Shi Miao scolded him countless times in his heart.

Just as Ling Xuanhan finished speaking, the doorbell rang.

He got up to open the door.

Zhan Yeling was outside, sitting in a wheelchair, handsome and icy, with a menacing aura.

When Ling Xuanhan saw him, he flinched for a moment.

Facing Zhan Yeling, he always had no confidence.

But soon, he stiffened and said with a sneer, "You are finally here, please come in."

Zhan Yeling pushed the wheelchair in by himself.

Ling Xuanhan quickly closed the door and locked it.

"Hmm..." Seeing Zhan Yeling come in, Shi Miao got up excited.

She wanted to speak, but her mouth was sealed and she couldn't speak.

Her clear eyes were full of anxiety.

"Shimiao!" Zhan Yeling saw that her hands and feet were bound, and he pushed the wheelchair forward, trying to untie her.

As soon as I took a few steps forward, the wheelchair stopped, and I couldn't move it no matter what.

It was Ling Xuanhan who grabbed his wheelchair and stopped him from going forward.

Then, he took a rope and tied Zhan Yeling's wheelchair to the cabinet in the room.

Cabinets are fixed to the wall.

No matter how hard Zhan Yeling tried, he couldn't push the wheelchair that was tied up.

Zhan Yeling pushed a few times, but the wheelchair didn't move at all. His deep gaze was like a knife, scraping towards Ling Xuanhan.

Seeing him like this, Ling Xuanhan was very satisfied, what he wanted was the state where Zhan Yeling hated him but couldn't kill him.

After tying up Zhan Yeling, Ling Xuanhan said to him: "Just watch and see how Shi Miao and I make out..."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Shimiao and threw her on the bed.

"Ah!" Shi Miao screamed through the tape.

When Zhan Yeling saw Shi Miao being bullied, his handsome face darkened with anger, and his hands trembled.

"Ah!" Ling Xuanhan wanted to kiss Shi Miao, but Shi Miao shook her head indiscriminately, avoiding his kiss.

Seeing that his wife was going to be bullied, how could Zhan Yeling bear this tone, he was burning with anxiety, and the hostility in his body was boiling.

He put his hands on the wheelchair and tried to stand up, but his legs just couldn't make it.

Ling Xuanhan pressed Shi Miao on the bed and began to undress her: "Hey, don't bark, just enjoy it..."

As he said that, he was going to kiss Shimiao again, and he was about to kiss Shimiao's face.

Zhan Yeling watched this scene, the fire in his heart burned violently, his whole body was hot, and his blood seemed to be boiling.

He squeezed hard with his clenched hands, his legs trembled, stood up suddenly, strode forward, grabbed Ling Xuanhan by the collar and pulled Ling Xuanhan away, one punch, two punches, three punches, four punches, He beat Ling Xuanhan hard on the face.

Ling Xuanhan was caught off guard, he never thought that Zhan Yeling would stand up with such strength.

He was beaten to the ground, unable to exert any strength.

Zhan Yeling beat him until he vomited blood, and kicked him hard a few times.

"If you want to die, I'll send you to heaven!" Zhan Yeling said angrily.

Seeing that he couldn't move, Zhan Yeling turned around to untie the rope from Shi Miao's body.

Shi Miao threw herself into his arms in an instant, crying excitedly and frightened.

Excitedly, Zhan Yeling stood up, he really stood up!

What I was afraid of was the scene just now. If Zhan Yeling didn't get better, she would be ruined by Ling Xuanhan, still in front of Zhan Yeling.

If Ling Xuanhan really succeeded.

How miserable they are all their lives.

"Okay, I'm here..." Zhan Yeling comforted with tenderness in his angry voice.

When he hugged Shimiao and got up, Ling Xuanhan was still moaning on the ground in pain.

Zhan Yeling stepped on his throat, hard.

"Pfft!" Ling Xuanhan spat out a mouthful of blood.