"It's not sweet to be forced. If Mr. Jun had thought about it earlier, he wouldn't have hurt innocent people."
The severe coldness added fuel to the fire and sprinkled a handful of salt on other people's wounds.
Song Xiang tugged on his sleeve from below, "Forget it."
She wasn't injured at all, but Jun Yi was the worst. He was embarrassed and had to clean up the mess now when he went back.
There was no one in the villa, Bai Youran had already left.
There was no point in staying any longer, so Yan Han hugged Song Xiang and went out.
Jun Yi walked behind, keeping a cold face.
When we walked into the yard, we saw that it was full of weeds, and the trees on both sides were growing well, which easily obscured the view.
Out of habit, Jun Yi became more vigilant and observed his surroundings.
Suddenly, a red dot flashed.
Acting on instinct, he shouted, "Squat down!"
Song Xiang didn't understand what was going on, and before she could react, Yan Han beside her was already pressing her shoulders and lowering her body.
A whooshing sound.
The metal quickly passed through the air, and then hit the moss-covered masonry with a thud.
"Master, get in the car!" Yan Song shouted.
Yan Han immediately protected Song Xiang, keeping her in the safest position and quickly approaching the car.
Two more wooden warehouses hit the car glass in a row.
Fortunately, there was only one person on the other side. With a loud noise, Jun Yi moved his hand.
As soon as Song Xiang was forced into the car by Yan Han, the person in the dark was already dead.
"What's going on? Who is it against?"
Song Xiang's face was pale, and she was still bent over when she got into the car, for fear of getting into trouble again.
Yan Han sat next to her and wanted to get out of the car to see the body, but Song Xiang caught him.
"Don't be here, it's too dangerous."
"Master, why don't you go back to the castle first and then find Master Jun to investigate the situation." Yan Song suggested.
Yan Han saw Song Xiang's reaction and immediately ordered her to return to the castle without wanting her to worry.
Song Xiang leaned next to him, shocked.
When they arrived at the castle, An Xuyue happened to go downstairs and was extremely surprised to see her wearing a wedding dress.
"Oh my god, daughter-in-law, are you going to get married with Xiao Yan?"
Song Xiang twitched the corners of his mouth and shook his head, "No..."
"Then how..."
Before An Xuyue finished speaking, Yan Zhicheng walked down from above, noticed the signs of embarrassment on Yan Han and Song Xiang, and held An Xuyue with one hand.
"Go upstairs and change your clothes before we talk."
"oh……"
An Xuyue curled her lips and reached for Song Xiang, "Let's change together."
Song Xiang was still trapped in the fear just now, so when she pulled her, she instinctively followed her.
downstairs.
Yan Zhicheng glanced at his son and asked, "Something happened?"
There was a conflict two days ago, and the father and son haven't spoken yet.
Yan Song had a cold expression on his face and did not respond, but Yan Song described the situation just now.
"Do you think it's for you or for Jun Yi?"
Yan Han thought of the previous time when Song Xiang told him that the wheel was broken and it was also caused by the wooden warehouse.
Yan Zhicheng looked at his face and snorted softly, "It seems like it's not directed at Jun Yi anymore."
"Is that directed at you or that girl?"
Severe cold silence.
This is what he cares about most. He rarely has secret enemies, and even if he did, they would not do anything so blatantly in the country.
Song Xiang didn't bother anyone, but he was in danger several times.
If you want a person to close his eyes forever, it is either revenge or silence.
"Boy, you are better at business than me. You are still young in the dark area." Yan Zhicheng stood up, patted his son on the shoulder, "Follow me."
Yan Han frowned and stood there for a moment. Thinking of Song Xiang, he followed him.