An Xia was weak as she had never been before. He simply picked her up and stepped out of the elevator with long legs. His tone was terrifyingly calm, "What happened today cannot be spread."
He really wanted to know who wanted him dead, and he was so brave that he dared to offend him, Young Emperor Yan.
Tan Yifeng followed him and said, "I know. Fortunately today is Christmas. No one except us and the security department will know about what happened today. Don't worry, I will find out who is behind the scenes."
The car was already parked in front of the company, and with the wind blowing, there was no chance for any paparazzi to catch wind of it. This incident was too dangerous. The two of them almost died, but only a few people knew about it.
Emperor Yan held An Xia carefully, as if holding a fragile porcelain doll, with worry and tenderness in his eyes that he could not even detect.
Then he said coldly, "The man behind the scenes is already obvious, is there any need to investigate?"
Tan Yifeng frowned slightly, "You mean...them?"
"That's right, you think you can clear things up by running up to me and deliberately making me angry?"
"I didn't expect that playboy to be able to use his head now." Tan Yifeng's tone was extremely sarcastic.
Emperor Yan's eyes fell lightly on Tan Yifeng's face, and he said casually, "Do you think it was his idea?"
Tan Yifeng suddenly understood and laughed, "It seems that he can't wait for you to die and make an accident, so that he can legitimately let his youngest son take your place?"
Emperor Yan was silent and gently brushed An Xia's lovely pale face with his fingers.
"Your hand is bleeding, what's going on?" Tan Yifeng ordered with sharp eyes and a frown, "Go to the hospital now."
"I'm fine." Just now I was holding An Xia with one hand, and keeping the two of them safe with just one hand was naturally a very strenuous task, and my hand was bleeding from holding it at that time.
Tan Yifeng said, "Don't be afraid of alerting the paparazzi. Since he wants you to die so much, just give him a little sweetness. There's really no point in winning all the time."
Emperor Yan's lips twitched coldly. Tan Yifeng, the boy, always understood his thoughts best.
"Little An'an must be scared to death, right? Life and death are on the line. If you weren't next to her, she would have been scared to death."
Tan Yifeng looked at An Xia who was in a coma with sympathy.
Emperor Yan snorted softly, this woman deserved it. If she was not frightened, she would not behave at all.
But when his fingers touched her delicate milk-like skin, he couldn't help but feel soft.
She was frightened, and she fainted without even struggling.
Fortunately, even if she fainted and fell suddenly from such a height, ordinary people couldn't bear it. He had been trained in this area and could hardly protect her.
When he thought about her almost dying in front of him, his heart beat rapidly.
It doesn't matter how Yan Ao deals with him, but he will never let go of a woman who dares to hurt him.
"Drive faster." Yan Shaodi said impatiently.
Tan Yifeng chuckled, "Don't scare her next time and threaten her at every turn. Girls are meant to be hurt. Seeing as she was so frightened this time, be nice to her."
Yan Shaodi glanced at him, "Are you too nosy? How I treat her is my business." Isn't he good enough to her? In Yan Shaodi's life, besides his mother, An Xia is the first
The woman he treated so well was the damn woman who asked for trouble. If she didn't provoke him, how could he think of using this trick to intimidate him?