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Miss Cen was brought out of the villa by the man called ink cold. Under his protection, they did not encounter any hidden weapons. After Cen Jiawen realized what was going on, she must be hiding some kind of secret within this villa.

Cen Jiawen was anxious and asked ink cold: "Um, do you know Li Yiyi is here?"

Cen Jiawen raised her head to look at the sky, wanting to calm her emotions, but accidentally saw a shadow of a person standing next to the window on the opposite floor. She suddenly stopped in her tracks. It was the Yi Yi!

Cen Jiawen's chest felt as though it had been ruthlessly punched by a fist. Was this still the girl she was most familiar with? Where did all his spiritual energy and immortal energy go?

She turned around and was about to return, when ink cold suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him. The man's voice was also exceptionally cold: "Miss Cen, please do not make things difficult for me. Even if you go back, without your boss's approval, you won't be able to see Miss Li. "

"Fuck, look at how Min Xiyu tortured her. Tell me, what did he do!" Cen Jiawen roared, her entire body was ignited with a burst of cold anger.

ink cold was a little surprised, but he remained calm: "I am a subordinate, I will not ask about things that should not be overstepped. But you can rest assured, your boss won't hurt Miss Li, I can guarantee that. "

"No harm?" Cen Jiawen sneered, and looked at him coldly: "Yi Yi is already in this state, and you still say she won't hurt? "Then tell me, is it that in your eyes, only death is considered injury!"

ink cold did not reply, but said, "Miss Cen, you should leave. Don't force me to make a move."

Cen Jiawen clenched her teeth, the blood in her entire body seemed to be burning. Damn it, it really pissed her off!

However, it was true that she had no other choice. No matter how much her heart ached, she couldn't do anything about it.

She raised her head to look at Li Yiyi, and it was as if Li Yiyi sensed something, she smiled at her, then immediately after, Cen Jiawen saw that her body was being carried by someone, one tall and one short, a man and a woman wearing the same set of clothes. It looked extremely fitting, yet there was an indescribable feeling of suffocation.

Cen Jiawen left the Ming household, driving the whole way with an absent-minded look on her face. She couldn't forget the scene that she saw. The Yi Yi's forced smile and empty eyes.

Why did things turn out this way? Min Xiyu wanted to take revenge on the Li Family, her father was already in prison, her mother was still in her sickbed, why was Min Xiyu not willing to let her go?

To cut the grass, one had to remove the roots. She understood this principle. But Yi Yi was definitely not a vengeful character, and was also a woman. What was he worrying about?

Cen Jiawen did not notice that the phone in her bag was lit up. It was Huo Runhan.

When she returned home, she found Huo Runhan waiting at the entrance. She parked the car inside and got out expressionlessly.

"Where did you go?" the man asked, scanning her wounds with his black eyes.

Cen Jiawen did not say a word, and turned to leave. She swore that she definitely wasn't in the mood to purposely send Huo Runhan a message, it was just that this was a habit of hers. If she was in a bad mood, she would ignore whatever her nemesis said to her.

Huo Runhan frowned, and followed her in.

The butler and servants had already prepared food, because she did not reach Huo Runhan so she did not eat. The butler said, "Young Mistress, you're finally here. The food is going to get cold."

Cen Jiawen waved her hand, her face was devoid of interest, "You guys go ahead, I have no appetite."

As he spoke, he went up the stairs under the astonished gazes of the crowd.

Huo Runhan looked at her back in inquiry, and said indifferently: "You guys go ahead, if Jia Wen wants to eat it later, I will make it."

"Thank you, Young Master."

Cen Jiawen didn't turn on the lights when she went upstairs and was resting on the bed with her eyes closed. She was very annoyed now, to the point that she wanted to fight.

But the most melancholy of all was that the person she was looking for was a great god, even if ten of her own will were to attack him at once, they would not be able to harm Min Xiyu in the slightest.

Aiyo, how infuriating!

While she was annoyed, she suddenly felt a movement on the bed. Cen Jiawen knew it was Huo Runhan, so he did not open his eyes. However, the doubt in her heart was getting deeper and deeper as she faced him now.

The man went to bed, put his arm around her, and hugged her to him with all his strength, in that very intimate and loving way again. Cen Jiawen opened her eyes and saw Huo Runhan's pair of deep black eyes staring straight at her in the darkness.

"What's wrong?" he asked, his voice gentle, one hand playing with her silky hair, tying it to the palm of his hand.

The Miss Cen thought for a bit, then said: "You can't help the Yi Yi, can you? Your relationship with Min Xiyu is very good, the Yi Yi is almost devoid of people, if this goes on, I'm worried that something might happen."

She was truly afraid that when people were in extreme despair and grief, they would do too many irreparable things.

Huo Runhan retracted his gaze and said: "My apologies, Jia Wen, I have no control over this matter."

"Why?" Cen Jiawen asked, her tone not very good.

The man held her hand and placed it on his heart. "All of us have our own bottom lines. No matter how good our relationship is, we can't touch this line. To put it bluntly, how do you want me to care about other people's family matters?"

"Then let's just watch as Yi Yi walks towards death? You want me to just stand by and watch? "

"Jiuwen," Huo Runhan called out to her helplessly, silently containing her temper, "You went to the Min family tonight, didn't you? Since you were able to survive, Xi Yu has already shown mercy. Do you know why, because he knows that you are my bottom line. In this world, I will not allow anyone to harm you, no matter who he is. "

Cen Jiawen's heart warmed, but she still kept up the matter regarding Li Yiyi. She kept begging for Huo Runhan to help her, but no matter how much she said and talked back to him, the man still wouldn't agree.

He was not annoyed by this and just gently refused. No matter how infuriated she was or how much she tried to persuade him, ten or so routes were useless.

Cen Jiawen's face slightly darkened, thinking that he was not helping out on purpose. Although what he said made sense, as long as he could think of a way to deal with it, she wouldn't believe it.

At the end of the day, Huo Runhan did indeed love her, but this love was limited to herself and did not include her friends and family members. She was angry now, and the Cen Family's past matters were automatically forgotten.

The Miss Cen looked at him seriously and asked indifferently: "You An Han, is it that in your heart, you wish that I would have nothing and wholeheartedly depend on you to make you happy?"