Heart Hunting Game: His Hot Sweet Wife

Glen Cheng saw the scene in front of him, laughed lightly, and thought to himself: This Dean Lan actually tried to convince them to mutiny? It really is impossible to underestimate him.

“What a great show. It was so beautiful. Tsk, tsk, not everyone can just say they’re defecting, you’re too naive, aren’t you? Who do you think you are? Since I chose these people, I must know them by heart. We are all brothers who have been born and died for so many years. The few flowery words of yours will be able to mutiny? It’s nice to imagine … but it’s all you can think about.” Glen Cheng raised his hand and applauded, laughing.

Blue Chen frowned tightly, his eyes deep, a glance can not see the bottom.

No emotion could be seen on his face, as if he was thinking about something. This makes Glen Cheng chagrined, why can he be so calm? It was obvious that it had come to this time.

Glen Cheng sneered and took out a red-hot iron bar to the fireplace next to him, with smoke coming out of it, so that people around him couldn’t help but shiver at the sight of it.

“You don’t have to think about it to know what this thing is for, just put it on a random part of your body and you’re sure to get burned to a crisp immediately”, Glen Cheng said to Dean Lan with a laugh.

The overly thick eyebrows and the scowling face made him look a bit intimidating, “Aren’t you arrogant? Do you want to try this thing? I heard that it randomly touch which part will directly burn rotten, and still the kind of salvage not back … I have not tested it once, why not try from you first today? That scene to think about feel exciting …,” Glen Cheng stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

Dean Lan actually still did not show a trace of fear. His eyes stared straight at Glen Cheng, his eyes emitting a cold light that seeped out. Like he was ready to go.

Charmaine Qiu shook her head shakily as she watched the iron bar get close to Dean Lan’s chest. Muttering out of her mouth, she said, “No… no… no!” Tears began to well up in her eyes.

A “thump” made Glen Cheng stop moving his hands, and he looked back with a bewildered expression. He found Charmaine Qiu actually kneeling down facing him.

Glen Cheng bowed his head and laughed softly, not understanding, and asked, “What are you doing? Kneeling down for me?”

“Who do you think you are to make demands of me?” Glen Cheng sneered, walked quickly to Charmaine Qiu’s front, fingers picked up her chin, tears wet one of her face delicate makeup, like a small flower cat, looks more pathetic at the moment, Glen Cheng’s fingers tightened, the more she was like this Glen Cheng wanted to make her cry, Charmaine Qiu disgusted The more she does, the more Glen Cheng wants her to cry. Charmaine Qiu closed her eyes and turned her head to the other side, not wanting to look at Glen Cheng’s face.

Charmaine Qiu took a few heavy steps back and looked at him with disbelief, her bloodshot eyes falling into tears. Charmaine Qiu smiled sarcastically at herself.

She clenched her fists, her brow furrowed.

“Don’t keep me from doing my job!” Glen Cheng glanced at her, turned his head, picked up the iron bar, and walked towards Dean Lan.

When Charmaine Qiu saw that he was going to hurt Dean Lan, she panicked and shouted from behind, “Glen Cheng! How can you break your word and go back on your word like that!” She looked a little flustered. She wasn’t afraid of being hurt herself, but she didn’t want Dean Lan to be involved because of her.

“When did Glen Cheng promise you to leave me alone?” Dean Lan, who was on the side, was shocked to hear this and said in doubt.This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

At this moment he already had the answer in his mind just more than anything he wanted to make sure it was true. He couldn’t believe that he had been kept in the dark. And being played for a fool.

“That’s me … me before!” Charmaine Qiu stammered.

Dean Lan looked at Charmaine Qiu as if he wanted to stare her out of a void. The look was as if he was questioning Charmaine Qiu, asking her to say it honestly one last time.

“Before I was too stupid to fall for Glen Cheng’s trick that time, I discussed it with him. Let him let you go …” Charmaine Qiu looked a little panicked, she didn’t dare to look directly at Dean Lan, both hands kept clutching the corners of her clothes tightly. dean Lan’s eyes seemed to be able to swallow people in.

“Charmaine Qiu!” Dean Lan’s originally frowning brow became tighter. The hand at his side was clenched tightly. Like he was holding back something.

Charmaine Qiu was taken aback by his sudden yell. The clean face was written with panic and fear, for he had never been so stern with himself as he was today, as far as he could remember from his childhood.

Next to him, Glen Cheng, with an expression of watching the show, watched the two of them put on a show of killing each other, and sometimes let out a laugh. This made Dean Lan very unhappy.

On the other hand, Darcy Jiang’s hospital, Bernie Bai is full of tension to look at the pale Sansa Ran on the hospital bed, he does not know how many days now so worried about her, “Sansa ah … you can not wake up ah …” Seeing that day by day just passed. And Sansa Ran still has no sense of waking up.

“Don’t you you miss Jeffrey and Justin! Don’t you want to know how they are doing? Do you know how irresponsible you are, we’re all worried about you! But what about you? And here you are, sleeping peacefully! Wake up, wake up.”

He did not know whether he should be happy or sad, happy is now Dean Lan to find Jeffrey and Justin has not seen back, if Sansa Ran woke up at this juncture but did not see Dean Lan’s people must have the anxiety.

The sad thing is that Darcy Jiang told him that Sansa Ran is no longer in danger and will wake up in a few days, but why she is still not awake.

“When you wake up, I must stay by your side all the time, and you must not dislike me! I’ll never leave you again.” Bernie Bai’s eyes were filled with bitterness. When he thought of the time when they played together as children, but now she was still lying in bed not knowing when she would wake up, he raised his hand and touched the pale face in front of him.

“Or is … your dream so wonderful that you don’t want to come out? If it’s really better than reality … then I’d rather you didn’t wake up! I just hope you have me in your dream, and if I have the chance, I will definitely say what’s in my heart to you.”

Even he didn’t know when tears fell from his eyes.

But he did not know that what he said had been heard …

A man at the door of the room has long since taken what he said and listened to every word.