"Why did you suddenly say this today?"

It took Sheng Anran a long time to find his voice.

She didn't know what kind of mood fluctuations Yu Nancheng had experienced before seeing her in the hospital. This man who rarely talked about usually used the greatest patience of his life in front of her, trying to make their relationship, which was always bumpy, move to a stable stage.

Yun Nancheng looked at her, "If I didn't say anything, what would you say to me? Will you break up?"

Sheng Anran was speechless.

He was right. Every time there was something wrong with the two people, her first reaction was to let her retreat and stop losses in time was the biggest principle in her life. This has always been done for more than 20 years.

She had to weigh the pros and cons, and between the two children and Yu Nancheng, she chose two children.

Between career and him, she chooses career.

If such a choice involves family and friends in the future, she will still choose the former without hesitation.

In her life, Yunancheng is love, but love is at the end.

What is all blamed on?

She hesitated for a long time and finally spoke.

"The truth is not good, and the reality is not good. Sometimes it is a good thing to blind yourself to live, but if you really mind, then I can only apologize. Whether it is Xiao Xingxing or other relatives and friends, to me, are much more important than lovers. Just like you can't compare Jingxi with me, don't use such things to force me to make a choice, it doesn't make any sense."

"What if I don't mind?"

Yu Nancheng looked at her, his expression never changed from the beginning.

Since he prepared for this conversation, he had made all preparations. In fact, he had already known what kind of woman Sheng Anran was.

All the principles he once thought were unbreakable were also broken in this woman.

Sheng Anran was stunned, even a little panicked, "You, what did you say?"

"I don't mind you put me in the last place, but you have to have me in your life."

He looked arrogant, and it seemed that he had seen him help him to rescue him for the first time in the elevator. He was arrogant and arrogant, but what he said was not within Sheng Anran's understanding.

Yun Nancheng looked at her motionlessly, waiting for her response.

When you love someone, all the principles you thought were solid can be broken, and there is only one left. You must exist in her life, and this cannot be accepted by a little bit of shirkness.

"I see."

The originally cold hands and feet gradually warmed up, and Sheng Anran's eyes gradually penetrated by warmth. She looked back at the man in front of her. No matter how many misunderstandings there had been, how many problems there were now.

But she confirmed one thing, to him, she was really important.

"Do you really understand?"

Yun Nancheng looked at her.

"Um."

"That's not coming." A low voice echoed in the room.

Sheng Anran was stunned. After a while, the chair rubbed against the ground with a slight sound. She walked over and was pulled into her arms by Yu Nancheng. In the cold winter, the feeling of being suddenly swept by warmth was really good.

Three days later—

As soon as Yu Nancheng sent Sheng Anran to the company, he received a call from Zhou Fang.

"Mr. Yu, the person has brought it back."

After three days, Zhou Fang rushed to Melbourne without stopping, used all his connections, found Lyon, and did not allow him to resist, so he took it back to China.

"Take it to the warehouse in the west suburbs." Yu Nancheng gave a cold command, hung up the phone, stepped on the accelerator, and drove from the highway to the west suburbs.

Although Sheng Anran didn't say what happened that day, there was only the scene of Lyon sending her into the hotel room in the hotel camera. Soon after, he was the only one who came out, so no matter what he did or what he was about to do, this person named Lyon must know the inside story.

The Xijiao Warehouse is an abandoned warehouse where some debris are piled up in Shengtang Group. It has a very deep basement, which is damp and dark. A basin of cold water is poured down in the light and light.

The chestnut-haired man in the corner suddenly shuddered and woke up.

"Who are you?"

He shrank back in horror, trembling all over his body.

Two men who looked like thugs were wearing black jackets, one was holding a bucket in his hand and the other was holding an electric baton in his hand, blocking half of the lights.

"Who are we?" The man holding the bucket sneered, his laughter was particularly rough, "I'm the King of Hell."

"I will give you all the money you want. Did Brother Biao ask you to come? Is it? I have paid off my money."

"Brother Biao?" The man holding the electric baton stared at him, squatted down, and poked his waist with the electric baton.

"Who is Brother Biao?"

Lyon screamed in fear, "You were not sent by Brother Biao, what kind of revenge do I have with you?"

"You know how to pay back the debt, but some things can't be paid by money. You guys are in trouble."

The man next to him threw the bucket next to him, making a loud bang, and the smoke and dust rolled, the basement door opened, the chains were clicking, and the man's shiny leather shoes stepped on the cement stairs.

Lyon looked up in panic and looked as if he was dead as if he saw the visitor.

"It's you..."

Yu Nancheng stood in front of him, looking down from a high place as if looking at an ant, "It seems you know me."

Lyon shivered,

"Who doesn't know Yu Nancheng, the former president of Shengtang Group, the eldest son of the Yu family?"

The man next to him had already brought a clean chair. Yu Nancheng raised his hand and signaled not to use it. Then he stood aside and did not speak.

Zhou Fang walked out of Yu Nancheng and glanced at the two big men, "You two go out first, I'll do it here."

"Oh, okay." The two big men nodded, "If you have something to do, call us."

"Um."

The basement door was closed again, and shadows swayed on the ground in the dim light.

"Do you know why I'm here?" Zhou Fang squatted in front of Lyon and pulled the rope tightly tied to him.

Lyon gritted his teeth, "I don't know, your kidnapping is illegal."

"In Jinling, the Yu family is the law."

Zhou Fang looked at him coldly, "I can get you back from Melbourne. Do you think you are afraid of these things? I advise you to confess and say whatever you ask."

"I don't know, I did nothing."

Lyon's face had been frozen to a blue-gray.

In the cold winter, he only wore shorts, which was completely brought by someone in the summer of Melbourne. He was already numb from cold.

"Didn't you send the email?" Zhou Fang stared at him, "What happened that night?"

Lyon's heart skipped a beat and his eyes tightened a little.

Thinking of what Yu Qifeng warned him, he still gritted his teeth and refused to admit it, "I don't know anything."

Seeing that he was not in the air, Zhou Fang stood up with a cold face and pointed to the chair next to him.

"Do you know what this is?"

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