Chapter 35
Jun Mohan gave Achuan a wink, Achuan nodded, and waved to the bodyguard behind him.

The bodyguard stepped forward and separated the crowd: "Please, let me go."

The sudden arrival of the bodyguard made the noisy venue instantly quiet. A man in a suit and leather shoes, as cold as a fairy, walked slowly from behind the bodyguard.

Like a god descending from the sky.

Everyone forgot to move, and they all stared blankly at Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan took away Shi Yang's hand, rescued Ye Liran, put it on his shoulders, and said to A Chuan: "Take care of the aftermath."

"Yes, President."

"Jun Mohan, what are you doing? Let me go." Unwilling to be taken away by him like this, Ye Liran patted his back hard.

Jun Mohan put her down from his shoulders and held her in his arms.

Because of the fight with Shi Yang, Ye Liran's hair was disheveled, her original delicate makeup was gone long ago, the eyelash of her right eye fell off, and the other one was also crumbling.

Seeing her embarrassed appearance, Jun Mohan couldn't say anything to blame, but he didn't look good.

"If you struggle any more, I don't mind blocking your mouth." Jun Mohan approached her, and he only needed to lower his head to kiss her lips.

Ye Liran resolutely gave up struggling.

Sitting in the car, Ye Liran fiddled with the hair that blocked her face, looked out the window, and said nothing.

Jun Mohan fastened her seat belt for her: "You have a reason for making trouble, don't you?"

Ye Liran was furious: "I'm causing trouble? Mr. Jun, whose husband are you?"

"If I wasn't your husband, I would have saved you?" Jun Mo said coldly, but his cold eyes revealed his thoughts.

He is angry.

Ye Liran didn't know what kind of anger he was angry with, she was the one who should be angry, okay?

"Who asked you to save it? I can handle it alone."

"Shh."

The rapid and sharp sound of the brakes sounded, and Ye Liran still leaned forward with inertia.

If she was not wearing a seat belt, she would have been thrown out.

"Say what you just said again?" Jun Mohan's eyes were cold and dangerous, like a leopard ready to go.

Ye Liran stubbornly raised her head and met his gaze: "It's fine if you don't help me teach those scumbags a lesson when you come here, but you are still angry with me. What did I do wrong? Then Shi Yang imprisoned me and asked me to definitely According to his request."

"Wouldn't that be slapping you and me in the face? I can only pretend to obey and secretly record the evidence. In front of everyone, if he dares to hit me, I will fight him to the death."

"What did I do wrong? What do you say I did wrong?"

Looking at Ye Ranran, who was stubborn and recalcitrant, Jun Mohan's heart softened, and the cold light in his eyes also dissipated.

"The only thing you did wrong was not calling me immediately."

"It's said that he imprisoned me, but I want to hit him. Will he give me this chance?"

Imprison her?Jun Mohan's expression became serious in an instant, the smile that hung on the corner of his mouth all year round disappeared, and his whole person was as cold as ice on the highest snow mountain.

Unchanged all year round, cold to the heart.

"I'll avenge this revenge for you." With sharp eyes, Jun Mohan took out his phone and called A Chuan.

"This matter is magnified. I want to see the news headlines tomorrow. Also, give me a copy of Shi Yang's information. That's everything."

The indifferent voice, like a gust of wind blowing through Ye Liran's heart, blows away all her grievances and resentments.

"Okay, I'm here."

In a word, all the resentment in Ye Liran's heart would be healed.

(End of this chapter)

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