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Mo Yefeng's hearing was astonishing. His body nimbly dodged as he once again beautifully dodged the punch. He let out a contemptuous sneer as he roared, lifted his leg, and viciously pushed it against Chen Shen's abdomen.

"Ugh!" Caught off guard, Chen Shen felt an excruciating pain in his lower abdomen and quickly retreated.

He looked incredulously at the dark night wind. As someone who had lost his will to fight, it was impossible for him to take this lying down. He made three or four moves in succession, but they were all dissolved by Mo Yefeng. Not only did he not take any advantage, he even took his opponent's Three Thought Fist!

How could Chen Shen know that during his years at the Clear Water Garden, Mo Yefeng had been secretly learning martial arts from Zhang Youlong. Even though he had been through hundreds of battles and possessed boundless strength, he was still nothing in Mo Yefeng's eyes.

Mo Yefeng retracted his fist and gave him a cold glance. "Heh …" he sneered. "Fantastic."

"You …" Chen Shen was so angry that his face turned red. He quickly took out his handgun and pointed it at Mo Yefeng's head. He said viciously, "If you dare to say it again, do you believe that I will jump you with a single shot?"

Mo Yefeng was not afraid either. He looked at Tang Wulin without the slightest change in his expression.

Chen Shen pursed his lips and said proudly, "Do you know how to be afraid now?"

Mo Yefeng shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I'm sure you don't dare to kill me!"

Chen Shen was enraged. He pressed his finger on the trigger and bellowed, "Mo Yefeng, do you really think that I don't dare to kill you? Don't forget, you're still my hostage! "

Mo Yefeng nodded. "Indeed, you don't dare."

"You —" Chen Shen was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. However, what he said was indeed not coarse. He could not kill him. After all, Sang Yan hadn't given him this order, and the reason why he had captured Mo Yefeng and An Qian was also because he was hiding it from Sang Yan.

Once he killed them, it was unknown if Sang Yan was happy or angry at the news.

You Qing, Chen Shen smiled contemptuously as he put the gun away and said, "Of course I won't kill you. You don't have to provoke me. If I let your dog life go, I'll have the chips to confront Mo Yeyan. "

Mo Yefeng was too lazy to argue with him and kept silent.

Chen Shen's dark eyes swept across him and ordered, "Men, take him to the carriage!"

An Qian was taken to a nearby hospital for treatment. After this night of torture, the remnants of the medicine in her body had almost been released. He put some nutrition liquid, anti-inflammatory medicine and other things in the hospital and was then escorted back to the car.

Along the way, his brain was in a daze.

Although the memories of the events that happened last night could not be continuous, they could still be pieced together. She knew that she was nestled in Mo Yefeng's embrace. She also knew that she kept kissing him, kissing him … However, what happened next … Damn it, I don't remember anything!

Could it be that something happened between Ye Feng and him?

Where is Ye Han now?

Is it dangerous, or is it safe?

She closed her eyes in exhaustion, her mood extremely heavy and complicated.

The car went off somewhere and stopped in an open space. An Qian was urged to get off the car. As a cold wind blew by, she couldn't help but shiver.

Not far away, a private jet was parked. What was he trying to do?

"Miss An, please board the plane." The tone of the masked man was quite friendly.

An Qian opened her mouth, wanting to ask something. But these people were clearly kidnappers. If she asked, would they answer?

In the end, she did not say a single word. One of them helped him into the plane.

The cabin was very spacious. The facilities, hardware, and software were all first-class.

An shallowly leaned against the window and sat there, watching the plane slowly ascend. The pure white clouds were like cotton candy, floating in the atmosphere. If not for the fact that she had been kidnapped, she would have enjoyed the beautiful scenery.

At this moment, someone came over and pushed the dining car forward. In the car were some fine and expensive wine and delicious food.

"Miss An, please enjoy." Finishing his words, he turned around and left.

An Qian couldn't help but feel suspicious.

It didn't seem to be a kidnapping anymore. What was going on? This treatment was like welcoming a certain great figure. It was a tall order, and it was a grand one.

Since he was already here, he might as well take things as they were!

An Qian was indeed hungry. He hadn't taken a single sip of water from last night's meal. Following her own taste, she chose something to eat and drink to fill her stomach.

After that, he slept comfortably.

The time went back to three hours, which was when An Qian was in a coma in the hospital.

In a large mansion outside the country, Sang Yan received a call reporting that Chen Shen had captured Mo Yefeng and An Xiashuang. He also reported what happened to An Xiashang last night to him.

When Sang Yan, who had been hunting the night before, heard this, he immediately became furious. He then contacted Chen Shen and angrily rebuked, "Who told you to do this?"

Chen Shen had been holding back his anger in his heart. After being reprimanded like that, he said angrily, "Didn't you always want to eradicate the Mo family? I'm not doing this for your own good. "

Sang Yan was silent for a moment! His face was so dark and gloomy that even the servant beside him was frightened when he saw it. After a long while, he warned in a cold tone, "I'm warning you, you are not allowed to hurt that woman. Otherwise, I will kill you myself!"

After saying that, he coldly hung up the phone!

Chen Shen stared blankly at the phone in his hand. For a moment, he really wanted to kill An Qian!

The resentment in his heart had nowhere to be vented, following that was the scene of him and Mo Yefeng battling alone. But sadly, he still didn't have the slightest advantage …

The fuselage jolted and Ann woke up. She knew that this was the plane landing.

After landing safely, Ann undid her seat belt and got off the plane.

At this moment, the sky was full of morning clouds that were scattering down from the horizon. When An Qian walked out of the cabin, he saw a tall and towering figure standing at the bottom of the Heaven Stairway, looking up at her.

An Qian took a closer look and his heartstrings suddenly trembled. It was actually Sang Yan. Could it be that the person who kidnapped him last night was actually Sang Yan? Although they had only met once, An Qian had never thought that a man with such status and ambition would use such a despicable method.

Originally, she didn't have a good impression of this lecherous Sang Yan, but now, when she saw him, she felt a wave of nausea.

Sang Yan didn't mind her cold expression at all. After she walked down, he took two steps forward and said with a smile, "Miss An, we meet again." "It really is fate."

"Fate? Don't put gold on your face. " An Qian reprimanded him mercilessly.

This was a kidnapping, a kidnapping, a conspiracy. He was actually able to openly have a relationship with fate? He really was thick-skinned.