Hearing her scold Wen Nuan so angrily, Situ Qianqian couldn't help but go berserk, "Don't go too far! Wen Nuan's silence doesn't mean she's wrong! It doesn't mean you can insult her at will! Didn't you see how sad and sad she is? If you insist on saying that she's wrong, then the only thing she's wrong is that she fell into a love trap!"

Being scolded by someone pointing at her nose, Gao Hong became angry and embarrassed, "She didn't even say a word, what are you anxious about! You're uneducated! You're really shameless!"

No one noticed that Situ Qianqian's eyes flashed with sharpness after Gao Hong said "uneducated".

"Auntie, my friend doesn't need face. She already has a face. Isn't it unnecessary to ask for more?" Wen Nuan's voice and smile were so calm and collected.

After Wu Fan died, she wore a hypocritical smile on her cheek. She laughed in front of others and felt lonely behind them.

Although she was ashamed of the Wu family, her stubbornness would never allow others to bully and humiliate her.

Now Situ Qianqian was angrily scolded by Gao Hong for helping her. No matter how apologetic she was, she could not remain silent and swallow her anger.

Gao Hong was used to Wen Nuan being inferior in front of her. This time, she did not expect this girl to be so sharp-tongued and retort.

Without any face to speak of, Gao Rong stood up, picked up the cup of coffee on the table that was still emitting a warm aura, and directly splashed it on Wen Nuan's face.

The grayish-brown liquid slowly dripped down Wen Nuan's pure cheeks.

Gao Hong's sudden furious curse attracted the strange gazes of everyone in the coffee shop. For a moment, everyone pointed and talked.

Cao Xi Xi and Situ Qian Qian hurriedly pulled out a tissue to help Wen Nuan wipe off the grayish brown liquid on his cheeks.

However, Wen Nuan's cheeks had maintained a faint expression from beginning to end. Under the disguise of hypocrisy, his heart was filled with a shallow sorrow.

"You've gone too far!" Cao Xi Xi pouted and glared at Gao Hong, his eyes flushed red.

"I'm fine." Wen Nuan shook his head and said to Cao Xi Xi and Situ Qian Qian, "I still have something to do. I'll treat you to some coffee today."

After saying that, she walked over to the entrance with her bag in a hurry.

She stumbled back to the hospital and did not immediately return to Mother Wen's ward. Instead, she went to the small forest in the hospital.

Under the faint sunlight, a patch of tree shadows were mottled, appearing in countless shapes.

She sat on the blue stone stool and slowly closed her eyes.

She still remembered the first time she saw Wu Fan. She seemed to have seen an angel.

His silhouette was very deep, his three-dimensional features were unique, and his pair of extremely bright and eye-catching eyes were very bright. He wore a simple white T-shirt and a sky-blue dress that was tied to his shoulders casually. He dressed casually but was very relaxed and sunny.

After that, they fell in love very quickly.

The first time they held hands, the first time they hugged, the first time they kissed.

She would never forget that kind of ignorant feeling, sweet, sour, bitter and bitter.

From sophomore year to sophomore year, they walked hand in hand for three years. During that time, they had laughs and tears. Three years, these three years, it was precisely because of his company that Wen Nuan felt that he was the real Wen Nuan and happiness.

He had said that he would protect her well and make her his precious bride. He would never let go of her hand for the rest of his life.

He loved her so much, protected her so much, and loved her so much …

Her gaze turned from longing to hatred. She could no longer calmly take out her phone from her bag, flip through the phone book, bite her lips fiercely, and resolutely dial a phone number …

*

Qixi was originally a joyous festival, but in such a festival, Long Zhang was sitting in his office with a heavy heart.

Zhang Fei and Ah Gan sat at the side, their faces were filled with expressions of watching a play on the wall, their moods incomparably joyful.

"Brother Long, Lan Zhengtao has suddenly disappeared for half a month. The police have been investigating for so long and haven't heard from him at all. I'm afraid he's already in danger." Zhang Fei laughed.

Half a month later, the police had conducted a large-scale investigation, but they still hadn't found him. Long Zhang knew that it must be Young Master Teng who had made a move.

He was a little worried, worried about the counterattack of the Wang and Jin Clans, afraid that Young Master Teng would not be well protected, and that those people would think of Bo An'an and take action against her. He couldn't help but park his car outside Zuo'an Group several times, but he hadn't seen that woman once …

She seemed to have also disappeared after Lan Zhengtao disappeared …

"For the past five years, Young Master Teng Jie has been looking for the missing Qian Xin. He is not too sad about the strength of the Wang Clan. He has always focused on defense. In this situation, he doesn't seem to want to play anymore. Recently, his movements have been too frequent. It seems that he is going to fight back." Speaking of Qian Xin, Long Zhang's eyes dimmed.

Not only Young Master Teng Jie, he was also looking for that woman.

Unfortunately, she seems to have disappeared. It's been five years, and she doesn't even know if she's alive or dead …

"He attacked the fraternity again and again, first forcing those people into desperation, the bunch of losers actually put their minds on thin An'an. Hmph, a group of old men actually attacked a woman. It really is not good enough. Ever since then, there had been many bad news about the Brotherhood. Young Master Teng Jie seemed to be about to bring the Brotherhood to a close. No, before Lan Zhengtao's case was settled, there was news of the death of the Brotherhood's new boss, Wang Mang. Young Master Teng's eyes were filled with excitement. At some point, he and Zhang Fei had the same thoughts, wanting to attack the woman called "Bo Ah Gan". "I heard that it was two ladies who did it. I really didn't expect that An'an Jie's subordinates had such a group of powerful female assassins." An'an's eyes were filled with excitement, and at some point, he and Zhang Fei had the same thoughts, wanting to attack that woman called "Bo An'an".

After Long Zhang learned of Wang Mang's death, he had a feeling that after Young Master Teng Jie finished off the Brotherhood, he would soon attack the Wang Family and the Jin Family.

Sure enough, his guess was correct!

Zhang Fei smiled and his eyes curved, "The Jin Family's industry is in turmoil on a large scale. The shares have suddenly soared and plummeted. In just a week, they have lost hundreds of millions. Haha, before they could be shocked, someone immediately revealed that the Jin Family's shares were operated by them in secret." "No, the day before yesterday, the Mu Clan wanted to interfere. As a result, they were suppressed just as they attacked. There were successive accidents in the newly opened buildings. If not for the fact that the Mu Clan's old master saw that the situation wasn't right and stopped in time, the Mu Clan would probably have suffered more than tens of millions of dollars in losses."

"Let them fight amongst themselves. The Jin Clan cannot defeat Young Master Teng Jie. If the Wang Clan doesn't take action, I'm afraid the Jin Clan will be finished soon." Although Long Zhang did not know the exact strength of Young Master Teng Jie, after so many years of careful observation,

"Brother Long, do you think the Wang Clan will protect the Jin Clan?" Ah Gan was very curious, and Zhang Fei was also curious.

"It's fine if he doesn't care. If we interfere, we'll take the opportunity to add a fire and set him on fire." A gloomy coldness flashed in Long Zhang's eyes.

"Alright, let's do this!" Zhang Fei and Ah Gan agreed.

With Young Master Teng Jie as the front line and cover, they took the opportunity to attack the Wang Clan and kick them out of the circle.

Haha!

"Alright, you guys go out. I want to be alone." After saying that, Long Zhang waved his hand and let them leave.

Just as the two of them were about to push open the door and leave, he suddenly said, "Help me run and bring Zhong Ai back to the Imperial City."

Imperial City, the imperial city's noble family. Bo An'an had cooked a meal for him in the place where he was now living, and almost tore down his kitchen.

"Alright."

After the two left, he took out an exquisite wooden box from the safe.

This wooden box was given to him by Luo Yun last time. There was a memory card in the wooden box. He quickly put the memory card into the card reader and inserted it into the USB port.

On the computer screen, the scene of the bathroom appeared.

This bathroom, Royal One's bathroom of the official love club, had a waterproof, defensive, and high-definition camera. Even the water vapor in the bathroom did not affect the clarity of the picture at all.

On the screen, a woman in a red bikini barged in and quickly closed the door.

The moment she closed the door, the calm expression on her face instantly collapsed. Her eyes were filled with displeasure and humiliation, and her body even trembled slightly. Obviously, her emotions were extremely excited.

She stretched out her hand and took off the bikini, her expression somewhat ferocious.

His gaze fell entirely on her smooth body.

She had a good figure and was a little skinny, but she was not stingy about growing meat where she should be plump. Her gaze locked onto the black dark V-belt around her body, covering her embarrassing state.

He pushed the door open the moment she put on the halter skirt.

Long Zhang pressed the pause button and zoomed in.

200% more than the picture allowed him to see clearly the panic and struggle that flashed across her face.

It turned out that there were times when she was afraid.

In the picture, he smiled meaningfully, "You really have a good figure."

Before Bo An'an could reply, he was swiftly picked up by him and walked towards the bathtub.

Her face was flushed red and her hands were tightly pulling the black sling on her body. Her voice was trembling, "Put me down."

He carried her into the bathtub, put her down, put her against her back, put her body in his arms, put his chin on her shoulder, and gently rubbed her skin: "An'an, your heart is beating very hard. Tell me how you feel now."

He admitted that at the time he was simply playing a prank.

"You fucking let go of me!" She was furious and no longer pretended to be calm. She cursed and struggled.

He was a member of the Long Clan. He had been trained since childhood, so he was naturally powerful. How could she shake the restraints of his iron arms?

"An'an, don't you think your husband hates you now? You and I are here, but he doesn't know anything. It's impossible for him to rush over to save you. Is a man who can't protect you worthy of being your husband?" At that time, he could feel that her body was exceptionally stiff.

"Mr. Long is a noble person from a famous family in Beijing City. You are so outstanding, you shouldn't be disdainful of doing that kind of trick to force others, right?" She did not compromise and continued to struggle.

"When I developed the aristocratic families into the largest and most luxurious hotels in Beijing, my methods were a bit tough, so they all liked to use the word'robbing 'to describe me."

"Being able to make a woman willing is your ability as a man!"

"Are you trying to resist like this by playing tricks on me, or do you want money?"

Looking at the images in the picture, Long Zhang recalled that he really had the urge to suppress her at that time.

At this time, her struggle slowly fell.

Long Zhang pressed the pause button.

There was a strange look in her eyes. At that time, he hugged her and couldn't see the color in her eyes clearly. She obeyed. It was probably at that time that she had the intention to kick him …

"If Mr. Long can offer a reasonable price, I don't mind playing with Mr. Long."

"Oh?" He let go of her, broke her body, raised her chin, and locked her eyes with his black eyes, "How much do you want?"

Her eyes were much darker than those of ordinary people, black and white, incomparably bright and clear, extremely beautiful, just like a child, very beautiful.

In his impression, there was also a woman who had such eyes. She was big and crafty, and when she was angry, she was also filled with dense anger. She was unpretentious and did not conceal it at all.

His heart skipped a beat.

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