Young Master Lin, take care of your scumbag wife

Chapter 703: The Enemy's Road is Narrow 4
Although he only met her a few times, Yan Jun seemed to understand her a little bit.

This woman was obviously prejudiced against him, so she was able to thank him, which was unexpected.

"I have clear grievances and grievances. Even if I hate you, I still have to thank you for helping me." She walked out.

The man followed behind, staring at her back with a half-smile, the first time she was beaten by a woman, the first time she was hated by a woman, all from the same woman, interesting!
"Why are you following me?" Mojiasi turned her head, frowning.

"There is only this way, where would I go if I don't go here?" The man hummed softly and walked past her expressionlessly.

Morjiasi also quickened his pace, wanting to leave here as soon as possible.

After walking a few steps, she saw a smoky gray figure swaying in the distance. She turned her face aside and cursed: "Damn it! Why is the ghost still lingering!?"

She reacted quickly and immediately pushed open the door of the box next to her.

"Hello? What are you doing?" Yan Jun turned around.

"Don't make noise!" She warned him, and then pulled him in together.

"What are you doing!?" The man was baffled, and he didn't understand until he saw the man in the smoke gray suit at the end of the corridor before entering the room.

The two entered the room, there was no one in the box, only a few dim colored lights were on.

Mo Jiasi locked the door directly, her brows almost wrinkled: "Damn! Damn!..."

She scolded several times, and kicked the door hard.

The man raised one eyebrow and watched the woman's violent actions. He was clearly angry and unforgiving, but it seemed that he could only curse "Damn", which was not too vulgar.

"It's just a suitor. If you don't like it, just make it clear. Is it tiring to hide like this?" He leaned against the door, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked. Under the dim light, the man's face was more three-dimensional, handsome and charming.

"He's crazy!" Morjiasi declared again, "You don't know how terrifying he is!...By the way, why did he go to the celebration banquet? You don't know him!?"

Judging from his tone, it was obvious that he was not familiar with that man.

Yan Jun shook his head: "I guess he mixed in with other people... What's the matter with this man?"

He was really curious, why did she get so scared?

"Stop talking, I don't want to mention that lunatic!" She sat on the sofa, leaning against the back of the chair, with her ears pricked up, always paying attention to the movement outside.

Yan Jun was not in a hurry, he found a bottle of wine in the cabinet, and he poured her a glass, Mo Jiasi didn't even look at it, his attention was all on the door.

"Don't be nervous, didn't you lock it?" The man took a few sips, then took out his phone to check.

After a few minutes, there seemed to be no movement outside, and Morjias got up.

She walked to the door and quietly opened a crack——

"Sisi!" Unexpectedly, a man in a gray suit stood outside the door.

As soon as she opened the door, the man pushed the door with both hands, exerted a sudden force, and then squeezed half his body in.

"Sisi, let's talk, give me 5 minutes, just 5 minutes!" The man grabbed her hand, as if he was a stalking and crazy suitor.

"Let go!" Mojiasi's face was livid, she shook the man's hand vigorously, trying to break free, but the man was so strong, the more he struggled, the tighter he grabbed it, it hurt her hand instead.

She felt that her bones were about to break, so she had no choice but to ask Yan Jun for help: "Call the police! Call the police!"

Yan Jun lowered his eyebrows and walked over quickly.

"Let go of her!" He grabbed the man's elbow, gradually increased his strength, and warned, "Don't let her go, don't blame me for being rude!"

(End of this chapter)