"Chongjun, you..."
Ruan Jingshu looked at the unconscious person and wanted to say something, but didn't know how to start.
Yan Chongjun gave Ruan Jingshu a cold look and left with his men.
There was a chill on his handsome and sunny face. Why should all the good things belong to that person? He was just taking back what belonged to him.
After all, he owed him this.
Ruan Jingshu was struggling internally. There were sons on both sides. What should she do?
I don’t know how long it took, but I gritted my teeth, turned around and walked back the way I came.
She told herself that this was the last time, the last time, and she would never do it again...
Yan Yuling and Xunmi, who had been waiting in the room, were both a little puzzled. Zhou Qi had been gone for so long, why hadn't he come back yet?
"Axun, I'm going out to take a look and will be back soon."
Yan Yuling didn't want to stay in the hospital. He wanted to take the person back home as soon as possible because that was their home.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw the person he least wanted to see, and next to him was Zhou Qi, whom he was looking for.
"Young Master Yan, this... uh, said he's your brother and insisted on coming over, I..."
Zhou Qi was a little depressed. He ran into this person just as he arrived in the corridor. If he couldn't get rid of him, he wouldn't have let him come.
Strangely enough, he seemed to...feel something was wrong.
But I can’t remember it, it’s so confusing.
"Brother, long time no see." Yan Chongjun smiled maliciously, stretched out his hand, and spoke meaningfully.
Yan Yuling's nerves, which had just calmed down, raged again, and he became uncontrollably frantic.
"Yan! Chong! Jun!"
Bang
"ah."
Yan Chongjun, who was hit directly in the nose by a fist, took several steps back, covering his nose and screaming.
Blood flowed out from between his fingers and fell to the ground.
He clearly heard a snapping sound, probably a broken nose bone.
Yan Yuling did not stop because of this. His eyes were red and his face was ferocious.
He strode forward, lifted his collar, and punched him again.
Even if Yan Chongjun reacted in time and fought back, he still could not escape the fate of being unilaterally slaughtered.
Not to mention that when Yan Yuling was normal, Yan Chongjun couldn't beat him.
Let’s just say that he is a little overexcited now, and if he explodes, he will be no match for him.
Especially in Yan Yuling's remaining sanity, he knew that it was because of this person that he lost his treasure.
He hadn't let out this anger back then because of that woman's obstruction, so how could he let it go now?!
Not only for myself, but also for Axun's health.
"Ah, Yan Yuling, you bastard, you actually dared to hit me."
After being beaten badly, Yan Chongjun started to talk without thinking. He wanted to hit the man's sore spot, but unexpectedly, he irritated the man instead.
I had some rationality before, but now it is completely gone.
The sound of fists hitting flesh was particularly clear in the quiet corridor.
Xunmi came out after hearing the sound, stood at the door and watched quietly.
Of the two people who were wrestling with each other, the one at a disadvantage was the man in the white shirt, whose face was not only red and swollen, but also bruised in many places.
His body curled up into a ball out of inertia, probably because he was hit in the stomach.
But he did not beg for mercy, instead he struggled hard.
If this spirit is used at other times, Xunmi will even praise it.
At this moment, all she wanted to say was, stupid.
But she couldn't sympathize with this man at all, because his name was Yan Chong Jun!
The only name and face left in the original owner's memory was not because of how important he was to her.
But, hate!
The strong hatred broke through the barrier of memory, leaving the most profound memory.
"Yan Yuling, ah, stop hitting me. If you kill me, Mom won't let you go."
Yan Chongjun finally realized the need to compromise, and he felt a little scared.
He originally thought that the thing that had become waste was not threatening, but he was wrong.
When he went crazy, he didn't recognize anyone at all. Damn it, it seemed those drugs hadn't completely ruined him.
It doesn’t matter, he has prepared the latest one this time.
Yan Yuling paused in his ruthless move, but still landed firmly on Yan Chongjun's chest.
'Bang'
"ah!!"
It hurt, it was excruciating pain. He felt as if his heart was about to break.
The lack of oxygen to the brain and the general weakness left him lying on the ground, unable to move.
Yan! Yu! Ling! I must kill you!
He gasped for breath, his eyes too heavy to open.
Xunmi and Zhou Qi didn't say anything, they both disliked this guy.
Besides, he did this purely out of his own fault and doesn't deserve any sympathy.
However, Yan Shao/Yan Yuling is in a very bad state.
"Mr. Yan, let's go home." Xunmi stepped forward, put her hand on the man's arm, which was muscular and sweaty due to excessive exercise, and said softly.
I don’t know if it was the warm body temperature or the tolerant tenderness that made Yan Yuling blink his eyes.
He felt that the world was pitch black with no light at all, and then it was slowly seeping in with tiny dots of light.
It was not strong, not dazzling, but soft, like a gentle breeze, blowing across his broken world.
It gave him redemption and a place to rest.
At that moment, he actually had the urge to take her to die with him.
Because this way, she would be his forever and no one could take her away.
But it was immediately denied.
She was his, he wanted to live, to live well with her.
Why should he do what those who don't want him to do well want him to do? He has to tell them that he is not only alive, but also living a good life.
"Axun, Axun." He turned around and hugged her tightly in his arms. Regardless of her struggle, he kissed her pale lips.
His tongue stirred inside frantically, wanting to make every part of it stained with his scent.
He declared his sovereignty forcefully, saying that even if she had not agreed to be with him yet, he would not let her go.
Xunmi was forced to raise her head and endure the extremely oppressive deep kiss.
The pain from his tongue clearly told her his anxiety, his frenzy, and his fear.
He closed his eyes, hiding the tears that were about to well up inside.
She didn't understand why that heart-wrenching feeling didn't come from the original owner, but from her?
After lying on the ground and finally relieving the pain a little, Yan Chongjun opened his eyes with difficulty and saw this scene in disbelief.
Then there was extreme joy, but within two seconds, it turned into hatred.
She stared at the tall man, wanting to rush up and kill him immediately.
But he could do nothing at the moment, and his hands left two lines of blood on the ground.
Lu Xunmi, you are finally back, and this time you can't escape.
The pain in his chest increased the moment he touched the man he hated so much.
He had originally thought of taking it slow, but now that she was back, he was useless.
Yan Yuling turned Xunmi slightly so that the people on the ground could clearly understand who she belonged to.
What happened back then is still like a thorn in his heart.
He didn't blame her because he knew it was his fault.
But this culprit will not have an easy time.
He wanted to let him know that she was never a trophy, and the last thing he should do was do something like that.
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