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Shi Yao was stunned by Fang Junting's words.

Never would she have thought that there would come a day when she and Fang Junting would become his enemy. Shi Yao took a deep breath and looked to the side, unsure of what to say.

At this time, the other party tightly hugged Shi Yao, catching him off guard. Shi Yao wanted to struggle free from the embrace, but she couldn't resist the strength of a man, so she could only give up struggling in the end.

Shi Yao took a deep breath and comforted her in a low voice: "Actually there's no need, I must be an enemy. I no longer have any relationship with Mo Jintu, and I won't cause any conflicts of interest for the other party."

"I know, but do you think anyone else would think so?"

Shi Yao went silent, what Fang Junting said was not a problem, even if he felt that what Shi Yao said was not a problem, but would others think that, in the end, they would just stay silent for a long time.

After a long while, Shi Yao lowered her eyes and bit her lower lip, then turned and smiled at Fang Junting.

"If you really feel that there's no other way, then deal with me. I won't say anything, I will fully cooperate with your work." Shi Yao looked at the brilliant smile on Fang Junting's face, "Furthermore, speaking of this matter, I have been thanking all of you for your assistance to me."

"Shi Yao, how can I bear to hurt you when you're like this?"

Fang Junting laughed and let go of Shi Yao's hands, he looked at the tea table in front of him and the smile slowly became bitter.

"To be honest, I just wanted to take care of you, but I didn't expect things to turn out like this."

"What do you want to eat? I can cook. "

Shi Yao felt that this kind of question was already too heavy for their conversation, and was probably of no benefit to the relationship between the two of them. After all, they had been friends for so long, so the words that Shi Yao wanted to say stuck in her throat,

After all, this would not be beneficial for their friendship.

Fang Junting also understood that he could only nod his head.

Shi Yao stood up and started cooking the noodles in the kitchen. Fang Junting's eyes could not help but stare at Shi Yao until the hot noodles were in front of him. Fang Junting regained his senses and smiled at Shi Yao.

"Actually, there are times when I really hope that you can become my wife. I hope that when I return home, I will be able to eat steaming hot food." Fang Junting held onto Shi Yao's hand, his gaze softened quite a bit.

"Forget it, stop joking with me about this sort of thing. If you keep talking like this, I'll blush."

"Would you like me if you blushed?" Fang Junting asked.

Shi Yao really did not understand why the person in front of him looked like someone who was shameless and not impatient. Looking at her face, Shi Yao could not help but talk for a bit, before slowly pulling her hand back, looking at Fang Junting with furrowed brows.

"You just don't have the proper form. I don't even know what to say to you."

"Forget it! You just don't like me, I know that. " After Fang Junting looked at the noodles in front of him, he took a deep breath and swallowed his saliva in satisfaction, "I never thought I could cook noodles, and I can smell that this noodles' taste should be especially good."

Shi Yao sat down beside Fang Junting, turned her head and glanced at the side of Fang Junting's face, seeing her current state, she could not help but chuckle.

Fang Junting turned his head to look at the back of Shi Yao's face in astonishment, and couldn't help but rub his own cheeks as he asked uncertainly.

"What are you laughing for? Is there something unclean on my face?"

Shi Yao shook her head gently, "I just feel that it's been a long time since someone has seen me, and there doesn't seem to be a trace of life left."

"Is that so? "From then on, when you're together with me, I guarantee that I'll take good care of you. I'll give you whatever you want. No matter who wants to take revenge on you, I'll treat you well."

Shi Yao shook her head again, as she didn't know what else she could say.

The smile on Shi Yao's face who was sitting at the side all along looked very gentle. Fang Junting wanted to raise his hand and caress Shi Yao's face, but after a long while, he slowly retracted his hand and looked towards the side. …

A gentle trap, sometimes, people would always slowly fall into it and be unable to free themselves from it. Even someone who was clear-headed would not be able to keep this clarity of mind forever and remain calm. Fang Junting bit his lower lip, and looked at Shi Yao who had no choice but to turn her head to the side at this moment.

"Alright, since I've finished eating, why don't I go back first? You are at home. Be careful by yourself. "

"Got it. At home, there won't be anyone who will sell me out right? Just relax. At least, I can take good care of myself."

After the banter, Shi Yao sent Fang Junting away.

After seeing Fang Junting get onto the elevator, he went back to his room and took a deep breath. Thinking of Fang Junting's expression and his actions that were a bit too extreme, Shi Yao could not be sure if something uncontrollable was going to happen. Everything was not as serious as what Shi Yao had imagined, so Shi Yao sat at the side and gently raised his hand to his chest as he took a deep breath.

About two hours later, there was another knock at the door.

During this period of time, Shi Yao had gotten used to people knocking on his door every now and then, and now that she had called out to them, she hurriedly rushed over. When she opened the door, she saw a woman in her forties or fifties standing outside, followed by a few menacing men.

Shi Yao bit her lower lip, and started to sweat profusely.

"Who are you?"

"You should be the woman my niece and fiancé raised outside, right? "He doesn't look that good either. He doesn't look like my niece. I wonder what those men have taken a fancy to you in the first place."

Shi Yao looked at the few people in front of him, and continued to smile: "I don't know what you guys are talking about. Is that me you're talking about? "It seems like you all have recognized the wrong person."

"Wrong person? No, who would be mistaken? I think our Tang Family people are easy to bully, right? " the woman asked.

He looked overweeningly arrogant, but lacked the oppressing aura of the Aunt Shen.

Shi Yao frowned as she tried to think of something to change the topic. After that, she quickly locked the door, preventing those people from entering the house, so that she would be safer. Thinking of this, Shi Yao pursed her lips, the smile on her face still present.

"You must have mistaken me. My husband hasn't returned, and I'm already married. I don't believe that the husband who signed my marriage certificate can look for another woman outside. After all, this lady knows that it's illegal to get married in a place like Zhaoge."

"You guys take out your cell phones and let me look at the photos. They're mistaken."

Shi Yao's words were said calmly, causing the other party to be unable to resist believing it for a moment.

Taking this chance, Shi Yao anxiously closed the door, isolating the two people outside the door. She was still in a state of shock, but she anxiously added the two insurance.

"Don't any of you know how to open doors? "Help me pry open this fox spirit's door, and let her know what sort of fate comes when she steals someone else's man."

Shi Yao anxiously took out her mobile phone, and subconsciously called Mo Jintu.

The other side picked up quickly, and through the phone, Ye Zichen could hear some noise coming from outside the door.

Shi Yao was already on the verge of tears from the scene outside, her entire heart hanging by her chest, not knowing what would happen next. Even her palms were covered with sweat.

"Jin, I don't know what to do, Tang Ziying's family is here, what should we do?"

"I'll be right over. Go back to your room and lock the door. If you can hold on for a bit longer, then I'll be fine."

"Alright."

Shi Yao turned her head and looked at the door. She hastily pushed the shoe cabinet to the side and the sofa to block the door.

There were already sounds of collisions outside the door, compared to the fact that they had already opened the door, and as long as they knocked aside the covering, they could reach Shi Yao's house.

Shi Yao took a deep breath and sat outside the door to her bedroom. She only hoped that Mo Jintu would arrive here earlier, since even Shi Yao herself did not know what would happen next.

"After all of you enter quickly and destroy everything and find her, wasn't she carrying Mo Jintu's child in her womb? Today I let her die with the baby. "

Shi Yao gasped.

Before Tang Ziying and Mo Jintu had even gotten married, Shi Yao had already decided to bring the children in her womb further and further away. No one would have thought that they would become so overbearing, making it hard for them to breathe.

Shi Yao swallowed a mouthful of spittle and sat in her room, her body slightly trembling.

They seemed to have already entered the room, and Shi Yao could even hear the sound of the glass dropping to the ground, as everything was destroyed. Not long after, someone started to bang on the door of the bedroom, Shi Yao held the door, and it seemed that they had already been ten minutes.

"He's inside."

"Hurry up and kick the doorman out. This woman dares to seduce my niece's fiance. Today, I'll let her know who she has offended."

The door could no longer hold, Shi Yao anxiously stood up and retreated two steps. Under the bed, there was no way to hide anymore, and the cabinet could not hide for long. Shi Yao looked outside and wondered if she should flip open the window and climb out.

Shi Yao looked at the few people in front of him, their eyes were filled with panic, it looked like it wouldn't be long before her entire being was about to crumble.

"I'll give you two options right now, or you will jump down from here. This matter of ours ends here, otherwise you can stop struggling. When the time comes, you will suffer a little, and you will still have a chance to survive."

Shi Yao bit her lower lip, thinking that if she could endure for a while, it would be fine. She slowly loosened her hand that was holding the window, which could be considered as a compromise.