Chapter 11: The appearance remains the same, but the core seems to have changed

Because the company had an impromptu meeting, Yu Nanchen sent Yan Luo back to Anjing Bay and left.

Yan Luo was very happy, after all, she could eat lunch without any worries.

At noon, Mrs. Zhou told her the names of the dishes, and she added two more dishes and asked for double portions.

Mrs. Zhou was very pleased that the young lady wanted to wait for the young master to have dinner together.

After two years, she finally saw the Young Master and the Young Mistress reconcile, and now they can live a happy life in peace and harmony.

She was very happy and quickly ran to the landline and dialed Yu Nanchen's number.

Yu Nanchen, who was in a meeting, saw that the caller ID showed that it was An Jingwan. He originally wanted to hang up, but then he thought that maybe that troublemaker had started to make trouble at home, so he answered the call.

"Master, will you come back for lunch? Madam asked me to prepare your portion."

Yu Nanchen tapped the tabletop with his fingertips and thought for a moment, "Okay, let's go back."

"Oh, I see. The young lady will be happy to know that you are back."

Yu Nanchen hummed lightly, hung up the phone, and continued the meeting.

Yan Luo stood in front of the French window, watching the raindrops hitting the window and flowing down, she was thinking about her plans to go out tonight.

Yu Nanchen shouldn't come to her room, so there must be no problem.

An hour later, Mrs. Zhou knocked on the door, "Madam, lunch is ready."

Yan Luo's eyes lit up, she strode over to open the door, and smiled widely, "Okay, is that it?"

Mrs. Zhou nodded, "Yes, young master..." She was on the way back, so don't worry.

Before he could finish the rest of his words, Yan Luo's figure disappeared around the corner of the third floor like a ghost.

When Mrs. Zhou came to the restaurant, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop twitching, and she saw Yan Luo's face was bulging from eating.

Every one of the eight dishes on the table was touched.

Mrs. Zhou hesitated to speak, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and said, "Young Madam."

"Huh?" Yan Luo put a piece of braised spareribs into his mouth and chewed it. "What's the matter, Mrs. Zhou?"

"Young Master, Young Master..."

There were footsteps outside the restaurant and a figure stood at the door.

Yan Luo was chewing a piece of lamb chop. Seeing someone coming, she swallowed the lamb, sucked her fingers, waved her hand and smiled, "Hi!"

Yu Nanchen looked at her with mixed feelings, "Is it delicious?"

Yan Luo nodded, "It's delicious."

He looked at Mrs. Zhou and said, "Is this what you said the young lady prepared for me?"

Mrs. Zhou looked embarrassed. "Young Madam said she wanted two more dishes and double the servings. I thought she was waiting for you."

Yan Luo swallowed the rice with difficulty, glanced at the messed up dishes on the plate, looked at Yu Nanchen and smiled, "Do you want to come over and eat?"

Yu Nanchen was so angry that he turned around and left.

I just heard a certain great man complaining in his heart.

[I didn't even bring you along in the first place, why are you being so sentimental? ]

[When you're not around, I eat a lot. When you're around, I can't even eat. ]

【Quickly move aside! 】

【It would be better if I didn’t come back at night! 】

【This is how I can do things well. 】

Yu Nanchen's steps suddenly paused. She was going to do something at night?

He narrowed his mysterious eyes, then walked away after a moment.

Inside the restaurant, Mrs. Zhou was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. "What should I do? The young master is angry!"

Yan Luo took out a tissue and wiped the corner of her mouth, "Why are you so anxious? Being angry is not like ascending to heaven!" She rolled her eyes, "How long do you think it will take for the young master to come back after being angry?"

Mrs. Zhou thought for a moment and said, "Maybe a few days."

Yan Luo stood up and walked to Mrs. Zhou's side, patting her on the shoulder, "Well done!"

Mrs. Zhou: “???”

Jiang Shu saw Yu Nanchen walking out of the villa with a gloomy face, and quickly got out of the car and opened the back door.

Yu Nanchen sat down and tugged at his tie, tilting his head back slightly and closing his eyes.

After Jiang Shu got into the car, he rolled up the rearview mirror and looked at the man carefully.

After a while, Yu Nanchen spoke, "Let's go back to the company."

Jiang Shu responded and started the car to drive out of Anjing Bay.

Didn't you hurry to finish the meeting and come back to have dinner?

How come he came out before he even had time to sit down?

Could it be that he was driven out?

Jiang Shu seemed to have learned something extraordinary. This lady seemed to have become a different person after being electrocuted. Although her appearance remained the same, her heart seemed to have changed.

She was so weak before, but now she is so hot!

Could it be that electric shock has this function?

Yu Nanchen's deep voice came, "Drive your car, what are you thinking about?"

Jiang Shu cleared his throat, "Grandpa, are you hungry?"

Yu Nanchen suddenly glanced at him coldly.

Jiang Shu shrank his neck, held the steering wheel tightly and drove carefully.

The drizzle turned into heavy rain, and the rumbling thunder made people feel frightened.

Six hooligans with dyed hair of various colors dragged a wounded police officer into an abandoned warehouse.

The yellow-haired man turned on the light and looked at the dying police officer on the ground with a lewd look on his face. "Let's do as we agreed before. I'll be the first!"

Zimao cursed, "Stop wasting time, I'm number two! Hurry up!"

Others also urged.

The yellow-haired man licked his yellowed front teeth and said, "I'm doing really well. It won't take more than an hour!"

"You're bragging! You can only last ten minutes at most!" The red-haired guy laughed.

The warehouse echoed with the silvery laughter of six men.

Huangmao unbuckled his belt, took off his pants, and stood in front of the police officer with a grin, "Oh, little beauty, we have been watching you for a long time."

Bright red blood oozed from the corners of the police officer's mouth, and his fingertips moved weakly.

She rushed to the scene of the accident after receiving a call from the police, but she didn't expect it to be a conspiracy and the target was her.

The yellow-haired guy in front of her hit her on the head several times with a baseball bat. Now she can hardly see anything clearly. It seems that her time is up.

The dim light above my head began to flicker, and the laughter of the men in my ears gradually turned into tinnitus.

"Who are you! Fuck!" The yellow-haired man quickly pulled up his trousers and looked warily at the woman who walked in through the door. She was wearing a black windbreaker and knee-high boots.

Six men stood in a row, holding various daggers and sticks in their hands.

Lanmao clicked his tongue and said, "Is this the door-to-door service?"

Suddenly, a sinister smile appeared on that face.

"Fuck! She's such a beauty!" Red-haired man swallowed his saliva and walked forward with lust in his heart. "Little beauty, do you want your brother to accompany you at this late hour?"

Yan Luo gently opened her mouth, her voice cold and icy, "I'm here to send you off!"

The red-haired man huffed and stretched out his hand to touch her face, but before he could touch her, he froze in mid-air, unable to move.

He looked at Yan Luo in horror, only to see the woman's face turn into a skeleton, and then the woman and the skeleton switched back and forth.

"Ghost! Ghost! Help, help!"

A yellow, smelly liquid oozed out of his trouser legs.

Yan Luo chuckled softly, and then the man's limbs began to twist in strange postures, making a sound of bones breaking.

At the same time, the other five people also had their limbs broken and fell to the ground.

The six men were wailing on the ground in unbearable pain, looking at the woman with extreme fear in their eyes.