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He spoke with a smile, and when his gaze fell upon the horrendous bruise marks, he suddenly became angry. "He touched this place too?"

Huaiyan's nose twitched as she turned her face away to bite her lower lip. "It's none of your business."

"Why didn't you close it?"

He suddenly stood up and picked her up, which was as light as a piece of paper, up and put her in the front passenger seat. He didn't say anything as he put the chair away and started the engine once again.

"It seems …"

His lips curled up. Such a vicious expression was rarely seen by her, and she couldn't help but feel a bit nervous.

"It's time I showed your stepmother something."

He turned around with a charming smile, "What do you think, Joy?"

She had never thought that he would stand up for her, just like when he was able to stand by and watch Lin Qian humiliate him. She thought that she was a stalk of grass under his feet, and he would not show any mercy, but now, what was he going to do for her?

Huaiyan shook her head. "I don't want to care about anything else. I just want to break off all ties with her. I just want to take good care of dad."

"I am responsible for your father's matter. After all, it was my car that caused him to become like this …"

He paused for a moment before continuing, "Take him to the hospital and continue recuperating. Perhaps, he might be able to stand up again."

"Is what you said true?" She opened her eyes wide in surprise, as if she couldn't believe that the devil would suddenly show mercy.

"Then, shouldn't you serve a great benefactor like me better?"

His kindness only lasted for a second before it was so vicious that it made people blush!

The smile on her face froze. She turned her body away and her gaze became as calm as water. "Shen Canghao."

She gently called out his name, her voice so sweet it made one's heart beat faster.

"Hmm?" His heart seemed to beat faster as he answered softly.

"Have you ever truly loved someone? Have you ever experienced the taste of being hurt? Did you try not to hurt those around you by saying something unpleasant? "

She turned around, her peaceful expression like the soft moonlight, slowly penetrating into his heart.

The corner of Shen Canghao's mouth slowly formed into a line. Suddenly, he fiercely stepped on the throttle, and the car drove forward like a madman … I don't like people to guess my thoughts, and I don't like listening to others. I've never loved a woman, and I've never needed harm, nor did I need to care about others getting hurt! "

After he finished breathing in one breath, his breathing became rough and heavy. His mind was filled with images of a person smiling sweetly while two dimples gave birth to honey.

"Do you love Miss Sulay?"

"Mr. Shen Canghao, can you not talk like that?"

"Mister Shen Canghao, why don't you kiss me …"

"Shen Canghao …" I'm in love with Denisling, I'm sorry … "

Ah!" Shen Canghao suddenly hit the steering wheel hard, and the car let out an ear-piercing sound as it stopped on the side of the road. Shen Canghao suddenly slammed the steering wheel, and the car let out an ear-piercing sound as it parked on the side of the road.

Let her be! Love whoever you want to!

He did not care much about it, he had never cared about it. It was just a woman, a woman who knew how to paint, and a young woman who was thin, clean, and weak like Cang Jianyou!

No matter how he tried to act, he still charged at the tall and strong foreigners!

He admitted that he had been jealous at the time, but that Denisling was a tall and handsome man, and it was not too humiliating for him to have taken a woman away from him.

"What's the matter with you?" She held down her heart that was thumping wildly because of the car ride and carefully asked …

He leaned his head against the window and looked at her with narrowed eyes. He breathed in and out without saying a word … " "Hello?" She reached out and poked him like a frightened little white rabbit.

"I want to talk to you... "Do it."

He suddenly opened his mouth and threw the cigar out the window, giving her a sentence as he looked at her arrogantly.

"Huh?" For a moment, Huaiyan did not react. This man's words were too straightforward, it actually made her, who was used to being tactful, unable to react for a moment.

The car stopped outside an unfamiliar apartment as fast as lightning. He got off the car happily and wanted to puke. Why didn't this man just ride the bike as a plane?

"Let's go up." He strode ahead, his strong back too alluring in the moonlight.

Joyous Yan stayed there for three seconds, hopping up to catch up with him.

The elevator went all the way to the top floor. He was surprised to find that there was only one door. Could it be that all of them belonged to him?

He raised his hand. The door lock was actually identified by his finger.

"Come in." He turned his face to the side, his tall body enveloped by the warm lights in the room. He no longer looked as cold as he did before.

After two years, for the first time ever, he brought another woman into this place with painful memories. He curled his lips into an indifferent smile. What do you think? Miss Sulay, on the other side of the Atlantic, I have forgotten you...

Huaiyan glanced at her dirty feet, then looked at her with some embarrassment. "About that, my feet are very dirty …"

He turned around with a playful smile on his face. "You can invite me to carry you in."

With just a little strength, he lifted her by her waist, pressing his face against her chest, and unconsciously wrapped his arms around her waist. Unexpectedly, while he was unsteadily carrying her to the bathroom, her sleepiness slowly hit him …

"Hey, open your eyes." He lowered his head and whispered into her ear, "Our night life has just begun. Joy …"

Lifting his head, it was his smile. It was a charming and charming smile, yet it seemed as though it had traveled across her face from a distance …