President's grandson murdered in jail
Such speculation immediately caused an unprecedented sensation, even surpassing the previous attention on Bai Ruoxin's murder case.
Especially after all kinds of news about Leng Yihuang's past were exposed, the eldest grandson raised by the President himself has always been low-key and has no sense of existence in the eyes of the public.
But after this incident, everyone got to know Leng Yihuang for the first time.
Having lost her parents at a young age, she is extremely smart, wise and courageous, and supported Fengling Group alone, and within a few years, pushed Fengling to the top 50 of the world's top 500 companies.
Unlike those wealthy businessmen who hype about doing charity, Leng Yihuang has donated countless charitable funds over the years, but he has never been known to outsiders.
This time, it was the recipients and recipient organizations who had accepted his donations who took the initiative to reveal his good deeds.
And most importantly, Leng Yihuang's appearance is more handsome and stern than those movie stars, but different from movie stars, he is a prince in reality, a domineering president!
Therefore, some Internet experts dug up the award-winning photos of Leng Yihuang's life in various periods of his school days, each of which is as handsome as if he was posing in front of the most professional photographer in a studio.
All of a sudden, our eldest grandson, the national husband, became synonymous with Leng Yihuang.
And the word Leng Yihuang has become the object of the new generation of citizens.
Those who scolded him before and those who waited and watched turned black and white fans one after another, and even the downstairs of Leng Yihuang's hospital was full of people, who came to see him with fruit gifts.
Of course, no one could see him.
Standing by the window, Lin Xiaomi looked at the people downstairs holding up banners shouting how much they loved him, her temples throbbing.
Why!
He used to pull the banner to scold her, but now he pulls the banner to love him.
Lin Xiaomi was slightly upset, but most importantly...
She turned her head to look at a certain high-spirited man, lying weakly on the bed, insisting on holding a tablet computer in his hand, and kept scrolling netizens' words of admiration for him.
childish!
"I'm hungry." A certain person ordered without looking up, dragging his fingers on the tablet, with a smug expression on his face.
Lin Xiaomi gritted her teeth and resigned herself to entering the kitchen.
This VVI ward is just like a suite in a five-star hotel, with everything you need, even a kitchen.
A certain person ate two meals of takeaway near the hospital, and expressed disgust on his face that he would never eat it again. He was not satisfied with having the kitchen at home ready and delivered. In the end, he asked Ah Xing to bring the ingredients every day, and asked her to cook in person in person. Cook it for him in the kitchen of the ward.
I still have to drink chicken soup every now and then.
She was too lazy to wait, but the doctor said that he was very weak, and it would be better to drink more chicken soup.
"Is it ready? Why is it so slow? Are you lazy inside?"
Someone shouted dissatisfiedly from outside the kitchen.
Lin Xiaomi took a kitchen knife and chopped it fiercely on the cutting board a few times!
She bears it!
A pot of fragrant chicken soup came out of the pot, as well as plump and crystal-clear rice, served with his favorite meat dishes. It took less than two hours for Lin Xiaomi to start the super horsepower.
But when she brought out the food from the kitchen, she met someone's dissatisfied eyes.
"Are you trying to starve me to death?!"
Fengshen's handsome face was still slightly pale at this time, and a pair of deep and bright eyes stared at her accusingly.
Lin Xiaomi put the dishes on the table with a "snap", and looked at him with a pair of clear eyes.
"Do you really think I'm going to starve you to death?"
Her face was cold, her tone was cold, and she looked at him with no warmth in her eyes.
Leng Yihuang swallowed subconsciously, and immediately swallowed the yelling that came to his mouth.
"I'm hungry." He whispered softly, "You can't hurry up."
There was no blood on his pale face. The usually high-spirited man could only lie on the hospital bed and look at the flat silly music.
Lin Xiaomi endured and endured: "I'm fast enough, if you don't drink chicken soup, I can finish it in half an hour."
Leng Yihuang's eyes widened immediately, and he stared at her as if she had deducted his ration: "No!"
Rice can be skipped, but chicken soup must not be skipped.
Because, drinking chicken soup has... benefits.
Leng Yihuang got up from the bed, and she put the pillow behind him. He patted the seat beside him, and she sat down.
With a soup bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, he took a mouthful of chicken soup and fed it to him.
Leng Yihuang suddenly yelled loudly: "You are going to burn me to death!"
Frowning: "Give me a blow."
So, I saw the woman next to me with a forbearing look, pouting her rosy and seductive mouth, blowing cold chicken soup for him and coaxing him to drink it.
"I'm tired." After sitting for a while, someone shouted that he was tired, and fell into Lin Xiaomi's arms when he tilted his body.
Burying his handsome face on her neck, he took a deep breath, and his thin lips brushed against her delicate neck.
"Be careful if you spill it, be careful."
"Eat chicken."
A certain person nestled in the soft woman's arms as he wished, and touched her slender waist with his big hands maliciously, touching here, kneading there, lowering his head, looking down the neckline, and seeing her slender waist. Nosebleed career line.
Lin Xiaomi looked at the man who kept rubbing against her body like a big dog, and deeply doubted whether the poison this time had damaged his nerves.
To mutilate him stupid
While eating, Leng Yihuang's mind was no longer on the food, and the women around him were obviously pretty and delicious.
The dishonest big hands would poke down from her neckline.
Lin Xiaomi was so frightened that she almost threw the soup bowl out.
"What are you doing, be honest." She stretched out her hand to push him.
"I don't want to eat."
She frowned slightly: "Why did you eat so little today, did you eat a lot?"
He shook his head, reached out and pushed the small dining table to the end of the bed, stopped her waist and slammed her down!
He successfully pressed her under him, his thin lips brushed gently across her cheeks, passed over the tip of her nose, and finally landed on the red lips that had seduced him for a day, and kissed her deeply!
This is the ward, Lin Xiaomi resisted subconsciously, but her breath was full of his breath, she was powerless to resist.
These days, she is worried about him every day, for fear that he will be hurt inside.
These days, seeing him so weak that he can't even take care of himself, she quarrels with him, not to mention how distressed she is.
The hands resting on his chest slowly wrapped around his neck, and while he was snatching the fragrance from her mouth, she was also feeling his warmth.
Originally, Leng Yihuang just wanted to tease her and take advantage of her, but he never thought that there would be such a benefit.
The big hand finally got his wish and poked in from her neckline.
The blood boiled in the body in an instant.