Chapter 489

"How dare you question my son's decision?"

"I dare not!"

"Take her!"

"Yes!"

The entourage invited Leng Qingyan into the sedan chair reluctantly. Leng Qingyan sat on Duanmu Fenghua's bamboo sedan chair with some uneasiness. He always felt that Duanmu Fenghua looked at her with a killing intention.

"He... He was a woman!"

"Let's go back and tell the boss!"

The six big men looked at the bamboo sedan chair and turned away.

"That woman got into the sedan chair of young master Fenghua. What's her identity!"

"I don't know! It's the first time I've seen someone dare to stop childe Fenghua's sedan chair. It should be a person who is not afraid of death!"

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The people looked at the bamboo sedan chairs that were gradually disappearing and talked about them one after another.

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Duanmu Fenghua took a sip of the tea cup in his hand, looked up at Leng Qingyan standing in front of him and asked, "you're all right!"

Why does that sound so strange?

"Thank you for your concern, young master Fenghua. I'm fine!" Leng Qingyan's drooping eyebrows were full of panic. He always felt Duanmu Fenghua's words were hostile.

"Very good! You are naturally very good, but some people are bad because of you! Leng Qingyan, why do you provoke him when you don't like him? If you don't love him, someone will love him!" Duanmu Fenghua smashed the tea cup on the ground and splashed the tea.

Leng Qingyan was frightened to avoid and looked up at Duanmu Fenghua. The man smashed his own body with a tea cup. Fortunately, he hid quickly.

"Young master Fenghua, if you don't welcome me, I'll leave!" Leng Qingyan turned and walked outside.

Duanmu Fenghua gave a look to his entourage. The entourage put his hand across Leng Qingyan and said, "bitch, do you think this is where you want to come and go?"

"Get out of the way!" Leng Leng Yan raised his eyes and stared at the entourage.

The attendant stared round and tried to slap her. Duanmu Fenghua timely called him, "ah Qi."

The attendant named ah Qi stopped and raised his eyes to see Duanmu Fenghua. Duanmu Fenghua looked at ah Qi with a bad face and said, "you can't be presumptuous here. Step back!"

Ah Qi didn't understand why Duanmu Fenghua wanted to bring the Dalit back. Some were unwilling to stare at Leng Qingyan, gave Duanmu Fenghua a gift and retired.

Duanmu Fenghua poured himself a cup of tea and drank tea slowly. One hand opened the bone fan, narrowed Feng's eyes, looked at Leng Qingyan and said, "Leng Qingyan, you can't be arrogant here. If you want to go, it depends on whether I'm willing to go for you. Since you borrowed my hand to avoid those people, you should know how terrible my Duanmu Fenghua is here."

"··" Leng Qingyan didn't speak, but just stared at Duanmu Fenghua. The man who was neither male nor female looked bad. At that time, if it wasn't an emergency, how could he ask Duanmu Fenghua to help.

Now think about some regret, alas!

"Leng Qingyan, do you know how angry I was when I learned that he was hurt by you? What else do you have except a face that looks better than Duan mufenghua? Why did you hurt him so much and he loves you so much?" Duan mufenghua's eyes became colder and colder. He slowly stood up and walked to Leng Qingyan, Stretch out cold fingers and pinch Leng Qingyan's chin hard.

"I didn't mean it, I was also used... Leng Qingyan felt that his chin was very painful. The sharp pain of the cone heart came from all parts of his body. The red lip moved to explain, but he didn't know how to explain. Before he finished, he was interrupted by Duanmu Fenghua.

Duanmu Fenghua put Jun's face close to Leng Qingyan's ear, and the cold laughter spread into Leng Qingyan's ear. "Who do you think you said? Why did you hurt him so? Do you know I really want to kill you! You damn woman!"

Leng Qing Yan lowered her eyes to avoid facing Duanmu Fenghua's eyes. Her lowered eyebrows and eyes were full of grief. She had been used. In that case, she had no reason. She didn't know how to insert the knife.

Duanmu Fenghua likes Tang yuntu. She knows that Duanmu Fenghua is because Tang yuntu is not worth it. Just as Luke looked at her at the beginning, she has hatred, resentment and reluctance.

Leng Qingyan didn't know how to answer Duanmu Fenghua's words and how to explain it. She just lowered her head and couldn't speak silently.

Duanmu Fenghua's Phoenix eyes have gradually turned red because of anger. He let go of his hand holding Leng Qingyan's chin. A dagger suddenly appeared in his hand. His cruel eyes fell on Leng Qingyan's gorgeous face, "you ruined his face, I'll destroy your face now! You cheap woman, let you hurt my love!"

The voice fell, and the cold dagger approached Leng Qingyan. He held the dagger and gently crossed Leng Qingyan's face with the knife surface. The cold feeling made Leng Qingyan shudder. She looked at the silver dagger in horror and felt that the cold dagger swam on her face. Her heart jumped faster and faster.

"How about I draw a few lines?" Duanmu Fenghua looked at Leng Qingyan and asked.

"Duanmu Fenghua, who do you think you are? Why should you retaliate for Tang yuntu?" Leng Qingyan took a deep breath and raised his eyes to Duanmu Fenghua's eyes.

"Why! Naturally, I like him. If you hurt him, you hurt me. Today I want you to bear it a hundred times and a thousand times!" Duanmu Fenghua sneered. The dagger in his hand turned over. The sword crossed Leng Qingyan's cheek, and the blood stained the tip of the dagger. He looked at the blood on the dagger and felt the pleasure of revenge, Licked the blood on the tip of the knife with his tongue and cut Leng Qingyan's gorgeous face one by one.

The bright red blood drops on the ground. Leng Qingyan stares round her eyes and the pupil shrinks slowly. The burning pain on her face makes her frown gently. She can bear the pain. She clenches her teeth and looks at Duanmu Fenghua with a mocking smile.

"Ha ha!" Leng Qingyan smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Duanmu Fenghua asked.

"I laugh at your pity!" the cool eyes lifted slightly and looked at the Duanmu Fenghua, some ferocious eyes said faintly.

"··" Duanmu Fenghua's face was slightly heavy and stared at her until she finished talking.

Leng Qingyan said sarcastically, "do you think Tang yuntu will like you if you scratch my face? Duanmu Fenghua, you have a good-looking face, but you can't go into his heart, because he doesn't have a broken sleeve."

Cold words cut Duanmu Fenghua's chest like a sharp blade and took out his heart. What she said is not wrong. Tang yuntu will not fall in love with himself because he destroyed Leng Qingyan's face. When he did things for him around Tang yuntu, he found that he was not a broken sleeve

Luke around Tang yuntu likes Tang yuntu as much as himself, and Tang yuntu obviously just treats him as a brother.

Duanmu Fenghua's eyes were full of grief. The dagger in his hand cut Leng Qingyan's face again and said angrily, "even if he doesn't love me, I'll avenge him. Leng Qingyan, this is what you should bear."