The Song couple were doubting something, and Chen Wu had no time to take care of it.

At this time, she finished sending the text message, put away her cell phone, and was already in the underground parking lot of Changfu Palace.

When the third son took the person away, he specially left a car, and the key was hidden in the third fire hydrant from the left.

After getting it, Shen Wu went straight to the parking space.

Suddenly, my feet paused, and my eyes flashed with a cool color. I quickly became weak all over. I could only hold onto the railing next to me to stabilize my body.

It's done!

Seeing this, Yan Junsen was suddenly happy and stopped hiding and walked out with a swagger.

Chen Hua turned around and narrowed his eyes slightly: "...Is it you?"

"Hey, we met again, didn't expect it?"

“…I didn’t expect it.”

"Tsk tsk, you are the fake and serious woman Song Yu, oh no, you should be called the widow. I'm wrong again. You two are not married. Once he dies, you can't even get a title, so you can only call me - Xiaosaner!"

He said, leaping closer.

Chen Wu looked alert and retreated without moving.

"You woman is amazing. I was in a nightclub yesterday with the madam, and today I can attend high-class occasions in a brightly dressed manner..." Her unrestrained eyes swept over her valuable cheongsam, "Don't say, it's really like that, it's pretty. Come on, get closer and let my brother take a closer look..."

"Stop it—" Chen Hua spoke coldly.

The man paused: "What, what do you mean?"

"Don't be too arrogant, the birthday party has not yet ended."

"Yo! Are you threatening me?" Yan Junsen looked at her like he heard a joke, as if he was watching a clown with poor acting skills. "It's a pity that you forgot whose birthday party this is, and what's my surname?"

He is half the master!

And she is just a poor guest who can be slaughtered.

Chen Hua leaned into the corner and had no choice but to retreat: "What do you want to do?"

"Hehe..." The evil smile caught my eyes, and the man was ready to whisper, "Since you are a lady on the stage, it's no difference to spend more and less. Anyway, Song Yu's short-lived ghost is gone, so it's better to follow me, at least to make your bed warm and your body hot."

Chen Hua sneered: "Young Master Yan looks down on me too much."

"Ha..." He smiled fiercely, "Is it worthy? Are you worthy? What are you?"

Chen Hua also smiled: "If I don't deserve it, then what are you doing now? Talk as a fart and making fun of it?"

"Bitch!" His face suddenly darkened, and Yan Junsen rushed towards the corner where she was.

Chen Hua had been prepared for a long time and drove away as soon as the man moved, but after moving for a few steps, he felt exhausted and weak in his hands and feet.

She gritted her teeth and endured it, unwilling to show her timidity.

Seeing this, Yan Junsen smiled more and more confidently, and he slowly sorted out the front of the suit that was slightly messy because of the excessive movement just now. There was an inexplicable leisure and laziness in his tone, like a cat and a mouse: "Do you feel dizzy and weak now?"

"That glass of wine..."

"Remember?"

"Shameless."

"If you have time to scold me, why not think about what to do next? Do you hide? Can you hide?"

A cold light flashed through Chen Hua's eyes, and soon everything was converging. His weakness became even worse, and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

Yan Junsen was not anxious anymore, and walked forward to appreciate the beauty of his prey struggling to death, and felt very happy.

He raised his hand to pinch the woman's small chin and raised it slightly: "Why do you have to? Anyway, you can't escape. The more you resist, the more tired you are."

"This woman needs to learn to give in, don't be so stubborn, be more gentle and suffer less..."

As he said that, he wanted to lower his head and kiss her.

Chen Fu was already holding back the pain in his cheeks, and he was still a little short of...

Forget it!

Just when she couldn't bear it anymore and was about to take action, she heard a muffled sound of a hard object hitting the flesh, and Yan Jun Sen's expression twisted. Before she could turn around and see the person who was knocking him out, she rolled her eyes and fell to the ground.

Unfortunately, no one cares about him at this time.

Chen Hua looked at the familiar face in front of him, his eyes were narrow and his nose was as bright as a gallbladder, and his thin lips were as beautiful as a bloodthirsty red against the cold and white skin.

And those eyes were just like three years ago. When they looked at people, they emitted the light of wolves. The dark pupils reflected a cool feeling of light, like two stacked icebergs, which easily made people ignore the stunning face.

Chen Hua had imagined countless times what would happen if he saw him again? A street encounter or a foreign encounter? Or maybe in the whirlpool of the boat was overturned by the waves and she was saved by him?

There are thousands of preset scenes, but I have never guessed the one in front of me-

In the quiet and empty underground parking lot, she was humiliated by someone as a "***", and she could only bear it and retreat again and again, just to force her to hide in the dark, and he was never willing to show up!

"如如..." He murmured with her name, with regret and pain in his eyes, endless anxiety.

God seemed to love this man in particular, and he did not leave any traces on his face for three years.

Even the vague beauty gap on my chin when I was talking was exactly the same as in my memory, without any trace.

Maybe for him, three years were just a moment; but for her, it seemed like another lifetime had passed.
Chapter completed!