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"Whoosh!"

The cold air was torn into pieces by the whip, and the whip that was hovering around like a viper landed heavily on the man with thick bangs.

Ah!" A blood-curdling screech rang out. The artiste, who had never suffered such hardships, had never been treated like this before.

"Does it hurt?" The delicate and pretty man revealed a harmless smile. "I didn't expect you guys to like to play this kind of game. I don't need to go to the police station tonight. I can barely accompany you for one night. Otherwise, I would have wasted so many props."

The smile on Yan Ziyan's face was gentle and gentle, but the coldness in his eyes caused everyone to feel their blood run cold.

The sheets on the large black bed were in a mess, and were stained with bits and pieces of fresh blood.

This was the mark left behind when Han Tianning had struggled.

Yan Zixian sat calmly on the sofa, looking at the bloody knife.

"The person you hate is Song Haojun, why did you hurt that girl?" It was as if he was talking to himself. His sharp gaze swept from the blade to Wang Peng's face. He smiled slightly. "Don't you know that she's the person I like?"

It was understandable that he had become a "cripple", but it wasn't enough for him to eat the heart of a bear or the guts of a leopard to dare act against Han Tianning.

Wang Peng's face was filled with terror as he was being held down. This was the first time he had come into direct contact with Yan Zixian, and he had only heard of him before.

It was said that the young master of the Yan Clan was gentle and amiable. No matter how he looked at it, his smile possessed a forbidding ruthlessness.

Yan Ziyan looked at Zhang Qi again.

"You should know my feelings for Ning, right?" Yan Ziyan said lightly, "I didn't give you a chance to come back that day to see you humiliate her."

He spoke very indifferently without any excessive emotion or tone, but Zhang Qi did not dare to look him in the eyes.

Wang Peng had said that nothing could go wrong. All he had been looking for were the 'teams' of the absolute professions on the black market. There definitely wouldn't be any problems.

Who would have thought that once they left the city, they would be completely under control in less than an hour and a half from the time Han Tianning woke up and rushed over to Song Haojun's side …

"Young Master Yan, I was befuddled for a moment. I couldn't stand the provocations of others. Please spare me, I beg you, spare me …" Zhang Qi more or less understood the period of his words and immediately begged.

"If I spare you, how could Song Haojun spare you?" Yan Zixian revealed a smile, "Zhang Qi, you're touching a woman that is officially married to Song Hao. "His temper isn't as good as mine, so he would chat with you guys …"

Before he could finish his words, his phone rang. Next to him, a well-dressed man immediately handed over his phone.

"Look, tell me about Cao Cao, and Cao has called. It seems like I'm still thinking about you guys." Yan Zixian glanced at the phone number, then shook it at Zhang Qi and Wang Peng with a smile.

As he drove, he saw that Han Tianning was fast asleep, wrapped in a blanket. He finally gave Yan Zixian a call.

Wang Peng was a public figure, Star Condensation was an artiste who protected him the most, and his way of creating hype was also very bad. If he exposed him, who knew if Star Condensation would bite him.

Therefore, Song Haojun didn't want to hand these two over to the police. He wanted to deal with them in private, and make them pay the price while blocking those two mouths.

However, he didn't know if the time would agree with him.

After all, that little fox had been harboring malicious intentions towards his wife. Moreover, it was clear that he was a love rival and might not listen to his words.

She turned her head slightly to the side and looked at Han Tianning who was leaning against the window. She was afraid that it would affect her driving, so she silently hid herself by the door. The blanket covered most of her face, and her usually rosy lips were pale.

Ever since she was saved, she had been cuddled in his arms. She didn't say much, only allowing him to calm her down. This situation made Song Haojun very worried.

"..." "Don't order me to speak to you like that. If you anger me and make me in a bad mood, you can forget about seeing these two men for the rest of your life." Yan Zixian narrowed his eyes as he looked at Wang Peng and Zhang Qi. His voice was still gentle and gentle, but it sent a chill down the backs of Wang Peng and Zhang Qi.

Song Haojun and Yan Zixian, who was more terrifying?

How were they going to deal with him?

An unknown fear lingered in Wang Peng and Zhang Qi's hearts. They didn't know what kind of punishment they would be waiting for.

Perhaps, if they were handed over to the police, their fate would be much easier.

"Why should I listen to you? "Are you qualified to tell me this now?" The smile on his face had disappeared long ago, and his voice had turned cold, "Song Haojun, you don't deserve to be her husband. You've put Ning Xuemo in danger time and time again, and you've made her bear the consequences for you. Don't you think you're useless?"

Song Haojun didn't dare to speak too loudly, for fear of waking Han Tianning up. Suppressing his anger, he silently accepted the ridicule.

He might be useless, but he … He had also been working hard to be a good husband ever since Han Tianning's car accident …

Give him a little more time and he'll turn into a perfect husband.

"Song Haojun, you're not a superstar right now. Your face and your mind are completely opposite … "You are not worthy of Ning Xuemo at all. So, leave her yourself. I will take care of her for the rest of her life. At the very least, I will not let her encounter such a situation."

His words were like whips, silently lashing at Song Haojun's heart.

He knew that he had failed to protect Han Tianning. He knew that all of this was his fault, but … How could he give Han Tianning to someone else?

Next time... There would never be a next time. He swore that in his entire life, such a terrifying accident would never happen again.

Han Tianning was wrapped in a blanket and was sleeping soundly. Because of her many nightmares, she woke up from time to time.

She heard Song Haojun talking on the phone and knew that he was talking to Yanzhou about Wang Peng and Zhang Qi. This time, she didn't have the strength to express her opinion, nor did she have the strength to plead for her ex-boyfriend.

She didn't need to care about matters between men. She just needed to forget about this nightmare …

But sometimes, the more one wished to forget something, the more difficult it was to forget something.

Whipping whips in the dark, the man's terrifying laughter, the whining of the vibrator, and the ice-cold snake like touch …

"Ah …" Han Tianning couldn't remember how many times he woke up tonight.

The light in the bedroom was as bright as day.

She was carried into the room by Song Haojun with his head covered. Even her parents didn't see her pale face.

Song Haojun didn't even have time to explain, because Han Tianning was tightly clutching his hand. He wasn't allowed to take even half a step, nor was he allowed to turn off the lights.

Zhu Qi and Mama Han, who were also women, more or less knew what was going on as they stood at the door of the second floor.

Song Haojun signaled for them to go to bed first. At this time, his wife wanted him to rest even more.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Song Haojun didn't close his eyes the whole night, gently holding Han Tianning. As long as there was even the slightest abnormality, he would immediately press his lips against hers. He didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only kiss her again and again, telling her that he was still there …

However, by the second half of the night, Han Tianning had begun to resist his kisses and embrace even while he was still half asleep.

Maybe it was because of the nightmare, and he even bit his lips, which made Song Haojun have to call another person at night — a psychiatrist.

The next morning, the doctor and the psychiatrist arrived. Both doctors were women.

Song Haojun didn't want the male doctor to look at Han Tianning's wounds.

A flesh injury would be fine after taking a few days of medicine. The most important thing was the shadow in her heart.

Han Tianning had been acting strangely ever since he was rescued.

Perhaps she had also noticed her abnormality and was desperately trying to cover it up so that everyone wouldn't worry about her, but the psychiatrist looked at Song Haojun and said, "She is very afraid of darkness and men right now. As her husband, she should be able to quickly adjust according to her mental state."

The psychiatrist spoke very easily, but to Han Tianning, who lived under the sun, the perverted laughter and vulgar words continuously lingered in his mind. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get rid of them.

She could accept the fact that he was in a car accident and that he had been drugged, but she couldn't accept such a disgusting thing happening to her.

What was the use of having a good psychological quality?

The traditional way of thinking made Han Tianning unable to tolerate such a thing happening after marriage. His impression of men was even worse …

This time, it wasn't much different from the time she had been hit by the [Ferocious Turtle].

On the other side, the psychiatrists were instructing, and the sound of wailing ghosts and howling wolves had already disappeared. Wang Peng and Zhang Qi had long since fainted and were covered in horrifying wounds. There were two doctor-looking people trying to wake them up.

All the props were used on the two men. After a whole night of torture, Yan Zixian kept his eyes half-closed, too lazy to look at their ugly and painful expressions. He only heard the screams of the first half of the night, and then he could not help but yawn and go outside to rest, so that the people inside could continue torturing him.

Blood was flowing everywhere, and the doctors were shaking their heads. Young Master Yan was usually gentle, but when he attacked, he was fiercer than anyone else.

These two people had been tortured to the point of becoming cripples.

Forcing two people to bite off each other's vitals, what kind of vicious method was that? What kind of wicked method was this?

If he didn't treat them now, they might not be able to survive. However, since they managed to survive, they might as well go crazy …

What was worse was that he didn't even give Song Haojun the chance to vent his anger on Han Tianning's behalf. He directly sent these two dying people abroad.

He immediately dealt with this matter, leaving behind a huge flaw for Song Haojun.

And recently, Song Haojun didn't have the time to worry about so many things. He wholeheartedly took care of his injured wife, and applied medicine on her three times a day. If he had nothing to do with her, he would play zither and recite a poem for her.

Han Tianning's parents and Zhu Qi also knew about what happened that day, but they didn't mention it in front of their daughter.

"Does it still hurt?" The next day after the doctor left, he woke up early in the morning. Song Haojun had already woken up. He took the ointment and bent down to kiss Han Tianning.