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Home > Romance > To My Dear Mr. Huo > Chapter 824

Chapter 824

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As for Ling Jing? After taking 1.5 million from her, Su Peizhen believed that the other party would have a bigger appetite. He might not be here today, but he'll be back in a few days.

She took a bath and relaxed herself completely. Then, she applied her skincare routine and went straight to bed.

However —

Before falling asleep, Su Peizhen glanced at the bed. Xiao Zhao didn't change the bedsheets every day. The sheets on the bed were newly changed and there was not a single trace of it.

She sat down and looked down. There was no scent on the sheets.

Ling Jing? Did that man really run away? Su Peizhen hadn't received any consumer information in the past few days.

There was no reason for that man to take a five hundred thousand yuan card and not spend a single cent. What about him?

She narrowed her eyes and suddenly thought of something. It was true that the man did not spend her money, but it did not mean that he did not spend other women's money.

Su Peizhen suddenly had a bad feeling. At that time, he only wanted to relax and forgot about one thing.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, she called Zhou Mei. Su Peizhen gritted her teeth and forced herself to endure the discomfort. Then, she closed her eyes and went to sleep.



On the other side, Ling Jing had already asked someone to bring Shen Jing's younger sister, Shen Lefu. Shen Lefu had a baby face and looked much younger than her actual age.

I heard that he had just graduated from university this year.

A thousand ways to deal with Shen Lefu flashed through Ling Jing's mind, but at this time, Gu Xiu entered the door.

"Young Master. Miss Su has returned to Rong Garden. "

Ling Jing froze for a moment and didn't remember who Miss Su was for a second. He had always referred to Su Peizhen as that woman. Now that Gu Xiu mentioned it, he had almost forgotten that the woman's name was Su Peizhen.

Thinking of what that woman had done to him, there was some gloominess in his heart that could not be dispersed. He coldly glanced at Gu Xiu.

"Does it have anything to do with me? Who told you to tell me this? Get out. "

Gu Xiu had an inexplicable look on his face. Thinking about Shen Jing's broken ribs, he quickly left.

He left, but Ling Jing couldn't calm down. That woman went home? If they didn't see him, would they think that he ran away with the money?

As the young master of the Ling Family, how could he run away with the money? He absolutely could not let that woman have such thoughts.

Moreover, he wanted to teach that woman a lesson.

Thinking of this, Ling Jing seemed to have found a way out. He was right. He would teach that woman a lesson right now.



When Su Peizhen was half asleep, she felt someone lying on top of her.

She frowned uncomfortably. When the pressure became even heavier, she instinctively lifted her leg and gave it a hard kick.

There seemed to be a low cry in his ears, and then there was a bang. That voice woke her up, and she opened her eyes to look at the person in front of her.

No one knew when Ling Jing had arrived. She was sitting on the ground with a pained and shocked expression on her face.

Ling Jing looked at Su Peizhen. She really didn't expect that Su Peizhen could still be so strong even when she was asleep.

"You …" Woman, what are you made of? Previously, they had slept with each other's necks intertwined, and their passion was like fire.

Why was she kicking him as she pleased the moment she turned around?

Su Peizhen didn't sleep very well, but she hated it when people touched her. During her two years in prison, one or two of her cellmates saw that she was pretty and wanted to bully her.

She had punched him back with her fist. What's the big deal about kicking Ling Jing?

Su Peizhen couldn't sleep anymore. She sat up and looked at Ling Jing, who was sitting on the floor.

He was wearing an Armani Prive suit jacket.

Although he was sitting on the floor, the Prive's custom-made suit jacket made him look more casual.

He sat there and looked at her with raised eyebrows. His almond-shaped eyes were unusually seductive. Su Peizhen wasn't in the mood to appreciate it.

"What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

"…"

Ling Jing looked at Su Peizhen and was inexplicably speechless.

He had come back to teach Su Peizhen a lesson. He thought that the woman must be tossing and turning without him around and couldn't sleep well.

Who knew that when he entered the door, he would see the woman sleeping soundly. She seemed to be sleeping a little hot, and the blanket had slid down a lot.

Her crimson silk nightgown with spaghetti straps had fallen off because of her movements. Most of her shoulders were exposed. The woman didn't feel it at all.

Her black hair was scattered, and her small face and skin were as white as snow.

Ling Jing had seen many women, but he had to admit. This Su Peizhen was really good-looking. A little more was too much, and a little less was too little.

She was sleeping, and he should have let her sleep. But looking at the situation in front of him. He remembered his purpose for coming.

To teach this woman a lesson. Since she wanted to teach her a lesson, she even asked if she was sleeping. He didn't expect that before he could do anything, Su Peizhen would kick him —

He, the dignified young master of the Ling family, Ling Jing, who had no problem fighting against ten people alone. But he was kicked out of bed by a woman?

If this matter were to spread, how could he save his face?

Ling Jing couldn't answer, but Su Peizhen didn't have much patience. She looked at the clothes on his body and scolded him with a cold face.

"Get out."

Ling Jing stood up and approached Su Peizhen. His voice carried anger that he didn't even notice.

"Why are you going out? We haven't seen each other for a few days. Don't you miss me? "

Su Peizhen looked at him and thought of her previous plan. Her face darkened.

"I said get out."

"I won't." Ling Jing was angry. He moved in front of Su Peizhen and lowered his head to kiss her.

Su Peizhen took out the self-defense skills she had learned. She hooked her hands around Ling Jing's neck and pulled him.

Ling Jing was caught off guard. He thought that she was going to hug him, but he was pressed on the bed and the woman's hands were strangling his neck.

"I'll say it again. If you want more from me, be obedient. Now, get out. I don't want to see you."

"You —" He pulled her hands away and was about to fight back, but Su Peizhen's next words made him stop.

"I've arranged a medical examination for you tomorrow. Before I get your health report, stay away from me. "

Ling Jing took a few seconds to digest Su Peizhen's words. He suddenly stood up and stared at the damn woman in front of him in shock.

"What, what do you mean?"

"Nothing." Su Peizhen put her sling back to its original position and calmly straightened the quilt. She looked at him as if she was looking at an object.

"I was careless before. Who knows if you have any hidden diseases? Who knows how many women you've had sex with? "

Especially when she didn't intend to keep an eye on him all the time. She wasn't in the mood to keep an eye on him, but she could make her own requests.

"Su Peizhen —" Ling Jing's face turned green, but Su Peizhen didn't feel it at all.

In fact, Ling Jing was the "object" she bought. Even if her words were direct and unpleasant. So what?

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