Chapter 2012 Sheng Yuheng Extra Story 32

Sheng Yuheng smiled charmingly, with a strange smile. He took a snow-white handkerchief and wrapped it around Chu Jianxiang's bloody fruit knife, "Yes, you can survive!"

Chu Jianxiang smiled happily, thinking of what Sheng Yuheng had promised him, suddenly, his neck hurt, something directly scratched his neck, and blood burst out violently...

"You...you lied to me?"

Chu Jianxiang covered his bleeding neck, his face was full of anger and panic.

The anger was because Sheng Yuheng lied to him, and the panic was because the main artery in his neck was cut off, so he couldn't live.

After finishing speaking, Chu Jianxiang fell directly to the ground, twitching all over his body and glaring at Sheng Yuheng fiercely.

Sheng Yuheng threw the fruit knife in his hand on the ground in disgust, and the handkerchief in his hand was also thrown on the ground.

He no longer looked at Chu Jianxiang unwillingly, walked over Chu Hongyao's blood-stained body, opened the door and walked out.

The door was opened, and a gust of cold wind blew through. In the living room of the villa, Chu Jianxiang's family died in peace. Everyone's eyes widened and their faces showed horror.

The night began to darken, and the exhausted Chu Qiange pushed the door open and returned home, seeing darkness in front of her eyes, and she panicked instantly who was originally happy.

"Sheng Yuheng, where are you Sheng Yuheng, don't hide, okay?"

The room was empty, no one responded, Chu Qiange was so uncomfortable that he lost all strength.

Originally, she had a good income tonight, and she wanted to share it with Sheng Yuheng, but when she went home, he wasn't there?

Is he gone? Do you want her? Obviously he said he would not leave?

Chu Qiange sat on the sofa, lowered his head and wept silently.

She was afraid of the darkness in the room, and she was used to having him by her side. Now that he left, she felt so uncomfortable that she would die.

"Why are you crying?"

A deep and beautiful voice rang in Chu Qiange's ears, and a faint smell of blood wafted through the air.

Chu Qiange raised her head excitedly, and hugged Sheng Yuheng directly, "Sheng Yuheng, you didn't leave, it's great that you didn't leave."

Sheng Yuheng pushed Chu Qiange away in disgust, "Why are you going? Even if you want to go, I have to tell you, you little idiot."

Chu Qiange was pushed away by Sheng Yuheng, but she didn't look angry at all, and smiled brightly at Sheng Yuheng.

"It's so late, where have you been?"

Sheng Yuheng sat on the sofa with an elegant and lazy figure, looked up at Chu Qiange, with a faint smile on his sickly pale complexion, "Why are you worried about me?"

"No, you are so powerful, I won't."

Chu Qiange, who was beaten to death and refused to admit it, raised her little head, but she didn't know how cute she was.

"Okay, it's late, go to rest quickly."

Sheng Yuheng sat on the sofa, propped his head with one hand, showing a delicate and gorgeous side face, and his bright red lips were slightly pressed together.

"Oh, I'll take a shower right away and go to rest."

Smiling brightly at Sheng Yuheng, Chu Qiange jumped happily into the room.

Sheng Yuheng stared at her happy back, his eyes slightly lowered.

It's better that the little guy doesn't know those dirty things.

This matter is settled, even if he is not by her side in the future, she will not be bullied by those people anymore.

Sheng Yuheng felt uncomfortable when he thought that he would not be by Chu Qiange's side.

He laughed at himself, when will the hard-hearted self have a soft-hearted miss?

Glancing at the closed door, Sheng Yuheng got up from the sofa and walked towards his room.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the birds and insects had stopped singing.