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As he passed by Tang Sen, he stopped and instructed in a low voice, "Destroy these trash, and …"

He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms. His eyes were cold, "Bring Su Qizhi back to the other villa and teach her a lesson. But first, don't let her die."

Naturally, Townsend understood what this "lesson" meant. He nodded and respectfully replied, "Yes."

"..."

Outside the abandoned factory, everyone Suizhi had bought had been captured.

The man carried the woman expressionlessly out the door.

Su Qizhi was forced to kneel on the ground. Watching the tall and straight figure of a man come out, a trace of unwillingness and uncontrollable nostalgia flashed in her eyes.

She had expected that with his abilities, he would soon find his way here. It would be best if he ran into such an unbearable scene right when he arrived, allowing him to experience the pain of having his heart and lungs on fire.

But she hadn't expected that he would move so much faster than she had expected.

Even with all the obstacles she'd set up on the road, even putting all the forces that could match his men at the forefront, it still hadn't given her much time.

She didn't even have time to run.

The man didn't seem to see her, or even to give her a stingy look, but walked right past her as if she were nothing more than a nobody.

Su Qizhi's body stiffened and panic flashed across her face. No, that shouldn't be the case … He shouldn't be so indifferent to her. Even if he hated her to the bones, she didn't want him to be so indifferent to her.

The man headed straight for Aston Martin, who was parked a short distance away.

Su Qizhi subconsciously screamed, "Yan-gege!"

She desperately struggled to keep her strength under control as she scrambled after the man, barely managing to grab the hem of his pants.

Pious as a believer, tears streamed down her cheeks as she clung to the man's ironed trousers, ignoring the coarse sand and stone that had worn through the skin of her legs.

"Yan-gege …" Why are you so cold to me, I know you hate me, I know … If you want to beat me up, just curse me, but I'm begging you … "At the very least, don't treat me so coldly, don't treat me like this …"

The man was held back and was unable to continue forward. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the crying woman at his feet. His eyes were completely cold, as if he was looking at a dead object.

The delicate figure in his embrace suddenly moved, and his gaze quickly moved to that charming red face, softly and gently asking, "Yiyi, how do you feel? I'll take you to the hospital immediately and persevere a bit longer. "

The cold night wind outside blew Pei Luoyi away, and the restlessness within her body subsided a little. Her misty eyes slightly opened as she looked at the man's familiar handsome face. She weakly whispered, "Gong Yan …" "I feel so uncomfortable …"

Hearing her soft voice, Gong Yan's heart softened, and he couldn't help but soften his tone. "Be good, you're almost done. I'll take you to the hospital."

Then, he turned his head and looked at the bodyguards, his voice suddenly became cold, "Are you guys dead standing there?"

The bodyguard froze under his icy gaze before hurrying over. He bent over to pull the woman who was sitting on the ground, "I'm sorry, Young Master Gong. I'll take her away now."

"Don't touch me!" The woman suddenly screamed, her shrill voice cutting through the night sky.

The bodyguard was startled, but only for a second. Under the disparity between the strength of the man and the woman, Su Qizhi was pulled away.

"Don't touch me! Scram, scram! Yan-gege … "Yan-gege, don't, don't go …"

Shen Wu, who had been waiting by the side of the car, opened the door for them as soon as he saw the man approaching with the Object in his arms. He quickly returned to the driver's seat and started the engine.

"To the hospital."

"Yes."

The silver-gray sedan quickly turned around and drove back to the highway, heading straight for the city center.

Shen Wu focused on the steering wheel, occasionally glancing in the rearview mirror.

The light was dim, and from the moment he got into the car, the man held the woman tightly in his lap. He couldn't figure out what had happened.

Did he suffer some sort of injury or did he suffer some mental trauma? He wanted to ask a few times, but when he sensed the solemn and tense aura coming from the man, he gave up in the end.

Until...

"Gong Yan, Gong Yan, I'm so hot, so uncomfortable …"

In the silence of the carriage, the woman began to speak in an intermittent manner, pulling at her clothes as she spoke.

Shen Xiao's body stiffened as a conjecture popped up in his mind. This was … He was drugged?

He looked up at the rearview mirror out of the corner of his eye.

The man's expression could not be seen clearly with his lowered head, but his voice was gentle enough as he coaxed, "Don't take it off. We're almost there. Endure it a little longer, huh?"

Pei Luoyi constantly tried to open the collar of her shirt in order to let some of the heat from her body dissipate. However, every time she did so, the man would patiently arrange her clothes.

After repeating this a few times, she was finally overcome by a crying tone. She buried her head in the man's neck, rubbing against it as she pleaded in a tender voice, "I can't take it anymore …" "It's so hot, it's really so hot …"

The fragrance was in his arms, not to mention being moved around by her. In just a few moves, Gong Yan's gaze suddenly darkened, and his body stiffened up uncontrollably.

After a while, the woman was probably too hot to understand. Her soft red lips began to rub against his neck, kissing him again and again without any pattern, slowly moving from his neck to his taut jaw line.

"Yiyi, stop messing around …" We're almost at the hospital, be good. " He placed his palm on the back of the woman's head and tried to hold her in his arms.

Shen Cui could not sit still in the driver's seat. He was stuck between a rock and a hard place. He felt ashamed.

"Um, ahem. Head of the palace, I think you should go get a room at a hotel. It won't be easy to deal with Madam's situation at the hospital …" He looked in the rearview mirror, hesitated, then carefully suggested.

As expected, the moment he said those words, the man's gaze immediately shot over, coldly looking at him.

Seeing this, Shen Cui hurriedly shut his mouth and increased his speed.

"Hotel... Mm, okay … To the hotel, to the hotel. "

Good to go to the hotel... The hotel has an air conditioner, the blow-dryer is not hot... At that time, this was the only thought in her mind.

But he didn't want to.

Gong Yan's voice shook when he heard it. He lowered his head and his breathing suddenly became heavier, "Yiyi, what did you say just now … Say that again? "

He lifted the woman's delicate, dissatisfied, flushed face and watched as she opened her wet eyes and looked at him with a dreamy gaze.

"To the hotel... Gong Yan, I feel terrible … "So uncomfortable …"

A cat-like grunt escaped her moist red lips.

The man's eyes stirred up a storm like undercurrent. He pursed his lips and ordered Shen Cui, "Go to the nearest hotel."