Leng Shaoheng's eyes skimmed over the mobile phone screen and looked at the time.
It's so late. What's Jiang Fengming doing when he calls?
No matter what he does, public or private, it makes Leng Shaoheng very unhappy, so he hangs up directly.
Hearing that the phone was hung up, Jiang Fengming showed Enron the mobile phone interface, "she didn't answer, hung up."
Enron frowned and thought about it. Indeed, she didn't think about it.
"It's not that I don't fight, it's that she didn't answer. Well, come down by yourself, I'll say it again. Don't challenge my bottom line again and again."
"Yes, you do look like Qing'er, but it doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want with me."
"You're just a stand in, not the real one."
Jiang Fengming seldom said so much at once, with a cold look. "Do you think that if you threaten me with death, I will compromise?"
"If you die, it's your own life. I can continue to look for a woman with a similar face to my sister in the world. You have to understand clearly that you are not irreplaceable and unique."
Jiang Fengming's eyes fell coldly on Enron's face, with the meaning of warning.
Enron originally wanted to refute, but Jiang Fengming's words were not wrong.
"You text her and say I'm looking for her." Enron finally struggled.
"You don't understand me?" Jiang Fengming frowned, and his voice was full of cold wind and ice blade.
"Text her." Enron has only one leg in the room. The others are outside the window. It seems that they will fall at any time.
At this time, there was a gust of wind, and Enron's hair was blown disorderly. When she subconsciously arranged her hair, her hand slipped, and the whole person leaned back.
Speaking late, then fast, Jiang Fengming quickly grasped her wrist.
So Enron was suspended in mid air.
A gust of wind blowing, the body of Enron began to shake up.
Jiang Fengming wants to pull Enron up, but his posture is not strong enough, so he has to tell the servant to use a mattress under the first floor to avoid falling when Enron falls.
Sure enough, after a while, the servants had already made a thick and soft mattress under the window on the first floor.
Jiang Fengming released Enron's wrist.
The next second, just listen to Enron exclaimed, fell on the mattress.
The servants took Enron back to the room.
When Jiang Fengming saw her like this, he knew it clearly in his heart. A smile on his lips was meaningful.
Just now when he grasped one of her wrists, he could clearly feel that she didn't want to die, she just wanted to threaten him.
"Text Qingqing."
Enron went to the side of jiangfengming and said word by word.
"Shut up." The river breeze gave a cold drink.
"From now on, you are not allowed to step out of the villa."
Dropping this sentence, Jiang Feng left Enron's bedroom without looking back.
Enron saw the landline in the room, and immediately walked over, ready to use the landline to call Shen Qingqing.
But as soon as I picked up the receiver, I heard a busy tone coming from it.
Enron frowned and found that the telephone line had been cut.
Now, how can she contact Leng Shaoheng and Shen Qingqing?
Most importantly, I don't know where Fu Qing is now. Is he still alive? If it is really saved, what is the current situation?
Enron's eyes can't help reddening.
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