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In that situation, she only thought about how to protect herself and how to escape, and had no intention of caring about the consequences of this blow.

Now that I think about it, I start to feel scared.

She had used all her strength at that time. With such strength, even if she didn't kill someone, she would at least seriously injure her.

Sheng Yanchen didn't answer her, he just grabbed her hand, played with it in his palm, and then clasped his fingers with hers.

Taking advantage of his height, he looked down at her.

This woman, let's call her brave, she didn't even dare to look at him. Every time she told a little lie, she would be so panicked that she couldn't even speak clearly.

But if he said she was timid, what she did this time surprised him again.

He really couldn't imagine that she had the courage to deal such a death blow to Sheng Chuhong under such circumstances.

Sheng Yanchen couldn't help but think of the last time he was beaten by her.

That time he made her angry and she hit him on the head.

But thinking about it now, she still showed mercy to him at that time, at least she didn't really beat him to death.

Perhaps...her heart is much more honest than her mouth...

He is not the only one who is tempted, she is probably the same, but she is too stubborn to admit it...

Seeing that he remained silent, An Yan became even more anxious.

"Is it... very difficult? He won't let it go, right?"

To be honest, if Sheng Chuhong refused to let her go, she really didn't know how to settle the matter.

After all, with her own abilities, it was completely impossible to compete with Sheng Chuhong.

He has always been a narrow-minded person who always seeks revenge. After suffering such a big loss this time, it is strange that he can just let it go.

An Yan suddenly felt that one person was as big as two people.

Sheng Yanchen looked down at her and suddenly asked.

"Why did you attack him so harshly this time and really beat him to death?"

"I don't want to either. Who makes him insist on having his own way and treat me..."

An Yan was stunned midway through her words.

Beat him to death...shouldn't he...

"He...how is he doing now? Should I really give him..."

Sheng Yanchen had always said to leave it to him, so she took it for granted that it wouldn't be serious.

But she completely ignored the most important question. With her all-out blow, could Sheng Chuhong still be saved?
Seeing that her face turned pale with fright, Sheng Yanchen couldn't bear to tease her anymore.

He chuckled softly and raised his hand to tap the tip of her nose.

"Don't worry, I'm not dead yet, I'll scare you."

"I asked someone to take him away from you and send him to a more suitable place."

"But... it's useless. He won't let me go after he wakes up..."

An Yan frowned deeply, obviously still very worried.

Sheng Yanchen thought she was really cute like this and couldn't help but want to tease her.

He deliberately darkened his face and started talking nonsense seriously.

"That's true. My eldest brother is a very petty person. He will worry about the smallest things endlessly."

"I still remember when I was a kid, as long as I was better than him in some way, he would start to retaliate and deliberately find trouble to fight with me."

"It's such a trivial matter, but you almost killed him this time. This matter is not trivial."

"Moreover, you also destroyed his self-esteem as a man."

"Think about it this way, it's really unlikely that he will let you go..."

After saying that, he saw An Yan's face wrinkled into a bun as he wished.

Sheng Yanchen finally couldn't help it anymore and laughed out loud.

He hugged her and smiled in her ear.

"I think it's better to run away quickly and let's elope." "I'll take you abroad. The sky is high and the emperor is far away, so of course he won't be able to find you again."

"From now on, let's be a pair of carefree and desperate mandarin ducks, how about that?"

An Yan said nothing, her beautiful starry eyes lowered, as if she was really considering the feasibility of this suggestion.

Not knowing if she thought of something, she suddenly turned her head to look at him.

But at that moment, she suddenly saw the teasing and smile in Sheng Yanchen's eyes before she could restrain them.

Only then did she realize that this man was deliberately making fun of her.

What he just said was just a joke.

When she thought that she had foolishly thought about the feasibility of this matter, she suddenly felt that her intelligence was insulted and pinched him in anger.

"What time is it, you are still in the mood to joke!"

"Sheng Yanchen! You...you...forget it, I will ignore you. I have never seen you so bad!"

An Yan turned her head away, not wanting to pay attention to him.

Naturally, Sheng Yanchen would not let her go. He looked at her leisurely and asked.

"Haven't you heard the old saying?"

An Yan raised her eyebrows but said nothing.

Sheng Yanchen smiled and continued talking.

"Men are not bad...women are not loved..."

"Besides, I'm bad, but I'm pretty good at cooking, right? Are you satisfied with my previous performance?"

As he spoke, he became unserious again.

This kind of topic made An Yan's face turn red all of a sudden, and even the tips of her ears turned pink.

Sheng Yanchen sat aside and looked at her obsessively.

It has to be said that An Yan is the most attractive woman he has ever seen.

Her beauty is not the kind that is flamboyant and can catch people's eyes immediately at first glance.

To put it in detail, it should be regarded as the feeling of moisturizing things silently.

"I won't eat...Sheng Yanchen, I'm so tired..."

"But, I bought them all. Wouldn't it be a waste if I don't use them?"

"I have always been very self-disciplined..."

He is very unreasonable.

An Yan wanted to refute, she didn't seduce him, it was clear that he had been pressing her hard from the beginning, and now he actually had the nerve to slap her down.

However, Sheng Yanchen did not give her a chance to speak again.

The plea was like a surging heat wave, carrying the two of them up and down...

……

When everything returned to calm, An Yan was so tired that she fell asleep directly.

This time, she slept straight into Sunday afternoon.

After waking up, she lay there and thought about the absurdity of the past two days, feeling as if she had had an outrageous dream.

I took the cell phone on the bedside and looked at it, only to find that I had missed several calls.

An Yan called back one by one. Fortunately, there was nothing particularly important.

However, when someone jokingly asked her what she was busy with, she still blushed with embarrassment and didn't know how to answer. She could only stumble and yell, barely covering up.

After returning the call, she forced herself to get up and prepared to get dressed and run away.

She must not let Sheng Yanchen do it anymore. Tomorrow is a working day and she has to go to work, but she can't stand him going to such trouble.

But as soon as she got dressed and walked downstairs, she bumped into Sheng Yanchen who was walking out of the bathroom.