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"I just want to live a peaceful life before you help me leave this place. Ling Chen's methods are too ruthless. I don't want to bring trouble upon myself, I just want to live out of his sight. " Even she almost believed that the most reasonable reason that she had come up with was to come up with one.

Shi Qian's eyes darkened. How could he not know about Ling Chen's methods? However, he still did not understand their relationship. He did not know whether it was true or false, and whether it was true or false. He also did not know what Ling Chen's mentality was, nor did he have the ability to ask. He didn't know if it was okay, did he?

He patted her shoulder and whispered into her ear, "For the sake of your own safety, I don't object to your acting." "But I still have to put it this way. Before I send you off, you are not allowed to do anything that would harm Ling Chen. Otherwise …"

"Humph!" A displeased cough sounded from behind them. It was Ling Chen and Song Chengyou, who had finished their discussion and were walking down from the second floor.

Ling Chen's face was dark and filled with displeasure.

Jane Fan was sitting upright and innocent.

After he finished saying what he wanted to say, he started to pack up the medicine box.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk …" Song Chengye smacked his lips as if he was looking forward to the chaos in the world. Before she could finish, Shi Qian pulled her out of the room like lightning.

"What are you pulling me for? I haven't finished. " When he got to the modest Jipu, Song Chengyou threw his hand away in dissatisfaction.

"What else do you want to say?" Shixiong glared at him. With her gentle personality, it was rare for her to be angry.

Song Chengyou curled his lips and tactfully changed the topic, "I was planning to study this Jian Fan in depth, what do you think Ling Chen is thinking?"

"It's not like you don't know Ling Chen's temper. He has his own reasons for what he does." How did grandpa explain it to us, did you forget? " He didn't know if she was comforting him or convincing herself.

When Song Chengyou heard about his grandfather, he immediately became serious again. "Do you know what Chen plans are? What exactly does he mean by this Jian Fan? "

"I don't know. He's just a normal man with emotional needs. We should do our job, don't worry about it."

Song Chengyou seemed to have heard some world-class news as his mouth gaped wide open for a long time. "That cold-blooded monster of his, would he even have any emotional needs?"

"Maybe. Have you ever been tempted before? " Shi Qian mocked himself while his mind was in a mess.

"Me?" Song Chengyou quickly went through it in his mind. He had just entered the king's realm …

Inside the one room, his heart trembled when he saw Jian Fan, but that didn't count as anything. At most, it could be considered as Sun Wukong's excited mood when he discovered the White Bone Spirit. She really did have an attractive temperament in her eyes, with a seductive and stubborn mysteriousness to her. It was like a cat in the dark, its black eyes glowing with yellow light. It seemed unfathomable and yet also full of curiosity.

After a long while, Shi Qian was no longer in the mood to chat and the car drove back to the city.

In Kingone, Qian and Song Chengyou had been gone for a long time, but the jealousy in Ling Chen was still there.

He still remembered the way she whispered in her ear, and he knew that she had always had a good impression of this so-called savior.

"What did he just tell you?" Ling Chen sat aside with a sullen face, hands on his knees, lighting a cigarette.

Jane turned her face away. She didn't like the smell of smoke, even though the smell of tobacco on his body was faint and sweet.

"Could it be that what I said before has no effect on you?" His voice was calm, without anger or anger.

Jane Fan knew her stubbornness wouldn't do her any good. After taking a few deep breaths, he turned his face around and smiled with an unwilling expression. "He asked me why we made up."

"What do you say?" Ling Chen felt a bit stifled. He didn't like her trying to please him like this. But didn't he want her to give in? Her obedience? He suddenly became somewhat parched and fretfully took a big drag on his cigarette

"I said we have a bet, and you are pursuing me right now." Jian Fan raised an eyebrow and carefully observed his face. He didn't have a better expression than anyone else.

Ling Chen's face turned white and red, red and green, until the cigarette was extinguished. He stomped his feet in anger: "You actually talked about gambling with him!" If Song Chengyou knew that he was going to bet to keep a woman, he would pursue her to win her heart. Heavens, he would definitely be laughed out.

"Don't be so angry." This time, she really wanted to laugh.

"You … "You …" Ling Chen pointed at her hands and trembled. Jian Fan grabbed his arms and dragged him to sit beside her.

"Actually, I didn't even have the time to say anything before you came down." Jane Fan tilted his head and looked at him, her eyes shining brightly.

"Really?" Ling Chen was so frightened that he forgot about the incident where he was jealous. Right now, all he cared about was the name that he had painstakingly built up throughout his life.

"It's true!" Jian Fan nodded solemnly.

"Bad for you," Ling Chen said as he scratched the tip of her nose like he was punishing her, pulling her into his embrace. "Take the medicine."

Jian Fan swallowed the antipyretic drug along with the warm water. After tossing and turning it, he had also consumed a lot of strength.

"Young master, young miss Jane, lunch is ready." He immediately cheered in joy.

Just as Jane Fan was about to get up, Ling Chen carried her across his arms and walked towards the dining room.

"Put me down, I can walk by myself." Jian Fan's face turned slightly red as he looked at both the wall and the joy.

Ling Chen turned a deaf ear and put her on his lap.

"How can we eat like this?" Jane Fan frowned.

"We have to!" Ling Chen's phoenix-like eyes swept across the room.

After lunch, Jian Fan did not even need to take his chopsticks. He was fed by Ling Chen one bite at a time.

Jian Fan felt really awkward. His throat was throbbing, but he had no choice but to swallow it all down.

After lunch, Ling Chen accompanied Jane Fan upstairs to take a nap.

He followed so closely that she could barely breathe.

"Don't you have to work?" She lay on the bed and stared at him with wide innocent eyes.

Ling Chen leaned against the edge of the bed, letting her rest in his arms. "Rest today. Let's not talk about work."

His eyes were too dark, and the ghostly light of desire was particularly dazzling. Jian Fan moved his body, both hands supporting his chest and pushed away. The atmosphere was ambiguous. She had to break this strange silence.

"What do you think normal people's lives are like?"

Ling Chen thought for a moment, and his expression became slightly gloomy. Ever since he was born, he had not lived a normal life. He did not understand what it was like.

"I don't know. Is life not good now?" After the calamity of life and death, it was good enough to have a warm yellow light for him when he dragged his exhausted body home.

"Mm …" Jane Fan tried hard to imagine, from the very first day she entered the organization, that after she retired at the age of 26, she would settle down in Provence, France, to experience the tranquility of life and the beauty of nature. Find a gentleman and romantic French man, marry, have children, live the most ordinary but real normal life.

However, this dream seemed to have become distant and long, hazy like a dream, a dream that every night when he fell asleep, he would look forward to it and yet be able to touch it and die at the same time.

"Jian Fan?" Ling Chen called out, but Jian Fan did not reply.

There was sleep in the antipyretic, so she slept quite fast.

Ling Chen gently caressed her smooth long hair, gently sticking to the crook of her arm, softening her heart.

The first big snow in the shallow water city after the winter had finally stopped, and Jane Fan's body had basically recovered completely.

In Chen Da's case, the police did their best to gather enough evidence to sentence him to death within a few days. The underworld was shocked. The smuggling operation had come to an end a year ago, and no one would be daring enough to try it out on their own.

After Ling Chen finished his business, he went back to the Ling family to deal with the internal affairs of the consortium.

Lian Bo did as Ling Chen instructed and humbly came to pick Jian Fan up to go to the Mercy and Love Hospital for a thorough review. However, the person who came was Song Chengyou.

"Beauty, get in." Song Chengye drove the Hummer, rolled down the window and whistled loudly.

Jian Fan was slightly surprised for a moment before sitting on the first passenger seat. Lian Xi sat in the back, holding his bag.

"Why is it you?" Jian Fan's beautiful eyes flitted around and landed on the yuppie's evil face.

"Shixiong had an operation in the hospital, so I came to pick you up. Don't you welcome it? "

"Welcome! Boss Song came to pick me up personally, it's my honor. "

The car left the villa and headed down the mountain.

Jian Fan felt an indescribable fear towards him. He was definitely not as simple as having a playful smile on his face.

"How did you and Chen get to know each other?" Song Chengyou raised his eyebrows, probing in his eyes.

Jian Fan's heart trembled. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Did Ling Chen and Shi Qian not tell you?"

Song Chengyou shrugged. "They're too bad. They always jump and tell me things. "For example, they said that you're Chen's new pet, a newbie trained by Big Sister Rui. It seems that Chen really likes you."

"They're right," Jane Fan said with a smile that wasn't a smile on his face. "Perhaps I have a rather wild personality, and he has seen many obedient women, so he likes to make fun of me by torturing me."

Song Chengyou's expression stiffened, then he laughed out loud. "Hahaha, you are indeed a interesting woman, I like it."

"Aren't you afraid that Ling Chen will eat you if you tease me like this?"

"He wouldn't dare." Song Chengyou blurted out.

"Why?"

"He …" Song Chengyou suddenly shut his mouth with a mysterious look on his face, "Did you forget? I'm here to wipe his ass. "

"Ha!" Jian Fan was amused by his vulgar expression, but his heart gradually sank.

She finally understood that the three of them were solid golden triangles that were extremely stable and difficult to break.

"Which man like me or Chen would you prefer?"

"You want to poach? Didn't they say that in the underworld, morality is the most important thing, and that brothers and wives are not to be cheated? " Jane Fan observed the change in his facial expression.

The car suddenly jolted. He wondered if he was surprised that Jane Fan would so bluntly point out their occupation.

"How do you know?" He looked sideways at her, his face darkening.

"If I told you that I was there when Ling Chen and Chen Da made the deal, would you believe me?"

"Squeak!" The sound of a sharp brake was so loud that it caused one's scalp to go numb.

Song Chengye suddenly turned his head and shot viciously at the bottom of her eyes. The sharp sword in her eyes made her heart skip a beat. This was the real him. Even the evildoers were acting.

He leaned close to her and took a deep breath.

"What else do you know?"

"I also know that the buyer was not caught and that Chen Da has filed an appeal against the unilateral decision. And as the only witness at the scene of the crime, what I said may have been very helpful to Chen Da. " The reason why Jane Fan spoke so slowly was to see how he would react.

Suddenly, Song Chengyou reached out his hand to grab her by the collar and pulled her in front of him. His breathing was too sharp, and Jane Fan did not like it.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I am Ling Chen's woman!" A single sentence is enough to make one's position clear.

Song Chengye let go and sat back in the driver's seat. Lian Xi, who was sitting in the back seat, was so scared that he couldn't even speak.

"Don't worry," Jane Fan straightened his clothes and calmly said, "If I had threatened you, Ling Chen would not have been able to take me in. I'm still alive, which means I'm still alive. My life and death is in his hands, how can I be so foolish as to bring about my own death? "

Song Chengyou gave her a deep look, then ignited the car and drove on. They arrived at the entrance of the Mercy and Love Hospital.

Song Chengyou took out a pen, wrote a few numbers on the paper, took Jane Fan's hand, and stuffed it into hers, "I like your personality. This is my phone number. You can call me when you're bored. "

Jian Fan quickly looked at the number and memorized it. Then, he casually tossed the slip of paper outside the window and leisurely pulled her off the car.

Song Chengyou held onto the steering wheel with one hand as he watched the long and slender figure gradually disappear into the distance. For a long time, he was unable to recover from his thoughts.