Tomson first-class mansion.

In the bedroom.

Yuan Li put on a white pajamas, covering her beautiful body.

Under the wide pajamas, there are exquisite curves that make people daydream.

The medical kit is placed aside.

Lift up your pajamas.

There is a bandage wrapped around her fair and firm lower abdomen.

At the edge, blood... continues to seep out.

It looks shocking!

Yuan Li gritted his teeth slightly and carefully took off the bandage.

Hiss!

Take a breath!

pain!

Pain that goes deep into the bone marrow!

The wound has burst open.

But fortunately.

Only on a small scale.

Cold sweat broke out on Yuan Li's forehead.

At the same time, I carefully started changing the dressing.

"If I had known earlier, I would have stayed in the hospital..."

Having said that.

But, Yuan Li knew.

Even if you choose again.

I'm afraid, I will also choose to be discharged from the hospital.

it's here.

This...is her home.

Even standing here, I feel a sense of peace of mind.

A place of peace of mind is my hometown.

And when Yuan Li finished changing the new medicine.

Walking out the door, I heard movement in the kitchen.

Waves of fragrance spread from inside.

She was suddenly stunned.

Mr. Chen...is cooking?

Yuan Li was lying on the doorframe, staring intently at the figure in the kitchen.

A smile appeared on her pretty face.

suddenly.

Chen Zongheng's indifferent voice sounded.

With a hint of irrefutable aura.

"Since you have made a mistake, you must be punished. Go back to the bedroom and sit quietly for half an hour."

Yuan Li's pretty face wrinkled slightly, and she began to beg for mercy pitifully.

"How about you wait until you finish eating and then sit quietly..."

Chen Zongheng looked cold.

Calmly, say two words.

"Now."

Smelling the aroma of food, Yuan Liqiao had a trace of depression on her face.

Returned to the bedroom.

especially.

This is Chen Zongheng, who doesn't often cook.

…

at the same time.

Dongmen.

Inside the villa.

The former basement was transformed into a practice room.

A figure suddenly rose up!

The sharp sword light exploded like a crescent moon!

boom!

The dummy practicing swordsmanship was split open with a knife!

And, on the ground.

There are already countless remains of dummies.

Dong Biao looked focused and kept...swinging his sword!

Beads of sweat are rolling down!

He has been... practicing swordsmanship all night!

Since what happened last night.

Dong Biao woke up with a start.

The gap between myself and Chen Zongheng is actually...a difference between clouds and mud!

so.

At this time, he was practicing his sword crazily!

suddenly.

There was a heavy knock on the door of the practice room.

Immediately, the subordinate stumbled and pushed the door in!

Dong Biao's brows suddenly raised.

There was a murderous look on his face!

He once said that when practicing swordsmanship, no matter what happens.

No one... is allowed to disturb me!

"Brother Dong, the second lady of the Zhang family is calling!"

"What?"

Dong Biao frowned and walked over quickly.

Take a handful and grab the phone.

Zhang Ruochu's calm tone sounded as the phone rang.

"Tonight, come to...the Zhang family's core gathering."

This time.

Dong Biao was stunned!

Zhang family, core gathering?

At the party, all the people present were senior members of the Zhang family!

Either he is in charge of an industry, or he has a very high seniority...

But, before that.

Dongmen is just a peripheral organization affiliated to the Zhang family!

"Why, didn't you hear it?"
To be continued...