C2 Chapter 2

What do you mean? Before anyone could react, they heard a "kacha" sound …

Accompanied by the sound of bones being dislocated, the blood-curdling screams resounded in the room at the same time. The man's right hand was twisted unnaturally, but Jun Ziyan just watched on expressionlessly, his fingers still stuck at the joints of his opponent's right hand.

Not just his wrist, but he was even breaking his opponent's finger bones.

Ruthlessness!

It was as if he was just doing something extremely ordinary and simple, just like an ordinary person eating and drinking tea.

The man screamed miserably, while the customers who were originally dazed at the side hurriedly rushed forward, trying to persuade him otherwise. It was just that the persuasion had no effect at all.

Xia Huanhuan looked at Jun Ziyan in a daze. He was still the same as before. He could use this kind of expression to do ruthless things.

"Obstruct..." "Obstruct …" The screams gradually became fainter. If he didn't stop now, the man's situation would be very bad.

"Enough." Xia Huanhuan said. It was just two simple words, yet it made Jun Ziyan, who didn't use any persuasion, stop his actions.

He turned his head and stared at her with his pitch-black eyes. "Is it enough?"

"Right, that's enough." she said.

Jun Ziyan released his hand and walked step by step towards Xia Huanhuan. He leaned over and stared at her, "Enough is enough, enough is enough."

He smiled gently, as if he doted on her, as if he longed for her … Beautiful yet childish.

Instantly, it dazzled her eyes!

In B City, the name Jun Ziyan represented a kind of ruthlessness, a kind of absolute unfathomable character, in the eyes of some people. He usually had no interest in ordinary people's affairs. Even a certain female star had said in private that even if she stood naked in front of him, his eyes would still be empty.

It was as if in his eyes, nothing actually existed.

But now, such a man was mumbling to an ordinary waiter with a childish smile on his face. Anyone would be surprised by this.

Not only Liu Mei and Manager Wang, even those who came with Jun Ziyan were shocked.

How is this possible?!

However, after a moment, their eyes widened even more.

Jun Ziyan opened his arms and hugged Xia Huanhuan, "I missed you so much." His head was buried in her shoulder sockets, as if he was extremely attached to her.

The tip of his nose was filled with the smell of red wine. Xia Huanhuan instinctively wanted to leave the embrace, but was instead hugged even tighter. Powerful arms gripped her waist and back until her bones ached.

"Let go, I … I'm still at work. " she struggled.

"So what?" His breath caressed her ear as he spoke in a low tone.

Yes, she had always known that this didn't matter to him at all. Xia Huanhuan thought for a moment, then said, "After I get off work, we'll …" "Let's talk somewhere else."

Right now, this place was definitely not suitable for chatting.

"Alright." He finally let go of her arms and pulled her hand towards the entrance of the private box.

"Wait, I haven't …" Before Xia Huanhuan finished her sentence, Manager Wang had already said, "It's alright, Xiao Xia, today you …" "You can leave now." At this moment, no one dared to stop him!

Xia Huanhuan was led out of the room by Jun Ziyan. Manager Wang also left the room quickly, pulling Liu Mei along with him.

The remaining people on the table looked at each other in dismay.

A few people brought the man with broken hand bones to the hospital, while the others chatted idly.

"Oh yeah, Cui Fann, you've been with Young Master Jun and Second Young Master Jun for the longest time. Do you know that woman?" one of them asked curiously.

The man who was called Cui Fann was wearing a military uniform. The military title on his shoulder was a symbol of the two star commander's stature. "I don't know him, but …"

"But what?" Someone asked.

"Nothing." Cui Fann frowned and shook his head.

What Cui Fann did not go on to say was that he had heard rumors that Ziyan had once cared deeply for a girl because of her. Because of her, he destroyed the largest nightclub in B City overnight; because of her, he took a series of extremely beautiful photos that shook the world; but in the end, he made this woman disappear from his side, and he would not let anyone mention her name, as if such a person had never existed.

As for Cui Fann, he had only heard Jun Ziyan shout the two words "Huanhuan" once in a daze during a chance encounter …

Xia Huanhuan took her bag from the storage room and was dragged out of the clubhouse by Jun Ziyan. They often stopped in the basement.

Jun Ziyan's car was a black Lamborghini. This kind of car would take millions to get off. When he opened the door, he didn't say anything. He just looked at her.

Jun Ziyan's eyes were very pretty. They were long and deep, with the end of the eyes slightly raised. They had the beauty of peach blossoms, yet they also gave people a strange feeling of purity. However, such eyes, when stared at, would often make one's heart tremble.

Xia Huanhuan suspected that if she didn't get on the car, Jun Ziyan might have been waiting for her in this position forever. But when she got into the passenger seat, he didn't immediately close the door. Instead, he leaned over and pulled the seat belt over her head before he closed the door, went around to the other side, and got in the driver's seat.

She looked at his profile, his clean white skin, and the traces of dried red wine, not to mention the red patch on his white trousers.

Xia Huanhuan took out a packet of wet tissue paper from her bag and handed one to Jun Ziyan, "Wipe your face."

He glanced at her, but didn't reach for the tissue. Instead, he put his face close to hers. She murmured, but it seemed like an order.

"You can wipe it yourself." Xia Huanhuan said.

His sword-like eyebrows creased slightly, and his face drew closer to hers. "Help me wipe it." he repeated.

Xia Huanhuan pursed her lips but didn't say anything. She used a wet tissue to wipe Jun Ziyan's face.

Even though his fingers were covered by a wet tissue, he could still feel the warmth of his face. She felt her hands tremble a little, or perhaps it should be said that the current her was still not mentally prepared to see him again.

She hastily wiped the traces of red wine on his face, but before she could retract her hand, his hand had already pressed down on her first. His fingers gripped her palm, pressing against her palm, gently rubbing against her face.

In his palm, the warmth of his skin was much clearer than before.

She tried uncomfortably to pull her hand away, but he held her tighter.

"Aren't you used to it?" His voice suddenly rang out from within the carriage.

She was stunned for a moment before reacting to his question. "I'm not used to it. After all, we haven't seen each other in so many years."

"Yes, it has been many years since we last met." His eyelashes fluttered, but his gaze remained fixed on her face. "But every day, I think about you."

She stiffened, and heard him ask again, "What about you, did you miss me?"

Xia Huanhuan didn't know how to reply for a moment. Jun Ziyan frowned in annoyance, "It seems like I haven't thought about it."

She was silent, and he lowered his head, his lips touching the palm of her right hand, kissing it as if it were a brand.

The palms of his hands became hot.

He looked up and smiled. "Then you can miss me from now on, because — you belong to me, Huanhuan."

The clear and cold voice was so determined to win.

She belonged to him!

She had heard these words countless times ten years ago, but hadn't expected that she would hear them again ten years later.

"Jun Ziyan, I don't belong to you!" Xia Huanhuan felt that it was necessary to clarify her words at this moment. Although she had reunited with him, she did not intend to return to her previous state.

When she said this, the smile on his lips froze for a split-second, and the fingers that held her right hand began to tighten, cracking the bones that gripped her fingers.

It was very painful! It was a kind of bone-breaking pain, and the way he looked at her made her feel frightened, as if he, standing in front of her right now, were dangerous, furious, and would do something she couldn't control if she lit it a little more.

Xia Huanhuan twisted her wrist in an attempt to break free from his grasp, but it was to no avail. His fingers became tighter and tighter, to the point where she felt as if the bones in her right hand had been broken into pieces.

"Pain …" Pain... You... "Let go …" As she cried out in pain, her face became pale and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed out from her forehead.

"Let go?" He said coldly, "Huanhuan, I have already let you go for ten years, is that not enough? Or perhaps you want to tell me that you have completely forgotten about your promise with me? "

A promise!

These two words were like a clap of thunder, causing Xia Huanhuan to shudder. "Um …" It cannot be counted at all! " She spoke with difficulty.

"Then how can I count?" he asked.

She stifled her breath. Under the light of the carriage, his fair skin was almost transparent. His thick black eyelashes were half-hidden, covering the expression in his eyes. His thin lips pursed into a straight line, giving off a ruthless aura …

All of a sudden, she had a feeling that he was serious about the agreement from ten years ago. He had been completely serious about letting her go for ten years, and now it was time for them to fulfill it.

The cold and powerless feeling seeped through his entire body, almost covering the pain coming from his right hand. After a long while, Xia Huanhuan finally said, "I'm sorry, just treat it as me …" "I've broken my engagement."

"Break the contract?" These two words had almost squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth. The next moment, his lips had already pressed down heavily on hers.

He was kissing her!