"Yes." Mr. Yan nodded as he heard this.

He turned around and looked at Su Wanjing, raised his foot to her, scaring Su Wanjing to tremble all over.

"I, I." Su Wanjing's lips trembled with fear. She was wrapped in curtains, so tight that her blood could not flow. Now she was so tight that she almost fainted.

But Mr. Yan's eyes seemed to be about to kill someone.

Su Wanjing didn't know what was going wrong, but she was really scared at this moment.

"I'm not good at age, but if you dare to say a word in the future, your little mouth..." Mr. Yan said, although he had no airs, his aura was very wild.

"Cover." Su Wanjing's mouth was covered by Chen Wenhui.

She kept kowtowing and said, "Old man, she knew she was wrong. I will teach her well and not let her talk nonsense anymore."

"Drip" Yan Feng's mobile phone vibrated. When he saw the message, he realized that the old man was a "rescuer" brought by Leng Ling. Unfortunately, Leng Ling didn't expect that the old man was here to take advantage of the situation and cheat.

After Yan Feng read the message, he vaguely felt that Su Yiwan was missing...

"Old man, you are so weak, so let them leave it to them for finding someone." Uncle Li said, handing him the wolfberry water.

Mr. Yan listened, raised his eyebrows and replied: "Yes."

When he was helped away by Uncle Li, he pointed his finger at him and laughed in a low voice: "You old fox."

As soon as Mr. Yan finished his words, he heard Su Wanjing shouting: "Be careful."

When Yan Feng turned around, he saw the knife hanging on the tree to ward off evil spirits. He suddenly took off and slashed at him. Yan Feng stood there and forgot to move, but was rushed by Su Wanjing.

With a "puff", the knife fell down and slid into Su Wanjing's back and pierced straight into her body.

Blood spurted out from her body and splashed on Yan Feng's face. His pupils continued to dilate. Seeing the knife on Su Wanjing's back, his body trembled and subconsciously pushed her away.

"Wanjing." Seeing this, Chen Wenhui rushed forward.

Yan Feng pushed her away and realized something. Seeing the knife on Su Wanjing's body, he hurriedly reached out and hugged her and said, "Miss Su, how are you?"

"Young Master Yan, are you okay?" Su Wanjing asked, suddenly fainted from the side of her face.

Seeing this, Yan Feng hugged Su Wanjing and rushed out quickly.

"Su Wanjing." Yan Feng's hand holding her was shaking violently. He thought about whether he would have been split by a knife if Su Wanjing had not blocked him just now.

Thinking of this, he ran out with Su Wanjing in his arms and shouted, "Car, drive to the hospital."

Su Wanjing was injured and disrupted the rhythm. Master Yan turned around and looked at the position of the sword that had just warded off evil spirits, and looked at Uncle Li with a look.

"Old man, do you think..." Uncle Li asked thoughtfully.

The two looked at each other, only half of their words, looking at Su Zhai thoughtfully, with many complex emotions in their eyes.

At this moment, the fashion mansion.

Yan Lancang hugged Su Yiwan and walked towards the bathroom with big strides.

"Cough cough." Miyagi was in the toilet, boiling medicine, and was choking and coughing a few times. He turned around and ran towards the bathroom. Seeing Yan Lancang's face was terrifying.

"What's wrong?" Miyagi was holding the potion.

Yan Lancang's fingertips trembled. He held Su Yiwan's wrist and said in a deep voice: "I haven't breathed anymore."

"Diet?" Miyagi was stunned, and his hand holding water trembled.

He reached out to Su Yiwan's nose, and his hand was held by Yan Lancang. Gongcheng was stunned. Seeing Yan Lancang holding Su Yiwan's body, he put her flat, and reached out to grab her clothes and tore them open.
Chapter completed!