611: C611 Yan Wanwan Is too Scary!

C611 Yan Wanwan Is too Scary!

Yaan Chenrui liked to rub his nose. "But my objection is useless. Your objection will most likely be useless."

The last sentence was a mutterings, and he felt very guilty.

"So, the reason?" Fu Sihan seemed to have realized something. He kept feeling that Yaan Chenrui would not suddenly make such a decision. There would definitely be an opportunity or push during this period of time.

What was the driving force?

Yaan Chenrui looked at his former brother-in-law and his prospective cousin and said, "Misko and I have done it."

"???"

For the first time, Fu Sihan showed a shocked expression in front of outsiders.

After a moment of shock, the indifference in his eyes was gradually covered by a dark shadow, turning into a haze before the storm.

There were a few tables of customers scattered in the coffee shop, and a few adapters stood at the bar counter.

Everyone suddenly heard a "Clang!" sound!

They were shocked.

Fu Sihan suddenly stood up and took two steps around the table to punch Yaan Chenrui.

He had learned professional fighting techniques and trained regularly. He had great strength. Even though he had put away a lot of strength at the last moment, he still had a lot of strength on Yaan Chenrui's face.

The young man's head was knocked away by the punch, and he was only able to stabilize his body after Fu Sihan grabbed his collar.

"Did, did you hit someone?" A customer stood up in fear.

"That person... It seems to be Fu Sihan, right? I heard that there are dozens of rich second generations staying in the hotel today."

The others wanted to go and watch the show, but they did not dare to move forward.

The students who were used to knowing Fu Sihan and Yaan Chenrui's identities looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Still want to fight?" Yaan Chenrui was not angry after being punched. He touched the corner of his mouth and did not get hurt. Instead, he let out a sigh of relief.

If he got hurt, it would be hard to explain it to his sister and little fool.

Fu Sihan coldly stared at him. His hand that was grabbing the collar kept exerting force. His eyes were full of ice shards that were like a storm.

Fu Sihan was surrounded by low pressure. The surrounding people didn't even dare to breathe when they saw him. On the contrary, it was Third Young Master Fu who was holding the young man with a relaxed look on his face.

"I thought my sister would beat me up." Yaan Chenrui said, "At that time, I was worried that my sister would want to beat me up, but I didn't want to."

Fu Sihan sneered, "I am suitable to be the bad guy."

"Not necessarily. If you really did not do anything, I would instead suspect that there is something wrong with my sister's judgment."

Yaan Chenrui also felt that he should be beaten up. In that kind of environment, if he wanted Misko, he would not be able to get her.

At least in this kind of situation, Fu Sihan was more like a man than him. At least Fu Sihan and his sister were married, and he and Misko were not even boyfriend and girlfriend at that time.

Although this kind of drunk mother disorder was not uncommon in modern society, Yaan Chenrui had some conservative thoughts under Yan Wanwan's influence, and he especially protected girls.

Fu Sihan let go of Yaan Chenrui, gritted his teeth, and did not want to look at him.

It was annoying to look at him!

Yaan Chenrui used his tongue to cover his cheeks. He felt that his injuries weren't serious. He knew that it was Fu Sihan who showed mercy. It was likely that he thought of his sister at the last moment.

Fu Sihan had punched him but did not kill him. This meant that he had recognized him.

"I have a new idea about the bone marrow match. I will contact you when I find it." Fu Sihan took a sip of tea to calm the fire, "However, with your current status in the outside world, even the Mi Group has improved."

As a core member of the Jing Organization, Yaan Chenrui had the right to match Misko. However, the outside world did not know about Yaan Chenrui's identity. If Misko was with Yaan Chenrui now, without any benefits, this marriage would be strongly opposed by the family.

Yaan Chenrui's eyes flashed. A suitable bone marrow... Having a healthy body was what he desired the most at the moment.

He did not expect Fu Sihan to pay attention to this.

"Thank you." Yaan Chenrui said to Fu Sihan.

Fu Sihan snorted and left the coffee shop without saying anything.

Yaan Chenrui understood what Fu Sihan meant when he said "ha." Everything he did was for Yan Wanwan.

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After Fu Sihan and Yaan Chenrui left, Wanwan found Tong Tong to chat with her about the information she had obtained in the past few days.

After it was over, Wanwan sent Tong Tong to the elevator and left. When she turned around, she saw Su Yujie and Wang Yue.

Wanwan raised her eyebrows and asked with a cold smile, "Why? Are you not avoiding suspicion?"

Wang Yue and Su Yujie looked at each other.

"What did you say? I don't understand." Wang Yue said.

Wanwan was too lazy to argue with Wang Yue now. She strode forward and wind blew with every step she took.

As a professional model, Wang Yue subconsciously observed Yan Wanwan's steps, style, and aura. She was shocked to find that after Yan Wanwan's leg injury healed, every step she took seemed to be more attractive and powerful than before.

Before Wang Yue could react, she was pushed to the side by a force and heard a scream beside her ear. "Ah!"

Yan Wanwan grabbed Su Yujie's hair and hit her head against the wall, firmly pressing it.

Su Yujie was shorter than Yan Wanwan and her head was knocked out by the impact. No matter how she struggled, she could not break free.

Yan Wanwan originally did not have this ability to fight and it was all because of what Su Yujie did to her before. During this period of recovery, apart from doing Fu Jian, she also did the most basic fighting training. It was still not difficult to teach Su Yujie, who could not shoulder or shoulder, a lesson.

"Yan Wanwan!" Su Yujie screamed and glanced at Wang Yue from the corner of her eye, "Wang Yue, hurry up and pull her away from me!"

Wang Yue had seen women open their hair and scream without any pattern. How could Yan Wanwan be so aggressive as to smash someone's head against the wall. She was so scared that her legs went soft and she fell to the ground.

"Su Yujie, you actually dared to hit my brother. You actually did not hesitate to hurt Misko." Yan Wanwan was taller than Su Yujie and looked down at her.

"You, what are you talking about? I don't understand!"

"I don't care if you understand or not." Wanwan sneered. Her fingers continuously exerted force and her nails dug into Su Yujie's skin.

Su Yujie screamed loudly. Her scream echoed in the corridor of the room like a ghost.

At least in Wang Yue's ears, it sounded like a ghost.

It was too scary. Yan Wanwan was too scary!

"Yan Wanwan, it is against the law to hurt someone in public!" Su Yujie hated that she could not use her strength, and at the same time, she disdained Wang Yue for being useless.

"Breaking the law?" Wanwan smiled and said, "I don't know if Miss Su has heard of a case where a female medical university student stabbed a scumbag for revenge for a scumbag for more than twenty times. The knife was not fatal, and in the end, she was sentenced to light injuries?"2

"You, you, you, you... What do you want to do?" Su Yujie's face turned pale.

Wanwan thought about what this woman had done to her and what she had done to Guan Qingjiu and Yaan Chenrui. She could not help but grab her hair and knock her head against the wall again.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

Three sounds.

Su Yujie was in so much pain that she kept screaming. Her scalp was numb and her temples were jumping.

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