Cheng Cheng's originally fair face turned red and he couldn't even speak.

At this moment, she realized that Sheng Yanqing was really going to strangle her to death.

"Third Master and Third Master." Du Feng hurried over to stop him: "It's Miss Cheng, please let go first."

Of course, Sheng Yanqing knew that he was pinching Cheng Cheng, and it was impossible for him to really pinch her to death.

As soon as the tiger's mouth was loosened, Cheng Cheng's neck was finally saved.

She leaned against the wall and gasped, gasping and ate, feeling uncomfortable and scared, and tears came out.

After a while, there was a pair of leather shoes in front of me.

Sheng Yanqing had already re-emerged in a wheelchair and even put a thin blanket on his knees.

He glanced at Cheng Cheng coldly.

"Miss Cheng, please come here." Du Feng showed a friendly and tough smile.

Cheng Cheng had calmed down and felt a burning pain in his neck.

After encountering such a big secret from Sheng Yanqing, what if this man kills someone to silence him?

Cheng Cheng was so scared that he didn't dare to speak out. Sheng Yan Qingzhen almost strangled her to death just now. For a moment, she even felt that her soul was out of her body.

The feeling of suffocation and dying was so terrible that she subconsciously shook when she saw Du Feng's smile.

"Miss Cheng, please come here." Du Feng said again, his tone very tough.

Cheng Cheng followed them to Sheng Yanqing's residence.

Cheng Cheng has never been here. Not only her, but even Uncle De and others would not set foot here unless they come to clean Sheng Yanqing.

Sheng Yanqing is not only indifferent to people, but also withdrawn. In this yard, only the old man and Sheng Yan and Lin Lanqing can talk to him.

His room was as cold as his people. I wonder if the air conditioning was too high, but Cheng Cheng felt a chill on the back of his neck when he came in.

With a bang, the door closed, and Du Feng went over and pulled the curtains up.

Cheng Cheng subconsciously looked at the man in the wheelchair.

Sheng Yanqing stood up.

He is really tall, thin and tall, giving people a sense of sharpness and coldness.

He stood in front of Cheng Cheng and stared at her condescendingly.

A powerful sense of oppression came, and Cheng Cheng felt his neck start to hurt again.

"If the incident tonight is leaked a little bit of news, I'm afraid you won't be able to graduate from Peking University," he said.

Cheng Cheng raised his head and looked at him with fearless eyes:

"Can you still kill someone to silence?"

Sheng Yanqing raised his thin lips: "You can try it."

Cheng Cheng was not scared. He had experienced kidnapping when he was still in Cheng Wanci's belly. As Ji Tingshen's children, being able to grow up to such a big age is not a flower cultivated in a greenhouse.

"You dare not." she said.

Sheng Yanqing's pupils were deep and his face was expressionless:

"The boss wants you to marry Sheng Muchi, but you don't agree. If Ji Junyi wants you to cook the rice with a ripe rice, then you fight to the death and end up accidentally sending your life... What's this called?"

Cheng Cheng's expression was shocked.

Sheng Yanqing is the most sinister and cold devil in the Sheng family's mansion.

"This is called... two birds with one stone," said Cheng Cheng.

Not only did she block her mouth, she also offended Ji Tingshen and dealt a heavy blow to Sheng Yanchun's family.

The key is that no one would think that the murderer behind it was Sheng Yanqing.

Now, only Cheng Cheng knows Sheng Yanqing's true face, knows that he pretends to be sick, and knows that he has evil intentions.
Chapter completed!