Then, he wanted to reach out and take out his phone, but Han Zhiyan held it tightly and couldn't move.
He didn't dare to move, so he could only maintain this position and let her lean against him.
For a long time, Shangguan Chen listened to Han Zhiyan's shallow breathing and knew that she was asleep, so he gently put her on the bed.
Unexpectedly, her body suddenly moved slightly, thinking that she was about to wake up again. She lowered her head and looked at the person in her arms, her eyes still closed, sleeping soundly.
Shangguan Chen sighed softly and gently laid her down on the bed. He took the quilt and covered her carefully.
Immediately, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number...
ten minutes later.
Pei Wen and the men in black came to the villa cautiously.
On the phone, he could already hear Shangguan Chen's cold voice. However, when he rushed to the room and took a look.
Suddenly, a chill rose from behind.
There seems to be an aura of death spreading...
Seeing the mess in the room, Pei Wen couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. It seemed that things were going to change tonight.
Shangguan Chen's whole body exuded a strange and sinister aura, and a thousand-year-old cold air floated between his brows, and his face as cold as ice revealed traces of destructive light.
Pei Wen couldn't help but tremble, and immediately stepped forward, tremblingly, "Young Master Chen..."
With a hint of laziness, Shangguan Chen stretched out his hand and pointed at the man lying motionless on the ground, half naked and unconscious.
"Master Chen, this..." Pei Wen said in confusion.
Shangguan Chen knocked on the table, poured himself a glass of red wine, added ice cubes, and sat on the sofa with a bit of laziness, with a monster-like and weird look on his beautiful face, which was extremely cold.
The ice cubes and the wine glass made a crisp clashing sound.
The only sound was in the room, and the temperature was so cold that it was difficult to walk, as if walking on thin ice.
After a while, Shangguan Chen seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with a hint of violence in his eyes. He took a deep breath, raised his head and glanced at Pei Wen, and then said slowly, "I want him to never be a man, and not be able to see the sunrise tomorrow, and...
…”
After a pause, he then said coldly, "I don't care what method you use, whether it's torture to extract a confession, before sunrise tomorrow, force him to tell why he did what he did tonight."
"You should know how to deal with other things?"
"Take care of it as soon as possible and report to me tomorrow!" Shangguan Chen curled his lips, his voice was calm, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
This is Italy, not China, and Pei Wen is worried about whether it will involve the black and white laws of Italy.
So he kindly reminded, "Mr. Chen, will handling it this way cause some unnecessary conflicts? After all, this is Italy..."
Shangguan Chen suddenly stood up and frowned, "I don't care, not to mention he hurt my wife, Shangguan Chen."
This is the point.
He completely hurt his beloved baby.
Therefore, he doesn't care about anything. If anyone dares to hurt Han Zhiyan's hair, he will make that person's life worse than death.
Pei Wen knew clearly that once Shangguan Chen made a decision, no one could change it.
So, with a slight wave of his hand, the man in black behind him quickly stepped forward and dragged the unconscious man away from the ground.
Pei Wen nodded respectfully and left immediately.
…
Shangguan Chen did not dare to stay any longer and strode out of the room and walked to another room.
Pushing the door open, I saw Han Zhiyan lying peacefully on the bed, sleeping soundly.
The room was very quiet, her breathing was clear and steady, and Shangguan Chen felt relieved inexplicably from the irritation in his heart just now.