C41 He Moved His Hands

"Second Brother, let's go."

"I'll say hello to your neighbor."

Shen Anran wanted to stop him but was unable to do so. Shen Yunqing immediately removed his hand from his arm, walked towards Lancelot and extended his hand out. Lancelot lowered his head and did not move.

Shen Yunqing's eyes turned cold as he stared at Lancelot: "During the time Anran is on the ship, you have been taking care of him, right?"

Shen Anran, "..."

The man standing finally had a hint of a reaction. He looked at Shen Anran who was standing at the window in front of him and expressionlessly said: "We're all neighbors, there's no need to talk about taking care of us."

"Is that so?" Shen Yunqing let out a cold laugh, and followed Lancelot's gaze to look at his own brother: "To greet someone at a meeting is to take care of them, to eat and entertain is also to take care of them, but there is no need to take care of them to the bed right?"

At the moment, Shen Anran's heart was in a mess, but it was not easy for him to refute his.

Lancelot glanced at the trousers Shen Anran was wearing and immediately understood the meaning behind Shen Yunqing's words. His black eyes narrowed slightly as he calmly replied, "It was nothing more than a small effort."

With that said, Shen Yunqing's face darkened.

Seeing that the situation was bad, Shen Anran knew that Shen Yunqing and Lancelot were enemies, but Lancelot was a top tier Alpha, it would not be easy for Shen Yunqing to fight with him now, he might even be injured, thus he could not care about the discomfort on his body, and immediately walked over to stop Shen Yunqing, while Shen Yunqing also prepared to take out his gun and fight with Lancelot.

"Second Brother." Shen Anran calmly pressed on Shen Yunqing's hand that was holding onto the gun: "Let's go."

In front of his own brother's request and seeing his pale face, no matter how angry Shen Yunqing was, he could only suppress it temporarily. He loosened his grip on the spear and slowly put it down.

Shen Anran heaved a sigh of relief.

"Bang!"

Hearing it, Shen Yunqing squinted his eyes, and calmly pulled Shen Anran behind him. Shen Anran felt that something was amiss, and hearing the sounds of fighting coming from outside the door, he knew that Shen Yunqing had made two preparations before he came in, and at the moment, Lei Jin and the rest were probably fighting at the door.

Not long after the voice came in, the door was smashed open, and several people were thrown in, including Lei Jin who was under Shen Yunqing's hands, they fell onto the ground, unable to get up for a while.

Wei Qianchen walked in from outside, followed by Ming Zhuang who was dressed in white. The two of them stood out, one black and one white, their clothes dazzling, and once Wei Qianchen entered the room, he stepped on Lei Jin's chest. After ruthlessly crushing him twice, he looked towards Shen Yunqing who was standing in the room, with a playful smile on his face, but within the smile, there was an additional trace of ridicule.

Ming Zhuang walked towards Lancelot, bent down and said respectfully: "Young Master."

Lancelot glanced at the few people lying on the ground, and asked without much emotion: "What's going on?"

"It's the second young master's men." Ming Zhuang looked at Shen Anran and Shen Anran.

"Get up." Wei Qianchen grabbed Lei Jin and dragged him to the front of Shen Anran and Shen Yunqing, then kicked his calf. Lei Jin couldn't even stand steadily as he kneeled down, and just as he was about to stand up again, he was kicked by Wei Qianchen.

Shen Yunqing wanted to attack, but Shen Anran was faster than him and used a step to punch towards Wei Qianchen, causing Wei Qianchen to turn to the side to avoid it. Shen Anran immediately swung his leg at Wei Qianchen's lower body, causing Wei Qianchen to be unable to dodge in time and was kicked by Shen Anran. Wei Qianchen's face darkened, and was about to attack again.

Lancelot looked at Ming Zhuang, and Ming Zhuang immediately went to stop him.

Shen Anran swept a glance at the furious Wei Qianchen, who was still standing at the side watching the show, and looked at Lancelot, who was still watching the entire time. His gaze was a little cold, and after bending down, he helped Lei Jin up, "Second Brother, let's go."

Shen Yunqing did not speak. After glancing at Wei Qianchen, he left the room with a cold expression.

Shen Anran supported Lei Jin and followed along.

"Young Master, are we letting them go just like that?" Wei Qianchen could not accept it.

Lancelot did not reply. Instead, he stared at Shen Anran, and from the beginning to the end, his gaze had never left him.