Chapter 314: Chapter 307: Clean Up Thoroughly (Part 1)
"Are you two arguing?"
Bai Yiran was slightly stunned, then smiled and walked towards Wu Jingjing, "Werenât you sleeping? Why are you awake?"
"Well, I just woke up." Wu Jingjingâs gaze fell on Leng Yichen, "Who is he?"
Leng Yichen turned around, looking at Wu Jingjing. This child really looked much like her father.
Bai Yiran turned back with a displeased look at Leng Yichen, saying to Wu Jingjing, "He is my husband."
"Oh." For some reason, upon hearing that the handsome young man in front of her was Bai Yiranâs husband, a wave of disappointment arose in Wu Jingjingâs heart.
Wu Jingjing said nothing, and the three of them were silent for a few seconds.
Her eyes scrutinized Leng Yichen directly, without a hint of fear.
Leng Yichen lightly arched his brows, evidently displeased about being scrutinized up and down by such a little girl.
"Sister Yi Ran, can you sleep with me tonight? The room is too big, and Iâm a bit scared sleeping alone." Wu Jingjing blinked at Bai Yiran.
Bai Yiran felt a bit troubled, but seeing Wu Jingjingâs expression, she couldnât bring herself to refuse. Looking back at the dark-faced Leng Yichen and thinking about how he argued with her just now, Bai Yiran, in a huff, agreed to Wu Jingjingâs request.
"Alright! Iâll sleep with you tonight." Saying this, Bai Yiran took Wu Jingjingâs hand and walked out.
Leng Yichen didnât expect Bai Yiran to actually agree with Wu Jingjing. Watching his lovely wife take the little girlâs hand and leave the bedroom, the composed Leng Yichen couldnât hold back any longer.
He stepped forward and grabbed Bai Yiranâs other hand, "Girl!"
"Let go! Youâll be sleeping alone tonight!" Saying this, Bai Yiran broke free from Leng Yichen and left the bedroom with Wu Jingjing.
After all, in front of Wu Jingjing, Leng Yichen couldnât go overboard with pulling Bai Yiran, so he let go and watched Bai Yiran leave.
As Wu Jingjing walked, she turned her head back and made a face at Leng Yichen.
Leng Yichen furrowed his brows. This child really wasnât cute at all!
On the bed, Bai Yiran and Wu Jingjing were each covered with a quilt, Wu Jingjing lying on her side with her back to Bai Yiran, breathing evenly.
Bai Yiran lay tossing and turning, unsure if it was the different bed or the different person beside her.
Wu Jingjing moved, roughly turning over and wedging the quilt between her legs.
Bai Yiran looked at the girlâs sleeping posture, sighed softly, and gently pulled the quilt from between Wu Jingjingâs legs, covering her again.
Just as she was about to lie down again, Wu Jingjing suddenly crawled into Bai Yiranâs quilt from her own, stretching her arms tightly around Bai Yiran.
She paused, gently patting Wu Jingjing, "Jingjing..."
Wu Jingjing said nothing, just held Bai Yiran, breathing evenly again.
Helplessly, Bai Yiran had to sleep like that, reaching out to cover Wu Jingjing from behind.
In the darkness, a long-lost smile appeared on Wu Jingjingâs face. She found the scent of a mother in Bai Yiran.
At Li Lanâs house, two bodies, bare and bloodied, trembled on the ground. Without careful recognition, it was impossible to tell that the two were Li Lan and her boyfriend.
"Brother-in-law... please let us go..." Li Lan pleaded unclearly.
Wu Chengzuâs eyes were sinister, holding a camera to photograph the two blood-soaked bodies, one by one.
The flash blinded the two, preventing them from opening their eyes.
Finally, Wu Chengzu smashed the camera viciously against Li Lanâs boyfriendâs crotch and said darkly to the three men behind him, "Make sure itâs clean!"
With that, Wu Chengzu left the house, filled with a bloody scent, covered in a murderous aura.