Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 512 Let him see some blood
The masked man glanced at An Yan but said nothing. Something seemed to flash in his eyes.

An Yanduo looked at him a few times.

Although this person had his face covered and couldn't see clearly what his facial features looked like, he still gave her a very strange feeling.

These eyes are also very strange.

It felt a little inexplicably familiar, as if they had seen them somewhere before.

Feeling An Yan's gaze, the masked man turned his face away unnaturally.

His side profile is relatively three-dimensional, his appearance should be good, and his figure is tall and thin.

He looked like a very polite person, but he didn't expect to do such a thing.

After An Yan made a mental evaluation, she stopped talking.

Her life was temporarily saved. She only waited to see Huo Jingxiao and ensure that Qin Shu was safe and sound, then she looked for an opportunity to explode the tracker.

When Bai Shao saw the red signal dot disappear, he knew what to do.

Everything was going according to the pre-planned plan, and she should have felt more at ease, but for some reason, her heartbeat was a little erratic.

She closed her eyes gently, and what came to her mind was Zhan Mochen lying in the hospital.

His handsome face was much paler than usual, and his deep, dark eyes were slightly closed, with thick and long eyelashes covering the light in his eyes.

He lay quietly, as if he was sound asleep, but An Yan rarely saw Zhan Mochen sleeping so deeply.

It was a habit he had developed since he was a child that he would stay awake for a moment or two when sleeping, and only when he fell asleep holding her in his arms would he fall asleep a little deeper.

She cherished the pain and sins Zhan Mochen had suffered in the past, and felt his deep care and love for her.

She was also determined to take the children and walk the rest of the way with him, but now, they had to go their separate ways.

Good luck tricks people.

She still loves Zhan Mochen, deeply in love with this man.

But the baby was indirectly lost because of him, so how could she continue to be with him without grudges?
She can't.

An Yan's eyes were filled with deep sadness, but she closed her eyes to prevent others from seeing it.

"What are you sad about?"

Suddenly, someone beside me spoke.

The sound was hoarse and unpleasant, the sound of rubble scratching against something hard.

An Yan opened her eyes and looked at the masked man.

"How would you be happy if you were kidnapped for no reason?" she mocked.

The masked man was silent for a moment and asked instead, "Zhan Mochen is unconscious. Is he going to die?"

"He will be fine!" An Yan replied almost subconsciously.

She asked Zhan Mochen's attending doctor that he was only in a temporary coma and was not life-threatening. He might wake up at any time.

"Believe me, he won't live long."

Something is wrong!
An Yan disdained to pay attention to him anymore, raised her chin slightly, and showed a hint of arrogance in her eyes.

The masked man's eyes moved slightly, staring at An Yan's slender and fair neck.

His hands were itchy for no reason.

I really want to pinch it.

Is it as smooth and soft as imagined?

An Yan didn't notice the other person's eyes. She looked away and looked out the window.

The masked man seemed to be at ease with her. Even if he kidnapped her, he did not restrict her movements or blindfold her.

Rows of sycamore trees stand proudly outside the window, their palm-like leaves have turned yellow. The autumn wind blows, and the withered yellow leaves fall from the trees.

The bare branches and trunks are left standing alone.

An Yan felt a sense of sadness inexplicably.

The wind blows fallen leaves, dead vines, old trees, and dim crows.

Are even the surrounding scenery reflecting the unexpected and unfavorable events she will encounter next?

on the highway.

A black Cullinan was speeding along.

Inside the car, a pair of long, slender hands were gripping the steering wheel, and dark eyes were looking intently ahead.

"Where is she now?" Zhan Mochen continued to talk to Bai Shao.

"Now go to Millennium Road. You are about 40 kilometers away from Sister An An. It will take 10 minutes at the fastest to get there."

"No, 5 minutes is fine." Zhan Mochen responded calmly.

"How is this possible, unless you can fly..." Bai Shao was extremely surprised. 250 kilometers per hour is already a very high speed.

"I know a shortcut, just take it."

Bai Shao stopped talking.

At this time, Bai Chongbu called again.

When he heard that Zhan Mochen had woken up, he was chasing the kidnapper's car.

Bai Chongbu obviously criticized: "Isn't he causing trouble? He alerted the robbers, and Xiaoyan is even more in danger."

"He also cared about Sister An An. When he woke up and heard that something happened to Sister An An, he drove to chase her. In fact, I think he still loves Sister An An very much..." Bai Shao said.

"Xiao Shao, your elbow is turned sideways." Bai Chongbu was a little angry, "I want to catch up with Xiao Yan before him, tell me how to go now."

Bai Shao has a headache.

I don’t know if so many people care about Sister An An, whether it’s a blessing or a curse.

5 minute later.

The car stopped.

An Yan was pushed out of the car by the masked man.

The movement could not be called gentle, but it did not use much force. She staggered a few steps and stood still.

Look up and look around.

This is obviously an unfinished building in the suburbs. The surrounding area is very empty. There are a lot of weeds growing, but they probably don't have enough nutrition to grow tall.

It's impossible to hide even half a person here.

"Miss An, come in." The masked man pushed her back again.

"I can walk by myself." An Yan walked forward slowly.

"Where is Qin Shu?" She looked around at the scene.

The masked man didn't say anything clearly: "You'll know after you get in."

An Yan looked around and pursed her lips slightly.

Her mobile phone and bag had been confiscated by the masked man in the car. Although she could move her hands and feet freely now, she still did not dare to act rashly because there were several powerful men around her.

What's more, she hasn't seen Qin Shu yet and is not sure if she is inside.

About a minute later, she was taken into a room by the masked man.

There, she indeed saw Huo Jingxiao.

Qin Shu is also there.

She had her hands tied behind her back on the chair, her head lowered, her clothes were a little tattered, and she was whimpering.

Huo Jingxiao's hands moved around her body, and An Yan felt a fire rising in her chest.

"stop!"

She shouted and rushed over.

Taking advantage of the momentum, she quickly touched her chest, then clenched her fist and crushed it hard.

A few wisps of powder floated in the air and quickly disappeared without a trace.

She waved away Huo Jingxiao's hand.

"Qin Shu, how are you?"

An Yan knelt down, held Qin Shu's face in her hands, and asked her eagerly.

Qin Shu raised his head and looked over in disbelief.

"Sister An An, why are you here?"

Her face was covered with tears, the right side of her face was slightly swollen, and the corners of her mouth were still bloodshot.

Damn it, they beat her!

"Which person did this?" An Yan stood up and asked Huo Jingxiao angrily.

"Bitch, you still dare to be so arrogant, see if I don't beat you to death!"

Huo Jingxiao's eyes flashed fiercely, and he raised his big palm to slap him.

An Yan was not afraid at all.

She secretly clenched the things in her hands.

When she squatted down just now, she took advantage of the situation and touched an iron nail from the ground.

As long as Huo Jingxiao dares to take action, she must let this scum see some blood.

(End of this chapter)