"Qingluan, can I really not escape from that cage and control my own destiny? I am very unwilling to give up!"

Jiang Liuli's eyes, which were originally full of spiritual charm, were now covered with a faint mist.

Li Qingluan sighed silently, her expression full of helplessness.

The Jiang family where Jiang Liuli is located was originally a super family with a power that was not weaker than the Ling family. Unfortunately, the middle way declined and was suppressed and annexed by the hostile family. In order to ensure the continuation of bloodline, the Jiang family had to lower their proud heads and ask for help from the Ling family. Jiang Liuli, a poor woman, became a victim of the family's inheritance.

Even though Jiang Liuli, who had just grown up at that time, was a stunning beauty from various famous families, in the eyes of outsiders, her ability to marry Ling Chengfeng, the super monster in the Ling family, was a blessing she had cultivated for several lifetimes.

In order to prevent the family from being swallowed up for thousands of years, Jiang Liuli was cruel to break with her childhood sweetheart. Although she was unwilling to give up, the person she married was the man in the minds of countless women, and she could save the family. Therefore, Jiang Liuli did not have much resentment in her heart.

When Jiang Liuli married into the Ling family, she originally thought that she would live a happy life that others envied and yearned for, but what she didn't expect was that her real nightmare had just begun.

Her man Ling Chengfeng, the pride in the eyes of the family and the super monster in the eyes of the world, is actually a sexually incompetent man. Moreover, this physiological nightmare that disgusts with people twists Ling Chengfeng's heart into a state of almost a perverted and deformed state.

From the time of getting married to now, Ling Chengfeng has never slept in the same bed with Jiang Liuli, and has not even touched her body. However, Ling Chengfeng has reached a level of trembling with Jiang Liuli's control.

Ling Chengfeng never allowed Jiang Liuli to leave the Ling family alone. Even if he returned to his parents' home, he had to go through his approval. The most perverted thing was that he did not allow Jiang Liuli to look at any man in front of him, even his father would not do it.

In front of outsiders, Ling Chengfeng showed meticulous care and love for her, and was a good husband in everyone's eyes, but in Jiang Liuli's heart, standing with him and breathing the same air, he would feel disgusted and vomiting.

She wanted to escape from Ling Chengfeng's control, but every time she saw his cold and ruthless eyes, she could only hide in the corner and shivered and cry secretly.

Ling Chengfeng had never hit Jiang Liuli, but the deterrence and torture on her heart was tantamount to bruising her all over her body, creating an indelible psychological shadow.

If Ling Chengfeng had not been to seclusion and practiced in seclusion this time, he would not have come out of seclusion in a short period of time, and Jiang Liuli would not have the opportunity to run to Haicheng to find Li Qingluan.

The reason why Jiang Liuli was interested in Chen Qingyang was not that she really fell in love with him. Although Chen Qingyang had a manly charm that her peers did not have, it was not enough to attract her who made countless men go crazy. She was more interested in Chen Qingyang's mysterious and powerful father.

Ling Chengfeng's only failure in his decades of career was that he fell into Chen Bailang's hands.

If Jiang Liuli wants to escape from the cage that imprisoned her, Chen Bailang may be her only hope!

Seeing that Li Qingluan was silent, Jiang Liuli could only lower her head silently, look at the text message on her phone, and then cruelly deleted the number.

Maybe she was too naive.

"I'm tired, go to bed first, good night!"

Jiang Liuli said calmly, her originally charming and enchanting face was now covered with a layer of cold haze.

Li Qingluan responded softly, her expression was gloomy and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Three days passed in a flash.

During these three days, in addition to training Wang Kui to run every day, Chen Qingyang would also sneak into the room to practice. Fortunately, he did not meet Li Qingluan and the others.

Occasionally, Chen Qingyang would accompany Fang Wenbin to study the ancient book. Even if Lin Guiyuan had the book "Pre-Qin History", the two of them had no progress after studying it for several days. Seeing that Fang Wenbin became more and more interested, Chen Qingyang had to give up the idea of ​​research and hand it over to Fang Wenbin.

Time passes quickly in fullness.

That night, Chen Qingyang still sneaked into the room carefully as usual, as if he was a thief, making him laugh and cry.

Just as Chen Qingyang was about to crush a small jade bottle to practice, the phone actually rang.

Another strange number!

After sending him a text message a few days ago, the strange number had waited for him for three days but never looked for him again, which made Chen Qingyang very depressed.

Chen Qingyang is not a person who is good at taking the initiative. Maybe the other party is really bored and asks him to pass the time, so he ignores it anymore.

After thinking about it, Chen Qingyang still answered the phone.

"Hello." Chen Qingyang greeted in a low voice.

"Young Master, I am Jiang Zhenshan." A cheerful and loud voice from the middle-aged man came from the other end of the phone.

Although the voice was a little familiar, Chen Qingyang couldn't remember who the other party was for a moment. However, since the other party called him "Young Master", he should be Chen Bailang's person.

"Is there anything wrong?" Chen Qingyang asked.

It was the first time he heard of the name Jiang Zhenshan, so he did not show any enthusiasm.

"Young Master, I gave you the key that day." Jiang Zhenshan laughed.

The man with a strong aura immediately appeared in Chen Qingyang's mind. He was slightly surprised and asked again: "Is there anything to ask me?"

That man, except Huang Fengming, Chen Qingyang had seen the most powerful man beside Chen Bailang, and the naturally revealing superior aura on his body showed his identity as extraordinary.

"That's right. Tomorrow night is my birthday party. I want to invite you to attend. If you like your face, I will send a car to pick you up tomorrow." Jiang Zhenshan laughed at the other end of the phone.

The beautiful woman who had been with Jiang Zhenshan for less than five years and was also his most favored lover. At this moment, when he heard Jiang Zhenshan speak like this with such a humble attitude, his open mouth could stuff an egg.

Chen Qingyang frowned slightly. First, he had to practice at night and had no time to attend a boring birthday party. Second, he only met Jiang Zhenshan once, which was not a big friendship. He actually didn't want to go to his invitation at all.

"By the way, I heard that you have some friendship with Li Qingluan from Hongluan Sect, and she will come here tomorrow."

Without waiting for Chen Qingyang to respond, Jiang Zhenshan continued.

After hearing this, Chen Qingyang, who was not willing to go there, was immediately even less interested.

He really doesn't dare to meet Li Qingluan now.

Just as Chen Qingyang was about to refuse, the doorbell in the room suddenly rang, causing Chen Qingyang's body to shook slightly.
Chapter completed!