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744. Chapter 744 A Game of Retreat 210

"Why are you silent? Do you think that he is the successor of the Yan family, and I will have nothing in the future, so I have to prepare early to take care of him?" He sneered. He clearly didn't think so in his heart, but he just endured it.

He couldn't help but say some words to stimulate her, and also stimulate her heart that was burning with raging anger.

An Xia was stimulated. She forgot the fear and fear after killing people, and even the shadow of being treated like that by Yan Chengye. She only knew that Yan Chengye was hateful, and Yan Shaodi was just as hateful. People named Yan were all very hateful. She An Xia

What kind of sin did you do in your previous life to deserve being bullied like this by their brothers?

"Yes, Mr. Yan, you are self-aware. Young Master Yan has status and status, and the Yan family will also be his in the future. Why don't I please him? He said he would give me double the price. I don't know how generous he is."

Her face was pale, and her clear eyes were full of anger. Because she spoke too quickly, her breathing was so rapid that she could hardly catch her breath.

"Really? If that's the case, you should take off your clothes proactively. Why would you hit your new sponsor with a glass bottle?" he said sarcastically.

He knew clearly that what she said was against her will, but she couldn't help but get angry. What was this stupid woman saying? And what was he saying? Why did he say these words to irritate her!

"That's my business, what does it have to do with you? Even if I hit him and kill him, Mr. Yan, if you can't stand it, you can call the police and arrest me. Why do you have to take me out again?" She said sharply.

Return the favor.

"If you want to go back, I can take you back, or take you to the police station for a while?"

She was so angry that she couldn't speak, her lips were white with anger, and she was trembling all the time. She wanted to hit him back, tried her best to hit him back, but she couldn't speak, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

She turned her face sideways, not wanting him to see her vulnerable side, and wiped her face hard with her sleeves, but the tears came out again, wiped them again, and came again. The endless tears made her hate her to death.

Cried out.

No matter who was around him, he must have made her cry with anger on purpose.

He clearly knew that she was trying his best to hold back his fear, so he cried angrily to her. He clearly wanted her good, but he did it in this way, which was not acceptable to anyone.

This time, he did not take her to the villa, but turned a corner and soon arrived at his apartment.

There was a sudden sound, and he stopped suddenly, and said quietly, "After crying, just pretend that nothing happened. Killing people is no big deal. As long as I am here, no one dares to say that you killed someone."

With that said, he stepped out of the car and opened the door for her.

It was the first time she acted in such a graceful manner. She came out silently and followed behind him. The security guard greeted him and he nodded slightly indifferently.

An Xia felt that the security guard's gaze seemed to be somewhat profound, and she thought uneasily, has the news of her killing someone already spread?

Sarah just wanted to accuse her of hitting Yan Chengye to death with a wine bottle, right?

She subconsciously held his hand and followed him, lowering her head and not looking at anything, so that she felt more stable.

If they go to jail, Xiaoya and Sister Li will definitely be sad, right?

Her parents knew very well back then and knew that she would go to jail, so they would rather not recognize her. Haha, this outcome would be better.

Emperor Yan held her hand tightly.

His hands were dry, strong, and warm, giving her a sense of stability.


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