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After a long while, Lin Qian's eyes started to tear up, and she finally choked with sobs: "Okay."

"..."

From beginning to end, Leng Ye Chen had a cold face, this woman was truly …. How bold!

Seeing that Lin Qian was really about to walk out of the room, Leng Ye Chen restrained himself as the veins on his forehead throbbed: "Lin Qian …"

"Get the hell back here!"

Leng Ye Chen was so scared that his body trembled, and tears flowed again. Leng Ye Chen had already got off the bed, and grabbed Lin Qian's wrist, pulling her back.

Crashing into Leng Ye Chen's embrace, Lin Qian felt a burst of dizziness, and the curse that could split heads and faces had already fallen, "What the hell is your brain made of!? A pig! "

He would rather sleep in a dog's den than give in to him.

Lin Qian covered her face with her hands and was forced into his embrace, tears still flowing. It was clearly his own order, why did she have to scold her now?

"Get back to sleep."

Leng Ye Chen said coldly, he did not have a pleasant expression, he had really never seen such a stubborn woman.

You have to be stupid to the point where there's no saving you.

Sure enough, Lin Qian slightly pushed him away and went back while wiping her tears.

Leng Ye Chen turned to look at her and Lin Qian also raised his head to look at him. Leng Ye Chen turned away with a cold face.

His previous plan was to make her completely obedient, but now it seemed that he was the one who was helpless.

Lin Qian's heart felt like it was about to break. She didn't know why the Heavens would treat her like this, letting her be so unlucky to meet this demon known as Leng Ye Chen.

She was worried for her future. If it was over a hundred million, she wouldn't be able to afford it even if she sold herself, so could it be that she was really going to be Leng Ye Chen's servant for life?

Lying on the bed, tired from crying, Lin Qian slowly fell asleep. With her fingers on the side of her head, she slowly let go of the blanket.

In the study, Leng Ye Chen opened a book. This book looked like a thick book, but when you touched it, you would realize that it was originally made out of wood.

Leng Ye Chen took it out, and gently caressed its body, drooping its eyes while in deep thought.

It's not complete.

Ten years had passed, and the most important thing that he could not put aside had been lost. The rest would no longer be the same.

The desk lamp illuminated Leng Ye Chen's profile. The extremely handsome man's expression was also extremely gentle, causing others to feel as though their hearts were breaking. It was as if a kind of sorrow had appeared in his eyes.

Finally, he put the ring back in the box, covered it, and left.

Lin Qian was sleeping soundly when a blinding white light suddenly appeared in front of her, causing her to raise her hand to block her eyes in discomfort. Unexpectedly, it was a servant who had unknowingly entered the room and pulled open the curtains.

It was really too dazzling. Lin Qian felt that something was wrong as she rolled over. Her face was really itchy …

Slowly opening his eyes, Lin Qian saw that unblemished and handsome face in front of him. He was so scared that he almost rolled off the bed.

Leng Ye Chen looked at her with raised eyebrows.