"Help? Why should I help you?" Ning Wangran narrowed her, and there was a cold feeling on the corner of her mouth.

Yan Zhiyun knew that Ning Wangran had a very subtle feeling about Yun Yiren, otherwise he would not have helped her at the beginning, "It's because you want to get Yun Yiren."

"There are many ways to get her."

"Can you watch her continue in such pain?"

Ning Mengran's eyes were dark, "I think she is in pain when I look at her now. Aborting the child is her happy."

"Ning Wangran!"

"Don't worry, I won't let her body be different." Ning Langran pushed the wheelchair to Yun Yiren, looking at her expressionless face, his heart moved slightly, "Take her to me."

Yan Zhiyun refused, "Impossible."

Ning Wangran laughed, as if there was no room for any reversal, "You are no longer qualified to negotiate with me."

A group of bodyguards blocked him and killed Yan Zhiyun's men directly. Yan Sheng pushed Yun Yiren away. Yan Zhiyun went crazy and blocked him, but was rudely pushed to the ground by the bodyguards.

"You should reflect carefully, why Xin Xiaoyu told Shi Qingjiu and others about your address." After throwing this sentence, Ning Wangran took Yun Yiren away.

Yan Zhiyun, who fell to the ground, was furious, "Ning Wangran, you can move the child in Yun Yi's belly, and I will make you lose more than you can!"

The car drove away in front of her...

After Ning Wangran left for a while, Fei Sen hurried over with a group of bodyguards. Seeing the situation at the scene, he knew that Yun Yiren was taken away. "Has he been taken away by Sikong Lingchuan's people?"

Yan Zhiyun looked at her and raised her chin slightly, "Yun Yiren is not in my hands anyway."

Fesen ordered the bodyguard to arrest her.

At this time, Sikong Lingchuan brought Neil to come, and it seemed that their news was also very fast...

"I'm afraid that people can't let you take it away, she must be taken away by me."

Fei Sen looked at Sikong Lingchuan and came prepared, and was tactful and did not compete with him for Yan Zhiyun. After all, looking at the situation, Yun Yiren seemed to have not been captured by Sikong Lingchuan. He did not stop and left with a group of bodyguards.

"Young Master..." After seeing each other for three months, he had experienced a lot of vicissitudes, and Yan Zhiyun's eyes were red.

Sikong Lingchuan slapped her in the face, "Yan Zhiyun, you are so brave!"

My head was beaten and blood was flowing down from the corner of my mouth, which hurt very much, but there was no pain in my heart. "Young master, if you come to find Yun Yiren, I'm afraid I can't hand her over to you because she is not in my hands."

Neil held her under Sikong Lingchuan's eyes...

"Who took her away?"

She smiled, with blood in her mouth, "Do you think I'll tell you?"

Sikong Lingchuan never beats women, but Yan Zhiyun challenges his bottom line again and again, completely angering him!

His powerful palm grabbed her chin with a fierce expression, "I might spare your life if you tell me."

Yan Zhiyun stared at him and looked at his facial features carefully.

The infatuated look made Sikong Lingchuan feel disgusted!

Looking at his disgusting eyes, her nose felt sore, "You will never get Yun Yiren, and she will never fall in love with you."

This sentence completely angered him, his five fingers contracted and her chin was about to dislocate, but she gritted her teeth and didn't say it.

"Neil, slap her! Stop it until she says it!" He threw her away with disgust and ordered coldly.

Neil dared not...

Sikong Lingchuan turned his eyes coldly, "Why, do you want me to do it?"

"Young Master..." Neil moved his lips.

Finally, under the pressure of Sikong Lingchuan's eyes, he could only slap her. In addition to guilt and heartache, he also had feelings for her.

Yan Zhiyun was already numb. Her hands were escorted by bodyguards. Neil was very strong, and slaps fell one after another. After a while, her face was swollen, and the blood on the corners of her mouth spread, and she was completely invisible.

If you continue to fight, you will be disfigured!

Seeing that she refused to give up, Sikong Lingchuan kicked Neil away in anger with murderous intent in his eyes, "Where is Yun Yiren!"

"Young Master..." Her face couldn't tell the difference between tears and blood, "In your heart, Yun Yiren is important, but in my heart, you are also important."

"I'm important in your heart? Is that important what you said?"

Yan Zhiyun looked at his hideous face and felt extremely sad, "I won't tell you where she is."

"Neil, continue." Sikong Lingchuan turned his back and attached himself with one hand behind him.

Neil's brow trembled, and he could no longer continue. He could only give Yan Zhiyun a look and asked her to say it quickly. But Yan Zhiyun was stubborn and had no intention of saying it at all.

In the end, Yan Zhiyun was beaten to death.

Sikong Lingchuan, regardless of her life or death, turned his attention to the surveillance camera installed not far away, "Take me the surveillance video."

Clues will definitely be found.

Yan Zhiyun, who was lying on the ground, heard his words vaguely, and her ears were tinnitus...

Neil was doing things quickly and took the surveillance video in a short while.

Sure enough, after checking, he saw Yun Yiren being taken away by Ning Wangran. Sikong Lingchuan's eyes pointed and saw Yun Yiren in the abnormal scene. He grabbed Yan Zhiyun with a cold and aggressive voice, "What's wrong with her? What did you do to her?"

Yan Zhiyun's consciousness is weak, and she seems to have lost her breath.

Neil saw it and supported Sikong Lingchuan, "Young Master, since you know that Miss Yun is in Ning Wangran's hands, let's go and chase him quickly?"

Sikong Lingchuan gritted his teeth, threw her away, and hurriedly got into the car.

Ning Wangran this place.

He frowned and stared at Yun Yiren with a big belly opposite him. Seeing that she had no reaction, his eyes sank.

Yansheng glanced at Ning Wangran in a bad mood and said softly, "Sect Master, since I know that Miss Yun is hypnotized by Xin Xiaoyu, why should I capture Xin Xiaoyu?"

"No. Xin Xiaoyu will come over to hypnotize Yun Yiren a week. It has been seven days since then, and his consciousness will gradually become clear."

Yansheng frowned, "Are you not worried about Miss Yun's body, Master?"

Ning Wangran curled his lips, "Yan Zhiyun has regarded Yun Yiren so dead in the past three months. Do you think she will let Xin Xiaoyu find an opportunity to take advantage of?"

Yansheng was not talking.

The car slowly drove into the manor, stopped, and the bodyguard opened the car door.

Ning Mengran was pushed out of the car by Yansheng, and Yun Yiren sat in the car like a puppet, not moving or talking.

It's cold at night.

After Ning Wangran's legs were acupuncture, the maid ran over and said that Yun Yiren was throwing something and was in a bad mood.

He rushed to the room, and the room was thrown into a mess. Yun Yiren curled up on the bed, with tears hanging on the corners of his eyes. He pushed the wheelchair over and met her eyes that were curious about everything, cleared his throat, "Yun Yiren?"
Chapter completed!