Chapter 93 Once we get home, I'll see how I deal with her!
"Eat it." Shen Yan fed it directly into her mouth.
Nan Xia's lips twitched. She couldn't very well spit it out, could she? Why were all these men so domineering?
Can't you respect her wishes a little?
Suddenly, a terrifying scene flashed before her eyes, startling Nan Xia. In the next instant, she was pulled close by Shen Yan and embraced.
"Don't be afraid as long as I'm here..." he said in a deep voice, glancing at Song Yanzhi over there. This time, he would not give up easily.
Although he has a gentle personality, it doesn't mean he lacks masculine wildness.
Having navigated the business world for so many years, he has never been afraid of anything, and he has never failed to get what he wanted!
Are you fighting over it?
Let's see who the final winner is.
"..." Nan Xia dared not provoke her ex-boyfriend any further. She tried to push Shen Yan away, but he held her tightly and she couldn't break free at all.
In the flickering light, Song Yanzhi's cold eyes stared directly at the man—
His hands, which had been loosely resting on his knees, had somehow curled up, and the wind blowing from the central air conditioning above his head felt like it was being chilled to the bone.
The atmosphere between the two was somewhat suffocating.
He suddenly grabbed Nan Xia's hand, tugged at it, and said in a low, deliberate voice,
"Come here... You slept with me just a few days ago, and you think you can get away with it? You're already throwing yourself into another man's arms?"
"..." Upon hearing his words, Nan Xia felt as if the sky had fallen again!
So, it seems I can't be friends with Shen Yan anymore?
Her heart sank again, but then Shen Yan suddenly laughed and said, "Young Master Song, if you play the same trick twice, it will seem fake."
Last time he said that Nanxia was in his arms and enjoying herself, he must have been lying to me, trying to make me give up, right?
He would never believe what that man said again.
Nan Xia blinked in surprise. He didn't believe what Attorney Song said? Then I have no leverage over him?
She immediately felt a sense of relief; damn it, she had been so nervous—she silently patted her chest.
She pushed the man who was holding her again, but he wouldn't budge. She got angry and angrily twisted his leg with one hand.
"Hiss..." Shen Yan couldn't help but groan, afraid that she would really get angry, and had no choice but to let go of her.
Nan Xia sat up straight and glared angrily at the two of them. "You two are just an ex-boyfriend and just ordinary friends. Know your place, okay?"
After saying that, she got up and left. She was too ashamed to watch the movie there anymore, knowing that everyone around them was probably watching their little drama.
That's so embarrassing.
The next moment, Song Yanzhi stood up and strode out—
Immediately afterwards, Shen Yan also got up and followed him out, but just as he was about to reach the exit, he was suddenly stopped by Song Yanzhi's bodyguard!
"Young Master Shen, with your status and position, it's probably not appropriate for you to act so subserviently," the bodyguard said to him.
"Say it again?"
Shen Yan suddenly laughed, but his tone sent chills down the spine of everyone present. His eyes, fixed on Shen Yan, held the domineering air of a superior, which made the bodyguards feel a sense of fear.
"You're not worthy to speak to me. If I hear you again, don't blame me for being impolite." He glanced coldly at the bodyguard, walked past him, and strode out.
At this moment, Nan Xia had already been dragged into the scoundrel's car and was on her way back.
Song Yanzhi drove the car himself, a cigarette dangling from his lips, his face gloomy, not uttering a word, exuding a chilling aura.
He looked very angry.
Nan Xia turned to look at him, coughed lightly, crossed her arms in a commanding manner, and asked with a smile:
"Attorney Song, haven't you figured out your place yet? You're just my ex-boyfriend, what right do you have to catch me cheating?"
She acts like she's the empress.
You used to be the empress, but now you're a discarded concubine, do you know that?!
Upon hearing her words, Song Yanzhi felt a vein throb silently on the back of his hand. He turned his head and gave her a cold look...
"What kind of look is that?" Nanxia asked, annoyed.
Song Yan's jawline was tense. He pinched the cigarette between two fingers of his left hand, flicked it out the window, and silently accelerated, not bothering to talk to her in the car.
Once I get home, I'll see how I deal with her!
"..." His silence made Nan Xia feel inexplicably insecure. What mischief was this bastard up to now?
"Stop the car, I want to get out, I don't want to ride in your car." She kicked his car door.
Song Yanzhi still ignored her.
"What exactly do you want? I'm not your girlfriend anymore, you have no right to interfere in my affairs." Nan Xia said angrily, kicking his car again.
After a long while without any reaction from the man, she began to panic. Her eyes darted around, and she suddenly thought of that helpful and meddlesome police officer—
He immediately took out his phone and secretly sent a message to Officer Song: "Officer Song, I need to report a crime. There's been a bloody incident at Song Yanzhi's house! Come quickly!"
Soon, her phone pinged. She immediately turned off the ringer and opened the man's message:
What tricks are you two playing now? Do you know the consequences of fooling the police?
He had witnessed the antics of that couple firsthand; they were truly capable of causing trouble, and every time he went there, he encountered bizarre things.
"Officer Song, I'm reporting this very seriously. Do you know the consequences of dereliction of duty?" Nan Xia asked, pouting.
"You didn't go to a brothel again and get caught by Song Yanzhi, did you?" Song Che asked, guessing.
Nan Xia's lips twitched violently when she saw his words. Had she already formed this image in his mind? Could he not forget this?
No! Come here right now!
Song Che didn't reply to the message again and could only send out the police. In fact, he didn't believe that there could be any bloodshed between the two of them. She must have done something again to anger her cousin.
But I'm not their relationship mediator, I can't just revolve around them, can I?!
Song Yanzhi turned to look at her and asked in a deep voice, "Are you texting Chen Yan? What did you say to him?"
"I didn't say anything to him." Nan Xia snorted coldly. She didn't talk to him, but called his cousin over.
Her eyes darted around. It was still uncertain who would get back at whom. This time, she was determined to teach this man a lesson.
More than ten minutes later, the car stopped downstairs at his house.
Song Yan got out of the car, expecting her to run away or grumble and be unwilling. He was even about to grab her hand when—
The woman got out of the car, crossed her arms, and strode arrogantly into the lobby with an air of utter disregard for family.
He followed, puzzled.
After returning home and entering the house, Nan Xia first calmed down the excited dog, then went straight to his master bedroom, took off his coat, and threw it on the floor—
She was only wearing a black bra on her upper body.
"Where's the rope? Come on, get it out and tie me up quickly." Nanxia urged him while frantically searching for the rope, rummaging through drawers and cabinets.
Song Yanzhi stared at her with a deep gaze, his anger seething inside him. He couldn't understand her; he had never seen her so sensible before.
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