Nine o'clock in the evening, at the Su family home.

Yan Zhuo went to take a shower as soon as he got back. He was covered in all sorts of cigarettes, alcohol and perfumes from the bar, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Su Shaoze and Su Shaoyang sat in the tea pavilion, answering Yan Can's questions.

"Xi Bai drove us back, but he didn't come in because he thought that driving back would make too much noise and if Su Xiangxiang found out and made accusations, things would become much more complicated."

After hearing this, Yan Can asked, "So, just how badly was Chu Xun injured?"

The two brothers exchanged a glance.

Aside from Yan Zhuo, probably only the doctor knows the answer to this question.

Yan Can: "I understand."

She wasn't there, but she knew Yan Zhuo.

Yan Zhuo would never sit idly by after learning that Chu Xun had hurt her, so even if he couldn't kill him instantly, he would definitely make Chu Xun pay a heavy price.

About ten minutes later, Yan Zhuo came out after taking a shower.

He changed into his pajamas, the collar slightly open, his thick, short hair still steaming with hot water, making him look both handsome and sexy.

Yan Can hadn't been looking at it for long when Su Shaoyang reached out and covered her eyes.

"Stop looking! If you keep looking, his tail will be wagging in the air!"

Su Shaoyang said.

After this incident, he no longer had any resistance to Yan Zhuo.

Who would go to such lengths for Yan Can?

My father is no good.

They can't either.

Only Yan Zhuo.

Even if they want revenge, they will make a meticulous plan beforehand, considering clearly what to do and when to do it, and where to retreat.

But Yan Zhuo doesn't know how.

Yan Zhuo will not consider any way out.

He was driven by revenge; revenge was all he cared about.

He will only relentlessly pursue his goal of revenge.

Any other options, future prospects, or even his life were not within his consideration.

Yan Can pushed Su Shaoyang's hand away and deliberately looked at Yan Zhuo, "Where? Let me see... Where's the tail?"

Yan Zhuo, who had been expressionless, suddenly became shy after Yan Can looked over.

Su Shaoyang stood there dumbfounded.

I can't even imagine how Yan Zhu could have beaten Chu Xun half to death.

Not long after they left, they heard the wailing of emergency services. Later, someone posted on social media, and after watching several videos, he finally found Chu Xun lying on the ground, half-dead and looking like a dead dog.

Yan Zhuo is ruthless enough to turn this pampered prince into a dead dog.

No matter how ruthless he is, his age is still a factor.

"Can Can, don't bully people."

Su Shaoze spoke up, seemingly on Yan Zhuo's behalf.

But his next sentence took a different turn.

"Didn't you see his ears turned red?"

It's not just popular, it's incredibly popular.

Yan Zhuo remained silent.

Su Shaoyang nudged Su Shaoze with his elbow, "Second brother, isn't this bullying?"

"It's late, you should get some rest."

Su Shaoze got up and left.

Su Shaoyang was also quite sensible.

From the moment Yan Zhuo jumped out of the car without hesitation, he had already accepted Yan Zhuo from the bottom of his heart.

Since we're family, why should we be on guard?

After the two left, Yan Zhuo looked at Yan Can.

"Push me back to my room."

Upon entering the bedroom, Yan Zhuo had just removed the blanket when Yan Can stretched out her arms towards him.

He paused for a moment, then bent down, lifted Yan Can out of the wheelchair, and placed her on the bed. He intended to help her lie down and cover her with a blanket, but Yan Can remained seated.

Yan Zhuo then knelt down on one knee.

"I did not kill anyone."

“But I disliked him the moment I saw him, so I hit him a little too hard.”

The Su family has not yet mentioned the "heartfelt words" to Yan Can, and he will not expose it for the time being, but everyone who has hurt Yan Can must pay the price.

Yan Zhuo immediately explained that he knew exactly what Yan Can wanted to know.

But Yan Can simply grabbed his arm, rolled up his sleeve, and stared at his reddened elbow for a long time. "Why didn't you say you were injured?"

Yan Zhuo: "That doesn't count..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Can glared at him, so he had to change his words, "It's just a little red, it doesn't hurt or itch, no need to do anything."

But Yan Can still asked him to bring the medicine box, took out some medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, rubbed it in his palm to warm it up before applying it to his wound and massaging it carefully.

In just a short while, Yan Zhuo said it was all settled.

He took the medicine and obediently applied it to himself. He added, "I wore sunglasses, applied face paint, and pulled my clothes up to my collar. I quickly took off my clothes after coming out so they couldn't find me."

Yan Can: "I know you're good, hurry up and apply the medicine!"

Chu Xun was half-dead, but Yan Zhuo wasn't made of iron either; there was a large red and swollen area under her open collar when she hugged her just now.

Yan Zhuo: "Oh."

After a while, Yan Zhu put the medicine back in its place and continued to massage Yan Can.

Is there anything you want to tell me?

Yan Can suddenly asked.

Yan Zhuo paused slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I haven't decided yet."

Yan Can: "Then let's talk about it after you've thought it through."

Yan Zhuo: "Mm."

After pressing for more than ten minutes, a hand was placed on his head.

Yan Zhuo looked up at Yan Can, her eyes clear and bright.

The hand quickly moved to his ear, gently caressed it for a moment, and then cupped his face in its hands.

"If you act impulsively like you did today, I'll get angry."

After Yan Can finished speaking, Yan Zhuo immediately shook her head, "I wasn't acting impulsively, I know what I'm doing."

He's long past the age of being impulsive.

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