My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 320 - Without Him, What Should I Do?



As she heard the sound of footsteps approaching, Ning Qing channelled her gaze towards the door. “Older Sister Jian…”

 Jian Han walked to Ning Qing’s side, and she looked down at Ning Qing’s eyes, which did not have any sign of abnormality. Her heart ached. Such a beautiful pair of eyes now lacked color. It was such a pity.

 “Ning Qing.” Jian Han caressed her small head and said, “The results of the tests are in. There is a small blood clot in your retina, and that is why you are showing signs of blindness.”

 “Small blood clot?”

 “That’s right. A while ago, when you came to see Aunt, I noticed that there was an injury on your forehead. The area of your head at the bottom of your eye withstood a huge amount of force, and it has left behind a blood clot. This is a big factor of your current blindness.”

 Ning Qing thought of when she had been knocked into the edge of the chair in the meeting room. At that time, she was fighting it out with those elders, and she did not feel any pain. It wasn’t until she had boarded the vehicle that she started to feel pain. When she went back to the Lu home, she slept for three whole days. It was only when she got out of bed that she first experienced vision loss.

 That must’ve led to the current situation.

 Her small, petite figure turned around mid air, and she escaped his control. With one long leg, she kicked in his direction.

 That man blocked with his elbow, and his shoulders had the strength of a metal wall. She tried to kick him, but the person firmly pushed her away. She took two steps back, and that person’s black boots created a deep indent in the grass patch. He took half a step back.

 Ever since her debut, she had not met with such an opponent.

 Leng Zhiyuan lifted her gaze to look at him.

 The man was dressed in a black t-shirt. He had a pair of army camouflage trousers and a pair of black army boots. He had an army backpack in his left hand, and there was a black windbreaker on the bag.

 This man was probably around 6 feet 3 inches tall, and his long, straight legs were extremely eye catching. His thin t-shirt could not cover his sculpted muscles that were hidden away like a resting dragon. His shoulders were especially broad, and he was built and strong. He had a sharp, handsome face, and every line of his side profile highlighted the man’s coldness and strength.

 He was extremely masculine.

 Lu Shaoming stood on the top of the stairs, and he lowly curled up the corners of his lips. “Second Younger Brother, you are here?”

 Zhou Yao let go of his hand, and the army bag in his hand dropped directly onto the floor. He lifted his hand up and said, “Oldest Brother, I just came back from a mission in Africa. What mess did you ask me to come over to handle?”

 Lu Shaoming looked at Leng Zhiyuan. “Her.”

 Zhou Yao snorted and said, “Oldest Brother, what are you trying to do? I ignored my Commando unit and did not bother with them, just to find out that you’ve asked me to come to handle a woman?”

 Leng Zhiyuan could not bear this kind of insulting tone, and she squinted her eyes together and with a Hong Kong accent and awkward Mandarin, she said, “Oi, are you looking down on someone?”

 Zhou Yao’s eyes scanned Leng Zhiyuan with an evil glance, and he rudely insulted her saying, “Why? Are you unable to understand human language?”

 “You!” Leng Zhiyuan sped over to his direction immediately.

 Noting that the woman was trying to kick him again, Zhou Yao did not duck away. He never liked to put his guard up; he preferred the true ability to battle another directly.

 He was used to living life recklessly, and he always liked challenges and taking risks.

 He lifted his left leg. There was a difference between a man and woman’s height and strength. He directed one strong kick towards Leng Zhiyuan’s right thigh.

 Leng Zhiyuan’s face turned pale, and the fingers on her right hand curled up immediately, then she scratched his face.

 His face felt pain, and Zhou Yao lifted his eyebrows up lightly. He stretched out his hand to touch his own face. Damn it, where did this wild cat come from? She actually dared to scratch his face.

 Zhou Dayuan heard commotion and walked out from the villa. At that moment, Zhou Yao and Leng Zhiyuan were already battling it out with another, and the two of them were rolling on the grass, fighting with all of their strength.

 Zhou Dayuan had both of his hands in his pockets. He laughed and said, “Shaoming, this is the helper that you have found?”

 Lu Shaoming looked on excitedly and raised his voice to say, “Miss Leng, didn’t you always want to fight with me? You will listen to the one who has won. Do you have enough skill to battle it out with me? I will ask my second younger brother to go to battle, and we will speak once you have won. If you lose, then you will listen to me in the future.”

 

Zhou Dayuan: “…” He was such a cunning fox. He would take any opportunity that he could get his hands on.

 A young helper and a nurse gathered around the French windows to look on. Everyone had their hands over their mouths, and they were excited until their little faces turned red.

 Wow! That man who was rolling on the grass patch was so handsome!

 Every move of his was experienced and elegant, and his long legs were extremely straight. He was the epitome of a stylish man.

 He was focused on fighting, and his wild air while he was intensely focused made them feel out of breath. Together with that handsome face of his, he was able to make others’ hearts melt.

 

Zhou Yao… He was the kind of uncle who could make many innocent young girls salivate, smitten with him. He was totally the type of strong, mature man who could attract numerous young and mature girls.

 Leng Zhiyuan battled on and got even more brave. Maybe it was because it had been a long time since she had met an opponent like that. The man was dressed in a black leather jacket and he had sharp, short hair, and she went directly towards his army boots.

 Zhou Yao ducked sideways, and he only felt a chill descend on his army boots, he channelled his gaze down to have a look, and there was a knife that made a hole in the middle of his army trousers, revealing the boxer-briefs that he was wearing underneath.

 His entire face turned dark.


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