He carried her to the bed and poured her a glass of warm water before asking her with concern, "Are you feeling any worse? I'll take you to see a doctor."
Nanqiao took a sip of water and said, "It's okay. That person just smelled of sweat, which was a bit disgusting. I'm fine." Nanqiao said and gently patted Sheng Yanchuan's hand to comfort him.
"Are you really okay?"
"Yeah, it's okay." Nanqiao nodded in response. She really didn't say anything about feeling uncomfortable.
"Go ahead and finish it quickly. I'll be waiting for you in the room."
"Okay, I'll be quick." Seeing that Nanqiao was fine, Sheng Yanchuan changed his clothes and went to see what was going on.
Outside the door, Hei Long didn't care about the embarrassment of being kicked to the ground by him. His mind was full of Wan Cheng's attitude and the word "Second Master"...
Who else could be the second master of Chaoyang...
Not many people here know the reputation of Mr. Sheng Er, but he has been fighting with Chaoyang for such a long time, how could he not know anything? For a moment, he couldn't help but regret why he didn't check the name of the person staying in the room when he looked at it.
"Bring him in." Wan Cheng opened the door opposite Sheng Yanchuan with a gloomy face and asked someone to bring him in. They had prepared this in advance so that no messy people would disturb the Second Master. Unexpectedly, he was able to take advantage of the opportunity.
"What's going on?" Sheng Yanchuan opened the door next to him and Nanzhou came out wearing only a pair of trousers with water dripping from his hair. He obviously heard some noise and came out to see what was going on.
Wan Cheng looked towards Nan Zhou. When he saw the knife and gunshot wounds on the man's body, his eyes flashed unconsciously, and he said respectfully, "Mr. Nan, this man is our local enemy. He just knocked on the door of the Second Master..."
Nanzhou didn't wait for him to explain. Thinking of what Sheng Yanchuan had told him in the afternoon that he would arrange for someone to protect him, he knew that these belonged to Chaoyang. He nodded and said, "Well, you guys take care of it. Don't alarm the other guests."
The man in the basement was obviously not a good person. He was not in a good position to interfere. He simply said something and was about to go back to the room. As soon as he put his hand on the handrail, he heard Sheng Yanchuan's voice.
"Brother, you haven't rested yet." Sheng Yanchuan changed his clothes and came out, just in time to see Nanzhou outside the door.
"Well, I listened to the sound and came out to see if Qiaoqiao was asleep?"
"Well, just lie down, I'll take care of this and then go back."
Nanzhou nodded and went back to the room. As Nanzhou went back to the room, Sheng Yanchuan's face suddenly darkened. He entered the room first and sat down on the sofa. He looked at the person standing opposite with cold eyes. He did not forget the look in the man's eyes when he looked at Nanqiao just now.
"Second Master, it's just a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." Hei Long's mind was now filled with the gunshot wound on the man's body, as well as the hawk-like gaze of the man in front of him. His entire scalp was numb.
What kind of people did he offend? Although he didn't know who they were, who else could they be with gunshot wounds on their bodies? Either they were ruthless people who killed and robbed people, or they were soldiers whom he least wanted to deal with... Especially those who had made meritorious contributions and were of a high level... He even pretended not to see Sheng Yanchuan punishing him...
Black Dragon apologized, wondering if he had done anything wrong.
"Second Master, I knew you were coming, so I wanted to pay you a visit. I brought a gift with me," Hei Long explained, pointing at the two younger brothers who were huddled in the corner. They were huddled together and didn't dare to put down the gift box in their hands.
Wan Cheng, who was standing aside, was worried that the Second Master didn't know who this person was. After Hei Long finished speaking, Wan Cheng explained, "This person is called Hei Long, and he is the leader of the local forces."
"Well, take the gift back with you. I can't stay in Hai City for long. If you behave yourself, we will all be less worried." After saying that, he waved his hand and had them driven out. He had no intention of listening to Black Dragon's attempt to get close to him.
After everyone left, Sheng Yanchuan looked at Wan Cheng in front of him and said, "Sit down and talk."
"Yes, Second Master." After Wan Cheng sat down, he wanted to apologize again, but before he could open his mouth, he was stopped by Sheng Yanchuan. "Let's talk business."
Wan Cheng had no choice but to swallow his words and talk about his recent work in Chaoyang and the groups of people who came in the afternoon.
"It's not that we can't tolerate him if he listens to advice. Some people with bad intentions should disappear. After all, this is a society ruled by law." Sheng Yanchuan got up and left, leaving Wan Cheng thinking.
Since then, Heilong has been reported frequently, and no matter what business he does, he can't do it. With the strong assistance of the public security, most of the evil forces in Hai City have been eradicated, and even Heilong's umbrellas have been pulled down one after another. Without these cancerous tumors, the people of Hai City live and work in peace and happiness.
After dealing with this, Sheng Yanchuan hurried back to the room. Seeing Nanqiao lazily lying on the bed, Sheng Yanchuan leaned over and pressed on her.
"Are you done?" Nanqiao's fair arms stretched out from the quilt and hugged Sheng Yanchuan's neck. The loose shoulder straps slid down with Nanqiao's movements. A kind of charm that belonged to Nanqiao filled Sheng Yanchuan's heart.
"Are the children asleep?" Sheng Yanchuan asked in a hoarse voice, turning his head to glance at the closed door.
"Well, I'm asleep." As soon as Nanqiao finished speaking, Sheng Yanchuan kissed her red lips.
Sheng Yanchuan's big palm brushed across Nanqiao's body, and small kisses fell.
Nanqiao lowered her eyes slightly and looked at Sheng Yanchuan who was bowing his head at her waist. Her slender white fingers ran through his black hair. The extreme contrast of black and white in the dim room was so tempting.
That night, Sheng Yanchuan asked for it many times, and it seemed that it was never enough...
The next morning, the sky was just getting light, and Nanqiao was woken up by Sheng Yanchuan. It was so itchy that she couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to...
"Well~ No, I'm still sleepy." Nanqiao reached into the quilt and pushed Sheng Yanchuan's strong arm.
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