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Cen Jiawen was extremely shocked that there would actually be someone in this world who had eyes that were as red as blood. It was simply inconceivable.

Miss Cen was surprised, when did her charisma become such a low level, there was actually a man she couldn't call a man?

This sudden change alarmed the man who was about to leave. He suddenly turned his head, squinted his eyes dangerously, pressed down the window with his slender fingers, and turned the gun 180 degrees in his hand. Cen Jiawen had long since fainted on the ground, and was in so much pain that she fainted.

The man hastily ran over and picked up the woman. With a cold expression, he asked, "Bring those people back, we'll interrogate them strictly. "Also, prepare a plane and fly back immediately. Tell the doctors to prepare everything!"

… ….

Cen Jiawen was half asleep, and a kind of heart-wrenching pain lingered around her. She wanted to open her eyes and see where it was, but her eyelids felt heavy. In the midst of her confusion, her body continued to move, and someone kept calling out her name by her ear. She subconsciously whispered, "An Han …"

It should be him, right?

The man accompanying her frowned. His action of gouging the bullets had stopped. He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman's pale face. After a while, he said to the captain in a stern voice, "Hurry up."

New York.

The plane stopped in front of a luxurious old castle. This place was extremely spacious and had over a dozen floors. It was a very heroic manor. With that, the man hurriedly carried the woman, who was already unconscious, into one of the buildings. Inside the hall, it was already the person he had been waiting for.

Min Yanmei was also standing by the side. She wore a pure black training dress, she was beautiful yet gloomy. When she saw the person he was carrying, she raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Cen Jiawen?"

The man with the cold expression nodded his head. His ice-cold gaze swept over the doctor, and for a moment, everyone headed upstairs.

Miss Cen's injuries were not light this time, and normally, the death rate would be two to thirty percent if the bullet were to hit her body without hitting a fatal point. Fortunately, the doctors in the villa were the world's top doctors, so it wasn't too difficult for her to stay safe and sound, it just took a period of time to recuperate.

The operation ended very quickly. The doctor told him everything. The man nodded. His expression didn't change as he said lightly, "Got it, take good care of her."

When he went downstairs, Min Yanmei was holding onto a tablet as he did not know what she was doing. A hint of darkness would occasionally flash across her beautiful face.

"I went to the Sicily. There were some matters over there, I will be back at night."

The man nodded. After a moment of silence, he said, "When she wakes up, she'll still be the same as before. She won't be able to say a single word that she shouldn't know."

"Don't worry, even if you didn't say anything, I would still know that Run Han brother's bottom line is something that no one will ever touch."

… ….

Cen Jiawen had a dream, a strange dream. Sometimes it was Huo Runhan, sometimes it was Li Yiyi, sometimes it was Cen Xiangyu. She was jolted awake, realizing only then that cold sweat had broken out on her forehead and body.

She heaved a sigh of relief. This was a true nightmare. She suddenly wanted to call her parents to ask if they were safe, but she didn't have her cell phone with her.

Her heart was in turmoil, but fortunately, she had always been a self-consoling person. She had once read books about interpreting dreams and so on. The book said that it was a good thing to dream about the death of one's family.

Now that he was fully awake, the pain in his shoulder was even more intense. She looked around her surroundings. Surprise was an unfamiliar environment. She recalled what happened before she fainted and felt even more uneasy. Where was she?

Could he have been kidnapped?

Just as Cen Jiawen was struggling to get up, the door suddenly opened, and a tall man walked in. She looked at him warily, and asked: "Who are you, where are you?"

The man laughed and said gently: "New York, my name is Ke Lalunsi."

"Why am I here?"

"A friend brought you here. You were shot when you arrived, and the situation was very urgent. It was inconvenient for him to bring you, and he heard that your husband was very close to our boss. So he sent you here." Clarence explained a few words, trying to sound friendly.

Miss Cen frowned, "Friends?"

Did that godfather Ma send her?

She blinked her eyes, as if she was in a fantasy. It seems that the movies are all lies, and they are not as fierce as the legends say, and they have a Bodhisattva heart that loves life and helps others.

… ….

After the stroke, she thought of the main point. "Is my husband very close to your boss?" "Excuse me, who's your boss?"

"First Young Master Klaus, Second Miss Elinius." Ke Lalunsi said.

The corner of Cen Jiawen's eyes twitched. "What?"

The man repeated the name again. Miss Cen was conflicted, he was speechless at their names and said: "You are indeed worthy of being siblings and master and servant.

Seriously, could a foreigner really think of a name …

Ke Lalunsi could not help but laugh, "This is our boss's foreign name, they are just like you, they are from the East, from China."

"Eh, Min Xiyu and Min Yanmei?" Cen Jiawen suddenly used a divine stroke, and somehow managed to blurt out these two names.

The man was slightly surprised, but very magnanimously nodded his head. "That's right, boss said you guys are very familiar with each other."

Miss Cen's face distorted, "Holy sh * t, it's really them?!"

It was just a casual guess. How narrow was the path between enemies?

No, no, let her go slowly. Min Xiyu and Min Yanmei, were they good friends with the Mafia s godfather? Damn Mummy, no wonder he was so awesome.

… ….

How could they, a good citizen, afford to offend him?

Cen Jiawen was depressed, was Huo Runhan a friend of theirs or was she colluding with a family?

"That, that foreign name of yours, uh, is Eli or is it the name of the goddess of vengeance in Greek mythology?" The knowledge and culture of the Miss Cen instantly surged, focusing on the naive and chaotic surroundings.

Ke Lalunsi nodded, "Yes."

Cen Jiawen replied and whistled, "Cool."

That woman was not only not to be trifled with, even her name was so grand. She was a typical blood rose.

If he was a love rival, he definitely wouldn't be able to hurt her.

Ke Lalunsi saw that her expression changed really quickly. He wanted to laugh, but he forced himself not to. Cen Jiawen suddenly remembered her husband, and asked anxiously: "Then Huo Runhan, he disappeared for a few days in California, do you know where he is?"