Chapter 20 What's wrong with him? Has he gone mad?!

  "You're ordering me." The thick and cold tone was laced with anger, his icy gaze swept across with a hint of chill.

  What he dislikes most in his life is others speaking to him in a commanding tone.

  A person who is used to being high above others, a person who dominates other people's minds. What he can't tolerate the most is when others speak commanding words in front of him. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, it will make him furious.

  Dr. Shao's heart skipped a beat, and his mind became flustered. He suddenly realized that he might have used the wrong tone and wording. He hastily explained, "No, I just wanted to know your thoughts. Because..."

  "That's enough.Considering you've followed me for over a decade, I won't bother with you anymore. Don't think that just because you're an old man, you can control my life. My affairs are none of your business." Ling's eyes were cold and stern, full of youthful vigor and splendor, as he lectured an old man in his fifties, like a son scolding his father.

  Leng Xi watched anxiously from the side, her mouth moving as she wanted to comfort him, but didn't know what to say.

  Dr. Shao knew he had crossed a line with Han Shao. Han Shao had always been sensitive to others telling him what to do. After following him for so many years, how could he not know? It was all his own fault for being too impatient.

  He lowered his face and hung his head, like an old child who knew he was wrong. "Han Shao, don't be angry, I'll leave now." He turned around and left, taking a few steps before sighing and stopping. He turned sideways to face Cold Creek on the bed and said, "Xi'er, take good care of yourself, don't be too sensitive, eat more..." Dr. Shao silently shook his head, still worried about Xi'er.

  Look at Han Shao's appearance, I don't know what he is planning. Han Shao has always been wise and calm, everything is used to being controlled in his own hands, mysterious and unfathomable. Whatever decision he makes, he probably already has a plan in mind.

  Dr. Shao couldn't see through Han Shao's mind and didn't dare to take the risk. If Han Shao really only played with Xi'er, then telling him now that Xi'er was pregnant would definitely make him think it was an accident and let Xi'er have an abortion.

  Xiao Xi is so lovely and beautiful, moving. Most importantly, Xiao Xi wholeheartedly loves Han Shao. For him, she can even give up her life. Such a woman deserves to help Han Shao have children. The child between Xiao Xi and Han Shao will definitely be intelligent and pretty, and will receive lots of love. Dr. Shao hopes that Xiao Xi can give birth to Han Shao's child.

  But if Han Shao finds out too early, the consequences will be unthinkable.

  Dr. Shao left with a sullen face, still carrying the secrets that he wanted to say but couldn't in his heart as he departed from the Ling's residence.

  Leng Xi sat up from the bed and carefully observed Ling Han's expression. He seemed to be angry again. Was it that he didn't want to marry her? Or was it that he simply didn't love her, so he got angry.

  Women don't understand men's pride and intolerance of invasion, especially pregnant women, who are prone to melancholy, sensitivity, and wild thoughts.

  Leng Xi looked at Ling Han's handsome profile, which was scattered with a hint of cold air. He couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. Tears fell uncontrollably, like pearls dropping one by one, falling onto the quilt and wetting it.

  She turned around, and the small face was covered with tears like ice beads in the snow, shining with a sorrowful light that fell into his deep and calm eyes. His eyebrows furrowed, and he walked to the bedside, embracing her thin body in his arms. "You were scared, listen to Dr. Shao's words, take good care of yourself." He stroked Cold Creek's hair, his voice softer than before.

  His chest was warm, robust and powerful, with a steady pulse beating in it, full of vitality, giving people an unparalleled sense of security. The emotions of pregnant women come and go quickly. Lengxiu sniffled twice, wiped away her tears, nodded, pressed her face against his chest, wrapped her arms around him, and listened to the sound of his heartbeat.

  That's a sign of life. It's the heart she loves. As long as she hears it, she can feel at ease.

  Tears of warmth seeped through the fabric, flowing onto firm skin, like a soft and fluffy hand caressing his chest. Suddenly, a thrill ran through his lower abdomen. A tingling current flowed from that sensitive spot to his brain. Ling Han's face flushed with heat, his throat constricted, and every thrilling factor in his body was jumping.

  He suddenly held Cold Creek tightly in his arms. His breathing became scorching hot.

  Feeling the change in Ling Han, Leng Xi's body trembled slightly. Her slight quiver, like a small rabbit, further ignited a certain fire within Ling Han. He could feel a wave of scorching heat surging up his throat and spreading throughout his body.

  He suddenly lifted her chin, his deep eyes overflowing with a hint of desire. He gazed into her ancient spring-like black eyes, which sparkled like water and shone brightly, as if waiting for him to dive in. Refreshing, like taking a clear water bath.

  His heart skipped a beat. He bowed his head and fiercely bit her lips. The hot, panting breath sprayed on Leng Qing's face. Ling Han pressed down on the back of her head, closed his eyes, tightly pressed his face against hers, and clamped her lips firmly between his own. He wandered, sucked, and nibbled, as if he wanted to crush all of her tenderness into his body.

  This woman always does this, suddenly arousing his intense interest, making him want to thrust heavily into her body, a fierce impulse to crash heavily.

  Leng Xi sensed his urgency, sensing the scorching heat and rapidness of his breathing. Her heart also began to beat wildly. She closed her eyes, responding to his kiss, responding to his fierce passion. Because she could feel that Ling Han's heartbeat had also accelerated a few beats.

  Is he moved by her?

  Does he also have her in his heart?

  A surge of happiness overflowed onto Leng Xi's eyes. Sparkling water droplets clung to her butterfly-like long eyelashes. Heart warm. The heart was moved to tears, just for him, this moment when his heartbeat went chaotic for her.

  Leng Xi was pressed down onto the bed, Ling Han's kisses becoming more and more urgent and fierce. He couldn't wait to insert his hands into her small chest. Leng Xi trembled with sensitivity.

  A soft and warm sensation came over him. His head spun with a sudden heat. He opened his eyes wide to find himself staring into her hazy, deep-set eyes. Those sparkling, undulating orbs locked onto hers below. For a moment, their four eyes met. An inexplicable current flowed between them. In this instant, he gazed at her, and she at him. Their eyes held only each other. Time seemed to freeze in this moment.

  Suddenly, she felt a hard object pressed against her thigh. Liang's face suddenly turned red and hot, scorching and boiling. Is he coming again? She looked away awkwardly.

  "Damn it." Ling Han cursed under his breath, suppressing the swelling that was about to explode. He quickly got up from her body, rushed into the bathroom, turned on the showerhead, and poured cold water over his head and body to calm down.

  He almost couldn't help but take her again. Dr. Shao said so. Her body wasn't good. Better to restrain oneself.

  Ling Han was extremely angry and dove headfirst into a bathtub filled with cold water, submerging himself entirely in the water.

  He had never been unable to control himself around a woman before, but this woman kept making him impulsive. Her body was tender and delicious, like sweet and fragrant fruit, and soft and silky tofu, leaving people wanting to savor every bite.

  The fragrance on her body made his nostrils flutter and his heart itch with longing.

  He's obsessed with a woman's body.

  Crazy.

  He grumbled in anger and shrank deeper into the cold water, as if trying to freeze his own brain awake.

  Leng Xi pursed her lips, her face burning with shame as she buried it in her hands. Her heart was filled with embarrassment. She curled up into a crescent shape on the bed, but deep down, she felt sweet and sticky. A faint smile of happiness floated to her lips.

  Time flies like this.

  In the Ling family, eating well, drinking well and sleeping well has already passed three days. In these three days, Ling Han was very busy, seemingly busy with an important matter. He also knew his limits and didn't do anything excessive to Leng Xi. Sometimes he would still be impulsive, but of course, the surefire way to resolve impulsiveness is cold water, cold water, and more cold water.

  Leng Xi gradually felt that her body had more energy and her spirit was very full. The worries that had been suppressed in her heart, she hadn't forgotten.

  The weather is gloomy and windless. It's a good time for traveling.

  "Xiao Ling, you have to believe me, Dad. I absolutely won't harm Ling Yun Tian's father. Many years ago, Ling Yun Tian did a great favor for the Leng family. How could I possibly harm him? It's all because of my momentary lapse in judgment that I did so many things that wronged the Lingyun Group. I was momentarily blinded by greed, but those were just mistakes due to my love of wealth, not harming anyone's life. I would never frame Ling Yun Tian. You really have to believe me..."

  Walked out of the visiting room. Leng Xi's mind echoed with what Leng Long had been telling her all along. He seemed to be filled with regret and helplessness.

  But what's going on with all of this?

  The creek is dim and hazy. There's always a feeling of discomfort in my heart.

  "Don't take too seriously the words of someone who doesn't need to be taken seriously. Everyone's life is their own and shouldn't be influenced by others too much." A gentle voice floated from up ahead, still carrying that dignified yet clear tone.

  Leng Xi raised her eyes from her daze and met Bai Yicheng's bright and clear gaze. Her tense heart also settled down instantly.

  Seeing her being so careful, Bai Yicheng couldn't help but smile. This lovely appearance was indeed the Xi'er he knew. "You look rosy and refreshed, you've been doing well these days, haven't you?"

  Leng Xi lowered his head in embarrassment, pursed his lips and nodded slightly.

  Bai Yicheng's eyes deepened, looking at her happiness he should be happy, but his heart was filled with endless loss. He couldn't help but mock himself for having such an ungentlemanly thought. "Alright, you go back and be careful. I'm going to the bar to uphold justice." Bai Yicheng saw that Leng Xi's spirit seemed good, he gave her a smile, picked up his police uniform, and went out to take care of things.

  Leng Xi also returned a smile and then walked out of the police station.

  Outside the police station, Leng Xi let out a sigh and tried to calm herself down. She lifted her gaze and continued walking forward. Suddenly, a familiar figure flashed before her eyes. The figure was standing right in front of her, staring at her intently.

  "Sister..." Leng Xi's heart skipped a beat, and she softly called out. Leng Ni's clean face no longer had its usual arrogance, but instead had some hint of melancholy. Seeing Leng Xi, she only smiled slightly and said, "What a coincidence. Why don't you invite me to have some tea?"

  A quiet and elegant coffee shop.

  Leng Xi and Leng Ni sat facing each other, the sisters who used to laugh and scold each other every day were now awkwardly silent, not knowing what to say.

  "To be honest, I didn't want to tell you. But as your sister, I feel guilty if I don't." Leng Ni spoke up first, breaking the silence.

  "What."

  "Ling Han has always been using you. He never loved you at all." Leng Xi's words were not yet out of her mouth, but Leng Ni's words had already slipped out. Her sincere and determined appearance left no room for doubt.