know what dream she had. She lay in his arms and cried, half asleep and half awake, until his pajamas and chest were wet, and he couldn't stop. He was really worried by her crying, so he got up and fed her. A few mouthfuls of tranquilizers.

He lay down with his arms around her, patted and coaxed her in his arms, and finally fell asleep again.He looked at the layer of mist on her eyelashes, his brows were still frowning in his dream, and his heart felt hot and cold.

Her reaction after waking up the next day was as expected by Shangguan An, she didn't say a word to him, she didn't want to stay at home, she wanted to go out.

He knew that he used Qian Lele as a substitute before, which hurt her too much. Even if he said that yesterday, Qian Lele would not believe him easily. The road is long and difficult, and he needs to be convinced slowly.

The servant knocked on the door tremblingly again and came in to ask for instructions, saying that Miss Qian still locked herself in the room and refused to eat.

After hearing this, Shangguan An subconsciously stretched out his hands and rubbed the center of his brows, nodded, said in a deep voice that he understood, and did not make another move.

Nanyang's hands fluttered dazzledly on the notebook, and he had time to cast a glance at his eldest brother, and said coolly, "Brother, don't pretend."

"What?" Shangguan An was a little distracted, and he didn't react for a while, so he didn't have an attack.

"Let me tell you, you're really hurting into a ball, right?" Nan Yang was not afraid of death, and added that he just couldn't bear to see these two people torture each other here. Originally, Lin Xiang had quit, but they were still there. What's the fuss.

Shangguan An glared at him, pointed to the notebook on his lap, and obviously didn't want to bring up this topic again, "How's it going?"

During dinner time, the servants came in and out to report more frequently, Shangguan An's face was so frightening that he could be a door god, and the wine bottles on the table were already several empty.

Nanyang turned on the computer, and it was rare to see him once again. He winked at Edward, and the two of them said that they had to go back and prepare the next plan.The Shangguan gave an acknowledgment, but did not keep them any longer.

The servants didn't dare to bother Shangguanan any more, so they lined up to knock on Miss Qian's door. The meals were cooked again and again, and they were all placed on the big kitchen table without a bite being touched.

Shangguan An returned to the room after ten o'clock, she was wrapped in a quilt and curled up in a small ball on the bed.

Maybe it was because I drank a little too much at night, and when I stood by the bed and looked at her back for a while, my head felt a dull pain.

Qian Lele vaguely felt that he was on the bed, and a large piece sank beside her, and her body slid over involuntarily.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and naturally pulled it into his arms to hold it.

She could smell the faint smell of alcohol after his bath.

(End of this chapter)