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Chapter 293 Well, don't....

Su Yiwan slapped him in the face, hitting him on the railing, bleeding from his teeth, and the smell of blood continued to spread in his mouth and wrist.

"Su Yiwan, do you want to play with me? Which overseas student has never done n.p? I thought that if you pretend to be simple, my uncle would be fooled by you? Bah."

Yan Feng twitched his body a few times in pain, and he looked at Su Yiwan with a mocking look on his face.

"If he really would marry you, how could he let me go back to Su's house? You were just being tired of being played with by him. If you beg me, maybe I would reluctantly marry you."

"Don't think that your medical character in Jincheng can stand firm in a wealthy family. Let me tell you, as long as I tell you that you have been played with by the Yan family, what they will think of you?" Yan Feng said coldly.

People are so realistic. No matter how much contribution you make, once your reputation is destroyed, everything will be useless.

He originally wanted to use her to go back to Su's house and get close to her, but unexpectedly he backfired.

Yan Feng was so upset that he felt a swelling in his chest that he could not vent. He kept taking deep breaths to calm down, but when he looked up, he met a handsome handsome face.

His pupils continued to dilate, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"Little, uncle?" Yan Feng's voice trembled.

Yan Lancang stood in front of him, making him feel difficult to breathe, as if every cell in his body was clamoring, retreating in fear and fear, and his body hit the railing.

"Which hand just touched her?" Yan Lancang's cold voice sounded.

It was like a demonic figure lingering in Yan Feng's heart. His lips moved, and Yan Lancang pulled it up, and his clothes were in a mess.

"I, I don't." Yan Feng whispered.

The belt he had loosened before was grabbed by Yan Lancang, and he pulled it hard to tie his waist. Yan Feng screamed, as if his waist was about to be broken.

"Uncle, I don't." He kept shaking his head.

The domineering aura in the past was immediately timid when he saw Yan Lan Cang.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was thrown to the ground with a "bang". Yan Feng stared at the ceiling with wide eyes for a long time. Before he could get up, he saw Yan Lancang making a phone call.

"Removing Leng Tiangang's hand." Yan Lancang said coldly.

Yan Feng paused in pain and looked at him in disbelief. After Yan Lancang finished the phone call, he stood in front of him and looked down at him and said, "Since you don't admit it, then everything you do is borne by the Leng family."

"You informed Leng Tiangang privately that you accidentally injured my elder brother. The bankruptcy of the Leng family is the price. Now if you dare to provoke Su Yiwan privately, it will be the end of removing his arm."

"If the Leng family knew that everything was done by you, Yan Feng, do you think there is still a way out?"

"I don't move you because your surname is Yan! But it doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. If you provoke Su Yiwan again, then the next move I will be you... Leng Ling." Yan Lancang said coldly.

Yan Feng shivered, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You have been unable to stand me since you were a child, so why don't you come to me?"

"Bang" he was kicked in the second, rolling down the stairs from the steps, hitting his head on the ground, and blood burst out instantly and splashed on his face.

Yan Feng's eyes widened in pain, and blood dripped into his eyes, causing him to get up.

"Get out." Yan Lancang said coldly.

Before Yan Feng could come back to his senses, he turned around and hugged Su Yiwan and walked towards her room. Yan Feng clenched his fists, and he grinned and sarcastically, and blood flowed out of his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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