Yan Lancang turned around and took big steps to get off the car gracefully. His tall body stood in front of her like a god, oppressing her so much that she couldn't breathe.

"I, I." Su Wan said quietly no matter how often, she held her breath at a loss.

Feeling the coldness bursting out of the man's deep black eyes, like a sharp sword piercing into her heart, Su Wanjing clenched her fist, raised her head and burst into tears, and kept sliding down her cheeks.

"Ah." Her wrist was suddenly held, her legs were kicked, and she fell to the ground in pain.

Miyagi stood behind her chewing gum, glanced at her, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Su Er, are you brave? Even if Hei Su Yiwan is too late, you dare to harm the old man?"

Su Wanjing was stunned, and her heart hung in the air.

My mind was blank. How did Yan Lancang know about this?

"No, I don't." Su Wanjing shook her head frequently.

She held her hands on the ground, feeling that she was so oppressed by Yan Lancang's eyes that she dared not look up. His aura was so powerful that she was arrogant that she felt a little inferior.

At this time, a bodyguard walked forward, held Su Wanjing's arm, lifted her up, pressed her face hard, and buried it in a big bowl.

"Um, um." Su Wanjing kept breathing.

The big bowl was filled with powder foam, and she kept struggling to breathe. The powder foam was sucked into her nose and poured it into her mouth when she opened her mouth. She felt that her nostrils and throat were so thirsty that she almost suffocated.

Su Wanjing felt unable to breathe, and even death was approaching, and she pushed her head and let go of her hand. She quickly pulled away and kept coughing.

"Cough cough." When Su Wanjing coughed, her mouth was covered in pink.

Her nose was so itchy that she kept sneezing, but the powder seemed to be sucked into her lungs, and she exploded with discomfort. When she stood up and was about to run away.

Suddenly, he was grabbed by the bodyguard and forced into a bucket. Su Wanjing originally wanted to wash her face and rinse the strange thing in her mouth, but found that she was forced into the water.

"No, no." Su Wanjing struggled constantly, pouring water into her mouth, and rushing the powder she had sucked in before into her stomach.

Su Wanjing struggled desperately, widened her eyes and saw that the bucket was transparent in glass, while Yan Lancang held her hands behind her, looked at her coldly, standing there like a god, watching her struggle to death, even her eyelids blinked.

"Save, help." Su Wanjing tried hard to shout.

Suddenly I thought that the whole road was so quiet that there was not even a dog, let alone a human. It turned out that Yan Lancang had been waiting for him here for a long time, but why did he do this?

She wanted the old man to relapse and wanted to harm Su Yiwan, but she didn't really want to harm the old man. Besides, the old man should be fine now.

But Yan Lancang was still blocking the road, it was not right! The police came too timely, and her plan was destroyed by Su Yiwan.

What went wrong? Su Wanjing's mind kept moving, but unfortunately she couldn't find the answer.

"Bang" She was about to die and was raised from the water and fell to the ground.

"If I dare to have another next time, all I want is your life." Yan Lancang said coldly.

He walked away with big stances, and Su Wanjing kept coughing, and somehow got the strength. She climbed up and grabbed the corner of his pants, and whispered: "Second Master, Su Yiwan wants to frame me, you must believe me."

"Ah." As soon as she finished speaking, her hand holding the corner of his pants was thrown away by him. Her hand was stepped on hard, and Su Wanjing's hand was rubbed, and her fear became bigger and bigger.
Chapter completed!