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The women that Shang Junchi had played with could not even be compared with Yan Lengchuan. They were retarded!

"Third Young Master, you actually brought an ornament like a ring!" While Fu Sihan was drinking, Tang Quan saw a reflecting object on Fu Sihan's finger. Surprisingly, it was a platinum male ring.

Most men's rings were similar in style, only the details were different. With a glance, it was indeed hard to tell that they were wedding rings.

Even more so, no one believed that this powerful and powerful man, who was only twenty-six years old, would marry early.

The grave of marriage is terrible, isn't it good to be out in the open?

Fu Sihan glanced sideways at his wedding ring. He actually felt a sense of belonging after wearing it.

Young Son An raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. He remembered that Third Brother didn't wear his wedding ring before, but now, he was wearing it all of a sudden. This meant that Yan Ye's position in his heart had truly changed.

At least it wasn't as simple as playing around.

Fu Sihan was late and went to bed late.

She had a dream that night.

He dreamed about when he was fifteen.

It was her fifth year at the Yan Family, and she still felt out of place, not just at home, but at school.

The girls in the school were all soft and gentle, giving her all sorts of unsightly looks. They called her "my illegitimate daughter Yan Wan" and left her alone on duty. They would not tell her about her homework, but gave her a black pot for no reason, making life in high school difficult for her.

The only ray of sunlight was from Nangong.

Nangong was her classmate. The young man was handsome and devilish. He was silent and taciturn. He had always been alone and many people called him a fool.

That "fool" was the only person in the school who would help her.

The second year of high school had been arranged to travel through the northern mountains of the imperial city. A few girls had coaxed him into going down the wrong path. When he arrived at his class and found out the news, Nangong had disappeared.

"That fool has gone to find you!"

After arriving late to look for someone, he suddenly heard a male scream.

She panted as she ran over, only to see a cliff. Nangong's mobile phone had fallen off the cliff, and there was an endless river flowing below the cliff.

After that, the school cancelled its autumnal tour.

Because Nan Gong died when he fell off the cliff, not even his corpse could be found.

Ah!

She screamed and sat up in bed, covered in cold sweat. Her shadow was reflected in the clean window and her face was pale.

Nangong was not only the sunshine of her youth, but also the thorny thorn she always owed him.

Thus, that day when she had met that Nangong Yi Ning in the hospital, she had done the boldest thing she had done in the past twenty years and had even lied in front of Fu Sihan.

Only for the sake of protecting him!

— Other than the dead youth, no one knew if he had left that day to find Yan Wan, nor did anyone know why he was so close to a dangerous cliff.

It was only twelve o'clock and the nightmare was over.

Sitting on the bed late at night and aimlessly looking out of the French windows, the master bedroom's location was extremely good. Just by shifting the position a little, one would be able to see the bustling night scenery of the imperial city.

After an unknown period of time, the phone beside the bed suddenly vibrated.

The caller ID was an unfamiliar number. It was very possible that the call was in the middle of the night. She hung up without hesitation and only answered when the other party called again.

"Hello, how are you?"

"Sister-in-law, I'm Young Son An."

"..." "Uh, hello Young Master, what can I do for you?" I remember this man late at night, the man who was the judge of the billiards club.

"Sister-in-law, third brother is drunk, why don't you come and pick him up?"

"Me?! "Now?"

With his previous experience, not only did he not want to go and pick up Fu Han, he didn't even want to see him drinking. "Didn't Jiang Te send him back in the past?"

On the other side, his son An was holding a cell phone in the soundproofed room. Shang Junchi was listening to the commotion with his cell phone turned on.

Hearing this, Shang Junchi pouted his mouth and shook his head: "As expected, Third Brother is in a bad mood because of sister-in-law. Sister-in-law doesn't want to come just because I hear it!"

Young Son An's expression didn't change as he continued to dupe Yan Yan. "Jiang Te has something to attend to at home today. He asked for a leave of absence."

What could Jiang Te do to help someone who had no girlfriend, parents, and a sister?

"Ah …" "Well, where are you?" She sighed, trying to hide the reluctance in her voice.

She remembered that her son An seemed to be quite serious. If Shang Junchi had called her to say such words, she might have suspected that Shang Chengchi was deliberately causing trouble, but her son An really didn't seem like someone who would lie.

Young Son An gave the name and room number of a bar and warned them to be safe on their way home late at night.

The call ended.

Shang Chengchi laughed maniacally, "Hahaha, Zian, you are so fitting for this kind of work with a human's face and a beast's heart. You even thought of such a coquettish idea and you even acted so serious when you were lying!"

"Pay attention to your adjective." Young Son An stared at him, a little suspicious of Shang Chengchi's ability to speak kindly only when he was flirting with women.

At this point, both the chauffeur and the servant had almost all fallen asleep.

There was a Land Rover's car key on the tea table. Fu Sihan had thrown it there after using it previously.

He didn't disturb anyone at night. He took his keys and quietly went out of the house. Then, he drove out himself.

She had taken her driver's license when she was eighteen. Although her driving skills weren't that great, she could still drive on the road without a problem.

"..."

It was a membership bar.

When the doorman received the order, he would bring Yan Ye to a room for her every night.

"Miss, this way please!" He knocked twice and pushed open the door.

Most of the women were dressed beautifully, and all the men were dressed extravagantly. It was obvious who was in charge and who was in charge.

Inside, the place was a jumble of red lights and green wine, and the heavy drumming of the rock prevented the men and women who were immersed in their pleasures from noticing what was going on by the door.

There was only one exception.

Fu Sihan didn't know what had happened to him. He had noticed her presence almost immediately upon her appearance.

The interior of the room was lit up by neon lights. The lighting in the room was dim and unclear. She had her hands folded obediently in front of her as she stood at the door and looked around as if she was looking for someone.

Why was she here?

Surprise flashed through Fu Sihan's eyes as he immediately made a move on the woman closest to him.

"You, come here."

The serving lady widened her eyes in pleasant surprise. She hurriedly put down the bottle of red wine in her hands and walked towards Fu Sihan in three strides.

"Master, what orders do you have ~"

Fu Sihan was handsome and was the most imposing man present. Even Shang Junchi followed him like a horse. Even if he didn't know his identity, he was undoubtedly a rich man!

Fu Sihan grabbed the alcohol servant girl's wrist and pulled her away.

Ecstasy flashed across the woman's face. She continued to feign shyness as she sat down on Fu Sihan's thigh. Her snake-like arm hooked onto his neck as the billowing waves on her chest incessantly rubbed against Fu Sihan's chest.