1163: C1163 Negotiate

C1163 Negotiate

Sheng Yan didn't know if she should shake her head.

She knew about the rumors that she was injured, but she deliberately did not clarify it to avoid exposing Ansley's existence. But she never thought that she would actually provoke Mu Qichen.

"Whether my family's treasure is injured or not has nothing to do with you."

A man's voice came from the villa.

Sheng Jiyang walked out in his house uniform. He looked at Mu Qichen as if he was looking at a piece of trash and wanted to throw it out immediately.

Sheng Yan could not help but look at Sheng Jiyang. She knew that her brother was angry. Sheng Jiyang had never spoken rudely in front of Sheng Yan. It was rare for him to speak with the word "fart."

When Sheng Jiyang just returned to the country, his attitude towards Mu Qichen was not bad. Now, it was a complete 180 degree reversal.

Her brother had never mentioned about her pregnancy and abortion. Sheng Yan originally thought that her brother might be too busy overseas. She did not know about this matter, but she had always been used to reporting good news and not worry. She did not like to use this kind of thing to annoy Jiyang... So, her brother actually knew about it.

He didn't mention it. He just didn't want her to be sad for the second time.

"Little Yan, go to the third floor and look after Ansley." Sheng Jiyang tilted his head and said to Sheng Yan.

Obviously, he wanted to push Sheng Yan away.

Sheng Yan looked at Sheng Jiyang and then looked at Mu Qichen. The former stared at Mu Qichen as if the murderer was thinking about how to bite another ferocious beast. The latter stared at her closely.

"Okay." Sheng Yan nodded and chose not to participate in this matter.

When Sheng Yan's figure disappeared on the stairs, Sheng Jiyang made a move on the bodyguards and signaled them to disperse.

In less than three seconds, all the black clothed bodyguards disappeared into the night and disappeared without a trace.

Sheng Jiyang took off his coat and threw it aside. As he walked into the rainy night, he rolled up his sleeves.

When he was about to walk in front of Mu Qichen, he threw a punch!

Mu Qichen almost instinctively dodged, but at the last moment, he chose not to move.

"Pa!"

His fist, which was covered in heavy rainwater, made an intense sound on his skin.

One punch after another.

Mu Qichen could not stand stably. His body staggered and he took two steps back.

The next moment, his collar was lifted up by Sheng Jiyang again!

"Mu Qichen, do you think you are a b * tch? Hmm?" Sheng Jiyang let the rain fall on his face and said while gnashing his teeth in anger. " I'll give you a good little sister. How many times do you think you've hurt her? I don't care about the past few years. The grudges between the two families can't even be compared to a single one of Xiao Yan's wishes. "

Sheng Jiyang sneered, "But look at what you've f * cking done? Hmm? Letting her have an abortion? Was it done by this person? You still have the face to look for her?"

"... I'm sorry."

What's the use of apologizing!

...

When Sheng Yan reached the third floor, Ansley was throwing a tantrum.

The reason this time was that he did not want to take medicine.

What Sheng Jiyang said to Sheng Yan about Ansley throwing a tantrum was really not for nothing. This foreigner originally only had a bad temper. Now that he was injured and had an illness, he was practically looking for trouble every day.

The injection was too painful and he did not want to take it.

It was easy to take a few drops, and the back of his hand would become swollen. He did not want to take it.

The medicine was too bitter, so he didn't want to take it.

His body ached, and he didn't want to move.

...

In Sheng Yan's words, Ansley could think of a new reason to ask for a beating every day.

Hearing the commotion, Ansley looked up and saw that it was Sheng Yan who came in. His eyelids drooped and he did not even bother to look at her.

"Not my brother. Disappointed?" Sheng Yan only realized what she had said after teasing him.

She awkwardly touched the tip of her nose and then realized that Ansley did not realize that she was mocking him at all. He nodded and only had one sentence written on his face:

'It's you. Shouldn't you be disappointed? '

Sheng Yan snorted and sat down on the sofa beside the bed.

Before her butt even went down, she heard the patient on the bed say, "This is the seat of Shengji Yang. You can't sit here."

Sheng Yan, "???"

I can't sit on my brother's seat?

"I'll wear my brother's clothes. I've slept on his bed before. Can't I sit on a sofa?" She had chosen this sofa!

"I can't sit on it anyway." Ansley was exceptionally stubborn. There was a gauze wrapped around his collarbone. When he spoke in such a willful and domineering manner, he seemed somewhat sickly and lovable.

Sheng Yan rolled her eyes at him and sat on the sofa right under his nose.

Ansley was speechless. He was so angry that ghostly fire started to appear.

Ansley called his special assistant on the spot. He pointed at Sheng Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, and said to the special assistant, "Give me another one tomorrow!"

Sheng Yan tilted her head and looked at Ansley. She asked sincerely, "Mr. Cyril, are you really 26 years old this year? Are you really not 16 years old? "

She felt that she was more mature than Ansley.

Ansley disdainfully said, "You still have the IQ of a primary school student."

Ansley was a genius in scientific research that was hard to come by in a hundred years. The result of the IQ test when he was a child had reached an astonishing number. He indeed had the capital to look down on others in terms of IQ.

Sheng Yan was so angry that she ground her teeth, "Why does my brother like someone like you?"

She completely did not understand!

His temper was so bad, worse than hers, and his daily life was tricky. His body was full of precious illness, and he was even more difficult to serve than her... Why was her brother so inconsiderate!

"What?" Ansley was puzzled, but he did not understand.

Sheng Yan agreed and looked at Ansley doubtfully.

I already said it so clearly, but you still did not understand? Did you learn the national language for nothing, or was your brain not good enough?

Or... did she think it was wrong?1

Just as Sheng Yan was in a dilemma, Ansley heard Sheng Jiyang's voice as he went upstairs.

Before Sheng Jiyang arrived, he started to shout, "Sheng Jiyang, I want to eat candied fruits!"

Sheng Yan,... "" This person was really the best.

Just as he finished speaking, Sheng Jiyang appeared at the door of the room. The clothes on his body had already been changed into a clean set of house clothes. The tip of his hair was still dripping with water. He used a towel to wipe his hair with one hand and the beautiful muscle lines of his arm appeared.

"You want to." After Sheng Jiyang finished speaking, he asked the nurse, "Did he take the medicine?"

The nurse shook her head awkwardly. "Mr. Cyril said it was too bitter."

"Sheng Jiyang, I want to eat the candied fruits. If I eat them, I'll take my medicine." Ansley took the opportunity to bargain with Sheng Jiyang.

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