When Luo Yan was calling for help, this disgusting man actually grabbed the back of her head and tried to forcefully kiss her.
"No! Don't..." Luo Yan's resistance became hysterical.
You can't let him touch you! You can't...
Anyue...where are you...
Anyue...save me...
The struggling Luo Yan felt the rough stubble rubbing her face, and tears flowed down unknowingly.
"No! No...let me go...wuwu..."
Just as the man's rough breathing like a beast sounded in her ears, suddenly, a sharp wail burst out, and the power that restrained her suddenly disappeared.
Luo Yan was thrown to the ground heavily. When she opened her tearful eyes, she saw a familiar figure. He was facing away from her and punching her. Every blow was so heavy and fierce, as if he was thinking that the bastard who tried to violate her was the one who tried to violate her.
Sandbags are being beaten.
The first time she was frightened, her vision blurred with tears. Luo Yan fell to the ground tremblingly. Only when she was pulled up by An Yue did her frightened little heart calm down a little.
An Yue's face was very deep and dark, and he remained silent. Nestled in his arms, Luo Yan sobbed softly, feeling extremely wronged, but when she felt the heat coming from his chest, she felt a trace of safety.
feel.
This sense of security, in this strange place, actually comes from the man who helped me for the second time!
An Yue didn't know where he took her. When Luo Yan opened her eyes, what she saw was a warm dim yellow light in the room. There was silence all around, and An Yue was sitting beside the bed.
He was sitting backlit, and his deeply contoured face was somewhat expressionless, but his eyes were constantly dancing with scarlet flames.
Luo Yan, who was leaning on the bed, couldn't understand his expression at this time, and had no energy to guess or analyze. She just stared into his eyes silently, feeling a grievance that she didn't quite understand in her heart.
Neither of them spoke. Luo Yan soon saw his bruised finger joints, which were bloodshot, and couldn't help but feel her heart tighten.
"You are hurt……"
Luo Yan tried to look at his hand, but she didn't expect it to move. She felt uncomfortable, she frowned slightly, her head felt dizzy, and she showed an uncomfortable expression.
"Lie down! Don't move!" An Yue roared urgently, with a hint of invisible tension under his cold eyes.
Luo Yan looked at his tense expression, feeling unspeakably complicated in her heart, so she could only comfort him in a low voice, "I'm fine now, how are you?"
Only then did a touch of relief appear on the corners of An Yue's lips, "I'm fine!"
An Yue never expected that the first time he brought her out, he would encounter such a thing. Thinking of that scene, damn Huo Changting actually hugged her by force and kept kissing her, rubbing his rough beard.
Her delicate face...
The anger in his heart came like an overwhelming force, almost exploding. Even though he later beat the man who violated her, Huo Changting, to death, it was still difficult to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Thinking of this, An Yue immediately stood up, and under Luo Yan's aggrieved eyes, he picked up the phone.
"Chief Wang, please investigate Huo Changting's case carefully and don't let go of any clues!"
"In addition, for the case involving Huo Changting's bribery, you should send it to the Discipline Inspection Commission..."
"Boss, wouldn't you offend Secretary Huo by doing this?" Wang Chu asked nervously on the phone.
"If I ask you to do it, just stop talking nonsense to me, unless you don't want to do it anymore!"
An Yue rarely said such serious words to the people closest to him. After hanging up the phone, An Yue's face was still cold.
Luo Yan looked at him blankly, but she was so shocked inside that she couldn't even speak.
When she came to the dinner, she knew that Mr. Huo's father, Governor Huo, was Anyue's teacher and was promoted through him. But this time he came because of Huo Changting's case. Governor Huo wanted to
It’s not that he didn’t understand what he was doing.
When he came, he was still a little embarrassed in front of Luo Yan!
One side is the beloved son of his kindness, and the other side is the scale of the law!
The dilemma has offended Governor Huo, and I am afraid that his political career will not last long, but now, he may not need to worry about what to do!
Putting aside the grievance in her heart, Luo Yan said seriously, "I'm fine now. Although that Young Master Huo is really hateful, you taught him a lesson. Now that you offended Governor Huo, if this spreads to other people's ears, it will probably be too
Not good, otherwise..."
Luo Yan's probing words made An Yue's eyes darken. He spoke in a tone that was light and heavy, "Don't worry, I will weigh it up!"
"I hope I won't affect you!" Luo Yan said awkwardly. If this was the case, she really didn't know what to do!
"No!" An Yue suddenly leaned over and stared at her with his hot eyes. Luo Yan became nervous and quickly grabbed the quilt.
An Yue suddenly seemed to realize something, raised his lips and smiled, and said hoarsely, "You have a good rest, I will come to pick you up tomorrow to pick up your mother..."
"Yeah!" Luo Yan nodded.
Seeing his tall back slowly leaving her sight, Luo Yan suddenly shouted, "An Yue..."
"Um?"
"Thank you!" she said sincerely!
An Yue's eyes flashed, he smiled, and then went out!
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Somehow, the news that An Yue hurt Governor Huo's son because of a woman spread to An Ling and Rong Junlie.
The two were having dinner. When An Ling heard the news, he threw the phone aside and muttered dissatisfiedly, "I don't know what happened, little uncle. He never loses his sense of proportion for a woman. This time, he did it for a woman."
A woman feels offended by Governor Huo!"
Rong Junlie's steak-cutting hand paused quietly, and he raised his head. His eyes were deep and dark, but he still asked calmly, "What's going on?"
"I just got a call from home, saying that something happened when my uncle went to Governor Huo's house in the evening, and he hurt Huo Changting because of a woman!"
Rong Junlie raised his eyebrows, feeling vaguely uneasy, but he still said calmly, "An Yue has always been cautious in doing things, how could he do such a thing that harms his own future for a woman!"
"I hope so!" An Ling sighed slightly, and when she raised her eyes to look at Rong Junlie, seeing his cold and solemn expression, she suddenly got up from the chair and sat next to him.
"Jun Lie, please don't go back tonight, okay? I want to try on wedding dresses with you tomorrow..."
"I don't have time tomorrow!" Rong Junlie put down the knife and fork in his hand, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth gracefully.
He stood up, and the light in An Ling's eyes dimmed quietly, "If not tomorrow, what about the day after tomorrow?"
Rong Junlie picked up his coat and put it on neatly. He lowered his head and saw An Ling's longing eyes. He said in a calm tone, "An Ling, please slow down our marriage..."
"Junlie!"
"I have something to do now, so I have to leave first!"
"Jun Lie..."
Rong Junlie left at a very fast speed, and An Ling stood in the center of the restaurant, the flickering candlelight shining on her slightly pale face, so ironic.
"Miss An, there is another staple food..." When the waiter came over, An Ling's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, he directly threw the staple food that the waiter was carrying to the ground.
"roll--"
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The black sports car passed through the night as briskly as a ghost. The ash in Rong Junlie's hand burned to his fingers. He didn't notice it until the car finally arrived at the civilian apartment building on the outskirts of the city.
Burned cigarette butts were trampled underfoot.
When he heard what An Ling said, he vaguely knew what happened.
An Yue is so cautious and would never do anything out of the ordinary for a woman.
His intuition told him that this matter must be related to Luo Yan!
“Dong dong dong!!”
The door panel banged loudly as he knocked hard. After a while, the door was opened from the inside. A woman looked at the man who suddenly appeared at the door of her house in confusion.
"Sir, who are you looking for?"
Rong Junlie forced out a smile and asked in a friendly manner, "Auntie, would you like to ask if Luo Yan is here? I am her friend!"
"Oh, Yan'er, she won't be at home tonight and won't be back until tomorrow morning!"
Sure enough, his intuition was right!
Rong Junlie's smile gradually condensed on his lips, and he turned around with sad eyes. Behind him, Luo Yan's aunt was still asking, "Sir, are you..."
"Auntie——" A clear voice came from behind the door. This voice seemed to be somewhat familiar.
Rong Junlie subconsciously turned around, and under the dim light, he saw Luo Yan's aunt picking up a little boy about the same size as Rong Zhao. The little boy lay meekly on her shoulders and asked, "Auntie, are you?"
Who is looking for my mommy..."
"It's your mommy's friend, Kaikai, it's time for you to go to bed!"
Rong Junlie looked away and realized that the little boy whose appearance he had not seen clearly was Luo Yan's child. Seeing how well-behaved and sensible he was, he suddenly remembered Luo Yan's attitude towards Rong Zhao. It turned out that these were all from her.
Inwardly, maybe it’s because she also has a child who is similar to Rong Zhao, so she also loves Rong Zhao from the bottom of her heart!
Suddenly, he curled his lips into a faint smile, and somewhere in his heart quietly became soft.
In the evening, Rong Junlie parked his car across the road from the community. He sat in the car and smoked continuously, but his eyes were fixed on the door of the community. If Luo Yan came back, he would be able to see her at a glance.
arrive.
Although he knew that Luo Yan might not come back at night, he had a very unwilling feeling. If she didn't come back, then would she be with An Yue at night?
When he thought of this possibility, Rong Junlie's heart was filled with panic!
The light of the cigarette flickered faintly between his fingers, reflecting Rong Junlie's solemn expression. At night, it looked even more elusive.
Time passed by, and in the early morning with heavy night dew, Rong Junlie's eyes, which had been staring at the door of the community, gradually closed from exhaustion, and he fell asleep in the car with his head tilted.