My Domineering CEO Husband

Yu Leelee had thought that she would probably be able to return to reality this time...    

Even her famous and beautiful profound technique, the Master, had actually ended up dying a violent death. How tragic!    

Just as she was mourning for her own death, the sound of a murder weapon landing on the ground suddenly rang in her ears. Eh? She's not dead yet?    

That's right, After all, the novel wasn't finished yet.    

Zhan Beiting's eyes were filled with anger at this moment. He twisted Soong Xingchen's arm with force and questioned sternly, "What exactly are you doing?"    

He was still fine while eating. Why was she so crazy to commit murder now? If Song Liyuan knew that he had raised her sister like this, he really didn't know if Song Liyuan would come looking for him at midnight to denounce her.    

Zhan Beiting was angry, that was why he would think so much. But at this moment, he had already noticed Soong Xingchen's strange behavior. Her eyes were dull. Even her red hands didn't hurt, and she didn't even look up to look at him to report her grievance.    

He could not help but release his hand and pull her shoulders to call out, "Xingchen, Xingchen, what's wrong with you?"    

Soong Xingchen was shaking like a tree in a storm but there was no reaction at all.    

Suddenly, Soong Xingchen's body started to sink and fell limply to the ground.    

Zhan Beiting picked her up and rushed downstairs without hesitation, "Someone come, quickly call the doctor!"    

The lights of Zhan Family suddenly lit up. Everyone was called up by his call for help. The servants hurriedly called Doctor Zhao, who had fallen asleep. Recently, there had been a lot of things going on in the family. The old man had high blood pressure, so the family directly hired a private doctor to take charge.    

On the stairs, goo. There was a disturbance on the stairs. They turned around and saw that it was Zhan Nanxi who ran too fast. He actually rolled down the stairs. Fortunately, the place where he fell was not high, or Doctor Zhao would have been busy again.    

"Brother, why are you barking in the middle of the night? What's wrong? " What happened to Lili? " Zhan Nanxi instinctively asked Lili.    

"It was the stars. It was like a nightmare. After that, it fainted." Zhan Beiting was afraid that telling the truth would have a negative impact on the stars. It could be sleepwalking.    

Doctor Zhao checked his eyes. His pupils were normal, and his breathing was even. His blood pressure was stable. "Maybe it was just a nightmare. Maybe Miss Soong was too nervous recently. Nothing serious happened. If you are worried, go to the hospital tomorrow for a general check-up."    

Hearing Doctor Zhao's words, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.    

The old man wiped the sweat off his forehead. In the end, the Zhan Family felt guilty towards the Song Family. It would not be good if something happened to them. "If there's nothing else, then let's go to bed."    

Zhan Beiting carried Soong Xingchen back to her bedroom and sent the old maid to accompany her for the whole night.    

"Huh? Why didn't little fairy be alarmed by such a big commotion?" Zhan Nanxi, with his messy hair, was about to head towards Yu Leelee's room.    

Zhan Beiting suddenly realized that something was wrong. He ran up the stairs quickly, but in the end, he ran too fast and bumped into Zhan Nanxi, who had only taken a few steps, and rolled down the stairs again.    

"Ah! Brother, you murdered him!"    

Zhan Beiting had blocked the wailing sound behind his head. The scene in front of him instantly overturned the rules that he had been following for nearly thirty years.    

Zhan Nanxi saw that his brother really didn't care about him. He got up and chased after him, but just as he reached the door, the door fell with a bang. He slapped his handsome nose.    

The door was locked from the inside. Zhan Beiting turned around and calmed himself down for a long time. Only then did he bear with his blood boiling and approach the person on the bed.    

"Guai..."    

Her white arms were twisting and tearing at the clothes on her shoulders. Half of her round shoulders were exposed, and the hem of her clothes was rolled up. Her cheeks were as red as ripe apples.    

However, this little fellow was still muttering, "It's so hot... It's so uncomfortable..."