Chapter 113

It's nine o'clock in the evening, and the road is as black as ink. The golden warm light from the cold house guides Leng Shaoheng towards the villa.

When he opened the door, Abramovich was the first to greet him.

Abramovich's long hair rubbed around his feet, and sajiao rushed to his legs. His big blue eyes were full of small eyes looking for protection.

Leng Shaoheng looks up again. Leng Yuwen is sitting on the rattan yellow chair in the center of the hall. He is scared. He hides behind Xiaolin and doesn't dare to make a sound. Even he doesn't dare to come back. He can only look at him from a distance. His expression is pitiful and helpless.

He sighed and said, "Dad, I'm back."

Leng Yuwen broke the tea cup in his hand, and the broken porcelain pieces fell apart at his feet. With his angry voice, he said, "you know how to come back! I thought you forgot our family when you were playing outside

He frowned and said in a low voice, "Dad, what are you talking about?"

"Luoxi has been waiting for you all night. You are only back now. You still have the face to ask me what to say! There is a wound on Luoxi's foot. You left her alone in the villa. Do you have any conscience? " Leng Yuwen roared.

Leng Shaoheng found that xialuoxi was sitting on the sofa in the corner with bare feet. Her white feet were exposed to the air. Only her wrists were slightly red and swollen. Her eyes were glistening with tears. She looked very wronged.

"Why is Miss Xia here? I asked someone to send Miss Xia home. As for people, call him to me! " Leng Shaoheng's voice was cold, and his brows were filled with anger.

"Don't blame Xiao Wang. I asked him to send Luoxi! Why do you leave Luoxi alone Leng Yuwen asked sternly.

"If I need someone to see me off, I'll let Xiao Wang see her off." Leng Shaoheng said faintly, his eyes still stay on Charlotte River, Falcon like eyes staring at her, full of anger and danger.

Xia Luoxi was frightened by his eyes. He shrank into the sofa to avoid his eyes. He said weakly, "grandfather, don't blame Shaoheng. It's me who sprained my foot and caused trouble to Shaoheng."

Leng Yuwen snorted coldly, "what are you saying? Shaoheng should take care of you. If he doesn't appear in front of you at this time, what will he do?"

Leng Shaoheng recognized the meaning of his words, and knew that it was mostly Charlotte river who said something to him intentionally or unintentionally. Instead, he said more calmly, "yes, it's wrong for me to leave Miss Xia alone. Miss Xia, how's your foot now?"

Charlotte did not expect that he would take the initiative to ask himself, slightly surprised, "fortunately, with ice after not so swollen."

"Is it?" Leng Shaoheng smiles and walks towards her step by step. He squats down in front of her and reaches out his hand to lift her feet. He looks like a guard in an ancient court.

Seeing this, Xia Luoxi trembled and said, "Shaoheng..."

Leng Shaoheng stroked her red and swollen place. Her action was extremely gentle, and the touch felt like a feather. If it wasn't for Leng Shaoheng who was still sitting there, Charlotte would have made a sound.

His eyes suddenly flashed a fierce, in her ankle swelling place forced to press, only listen to Charlotte Creek whine, "ah!"

"Does it hurt?" he asked

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