"Chong Jun, you …"
Ruan Jingshu looked at the man who fainted. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.
Yan Chong Jun looked at Ruan Jingshu coldly and left with his men.
His handsome face was cold. Why did all the good things belong to that person? He was just taking back what belonged to him.
After all, this was what he owed him.
Ruan Jingshu was struggling. Both sides were her sons. What should she do?
After a long time, she gritted her teeth and walked back the way she came.
She told herself that this was the last time. The last time. Never again …
Yan Yu Ling and Xunmi who had been waiting in the room felt strange. Zhou Qi had been gone for so long. Why hadn't he come back yet?
"Ah Xun, I'll go out and have a look. I'll be back soon."
Yan Yu Ling didn't want to stay in the hospital. He wanted to take them back quickly. That was their home.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw the person he didn't want to see the most. Beside him was Zhou Qi, whom he was looking for.
"Young Master Yan, this … uh, he said he was your brother. He insisted on coming. I …"
Zhou Qi was a little depressed. He had just arrived at the corridor and met such a person. If he could get rid of him, he wouldn't let him come.
It was strange. He seemed to … feel that something was wrong.
But he couldn't remember. It was so strange.
"Brother, long time no see." Yan Chong Jun smiled evilly. He stretched out his hand and said meaningfully.
Yan Yu Ling's nerves, which had just calmed down, exploded again. He couldn't suppress his mania.
"Yan! Chong! Jun! "
'Bang!'
"Ah."
Yan Chong Jun, who was hit in the nose, retreated a few steps. He covered his nose and screamed.
Blood flowed through the gaps between his fingers and fell to the ground.
He clearly heard a cracking sound. It should be the sound of his nasal bone breaking.
Yan Yu Ling didn't stop because of this. His eyes were red and his face was ferocious.
He strode forward, lifted his collar and punched him again.
Even if Yan Chong Jun reacted in time to fight back, he still couldn't escape the fate of being killed unilaterally.
Yan Chong Jun couldn't beat Yan Yu Ling when he was normal.
He was a little too excited now. If he exploded, he wouldn't be his opponent.
Especially in Yan Yu Ling's mind, it was because of this person that he lost his treasure.
Back then, he didn't vent his anger because of that woman. How could he let it go now?!
Not for herself, but for Ah Xun's body.
"Ah, Yan Yu Ling, you bastard, how dare you hit me."
After being beaten up, Yan Chongjun began to spout nonsense. He originally wanted to step on his sore spot, but he didn't expect that he would provoke him instead.
Originally, he still had a little bit of rationality, but now, it was completely gone.
'Bang! Bang!' The sound of fists colliding with flesh was particularly clear in this quiet corridor.
Xunmi came out when she heard the commotion. She stood at the door and watched quietly.
The man in the white shirt was at a disadvantage. Not only was his face red and swollen, but there were also many bruises.
His body had also shrunk into a ball due to inertia. He had probably been hit in the stomach.
However, he did not beg for mercy. Instead, he struggled with all his might.
If it was any other time, Xunmi would have praised him.
At this moment, she only wanted to say, stupid.
However, she could not sympathize with this person at all because his name was Yan! Chong! Jun!
This was the only name and face left in the original owner's memory. It was not because he was important to her.
It was because she hated him!
The intense hatred broke through the memory barrier, leaving behind the most profound memory.
"Yan Yu Ling, ah, don't hit me. If you kill me, mother will not let you go."
Yan Chongjun finally knew to compromise. He was a little scared.
He originally thought that he had become a waste and was not a threat, but he was wrong.
When he went crazy, he did not recognize people at all. Damn it, it seemed that those drugs had not completely destroyed him.
It didn't matter. He had prepared the latest one this time.
Yan Yu Ling's ruthless action paused, but still landed solidly on Yan Chongjun's chest.
'Bang!'
"Ah!!"
Pain, a heart-wrenching pain. At that moment, he felt like his heart was going to break.
The lack of oxygen in his brain and the weakness in his body made him unable to move. He could only lie on the ground.
Yan! Yu! Ling! I must kill you!
He gasped for breath, his eyes heavy and he could not open them.
Xunmi and Zhou Qi did not speak. They did not like this person.
Plus, he had asked for it. He did not deserve any sympathy.
On the other hand, Yan Yu Ling was not in a good state.
"Mr. Yan, let's go home." XunMi stepped forward and placed her hand on the man's sweaty arm that was bulging with muscles from overexertion.
He did not know if it was the warmth of her body or the gentleness of her tolerance, but Yan Yu Ling blinked.
He felt that in the dark world where no light could be seen, the light slowly seeped into the stars.
It was not strong, not dazzling, but soft. It was like a warm breeze, brushing through his broken world.
It gave him salvation and sustenance.
At that moment, he actually had the impulse to take her to death.
Because then, she would always be his. No one could take her away.
But he immediately denied it.
She was his. He wanted to live, to live well with her.
Why should he do as those who did not want him to live well? He wanted to tell them that not only was he alive, he was living well.
"Ah Xun, Ah Xun." He turned around and pulled her into his arms. Ignoring her struggle, he kissed her pale lips.
His tongue stirred crazily inside, domineering to let every part of her be stained with his scent.
He strongly declared his sovereignty. Even if she did not agree to be with him now, he would not let her go.
Xunmi was forced to raise her head and bear the oppressive deep kiss.
The pain from her tongue clearly told her his uneasiness, his mania, and his fear.
She closed her eyes to hide the tears that were about to come out.
She did not understand. Why did the pain come from her, not from the original owner?
Yan Chongjun, who was lying on the ground and finally relieved a little of the pain, forced his eyes open. He was in disbelief when he saw this scene.
Then, he was extremely happy. But within two seconds, it turned into hatred.
He stared at the tall man's eyes. He wanted to rush up and kill him immediately.
But he could do nothing at the moment. His hands left two lines of blood on the ground.
Xunmi, you are finally back. This time, don't even think about escaping.
As soon as he touched the man who made him gnash his teeth in hatred, his chest hurt even more.
Originally, he wanted to take it slow. But since she was back, he was useless.
Yan Yu Ling turned Xunmi slightly to let the people on the ground clearly understand who she belonged to.
What happened in the past was still like a thorn in his heart.
He did not blame her, because he knew that it was his fault.
But this culprit, he would not have it easy.
He wanted to let him know that she was never a trophy. The last thing he should have done was to do such a thing.
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