Su Yan listened and blinked her eyes,
"If I win, what happens?"
Feng Rong parted his lips, revealing a breathtaking smile.
"What do you want?"
"Get out of here."
Feng Rong’s gaze lingered on Su Yan’s cheek
After a long while, he nodded.
"Alright."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped aside from Su Yan.
He strolled over to a spot nearby.
Leaning against the wall, dressed in black, his posture was laid-back.
His eyelashes drooped, and his voice fell lightly,
"Go ahead."
Just as he spoke, the bodyguard from before imdiately made a move.
His technique was skillful and proficient; it was evident that every move was trained.
A veteran.
Su Yan lowered her eyes slightly, and the raindrop-shaped Crystal Stone on her wrist appeared, flashing briefly.
This scene was seen clearly by Feng Rong and taken in.
In the next second, Su Yan engaged the bodyguard, and they started fighting.
Their arms collided.
Su Yan stood there unmoved.
In contrast, the bodyguard was forced to take a step back.
The surprise in the bodyguard’s eyes lingered for a long ti.
Su Yan was wearing a linen and cotton straight long dress.
Reaching down to her ankles.
Which sowhat restricted her movents.
Soon, she was tangling with the bodyguard again.
Even from afar, one could hear the sound of banging.
Five minutes later.
Bam!
Su Yan was on one knee on the ground.
But her hands were firmly applied.
In the next mont, the bodyguard’s head hit the ground.
Concussed and bleeding, he passed out.
The scene was even more severe than the wound on Su Yan’s forehead.
The bodyguard passed out.
Su Yan supported herself on the ground and stood up.
Her gaze skipped over the bodyguard on the ground and fell on Feng Rong opposite her.
She opened her mouth, her voice soft and gentle,
"I won, you said you’d take away."
After speaking, she walked up to Feng Rong and silently grabbed the corner of his black shirt.
Clutching tightly.
Looking at her stance, it seed impossible for her to let go.
Feng Rong leaned against the wall, and compared to Su Yan having taken down his bodyguard,
He found Su Yan’s entire series of actions even more interesting.
"What is this little stepmother doing?"
He smiled faintly, with a cheerful look.
Su Yan blinked, silently gripping the corner of his shirt even harder.
She said,
"I feel you’ll go back on your word, so holding onto you feels more reassuring."
Feng Rong raised an eyebrow.
It was rare to hear such straightforward words.
Indeed, he had no intention of helping this woman escape.
Especially after seeing her take down his bodyguard.
He was deliberating over whether to break an arm or a leg.
Who knew, this woman would run over to him on her own and cling to him.
He was most impatient with girls being clingy.
Probably having seen Su Yan’s strength in action just now,
Then seeing her now speaking softly and harmlessly.
He actually found it sowhat amusing.
Feng Rong tilted his head, looking at Su Yan,
"From the look of it, if I don’t take you away, you’ll make a move on here?"
Su Yan kept her head down, hesitated for a while, and then nodded,
"That’s what I want to do."
A hint of a smile flashed in Feng Rong’s eyes.
"It seems I have no choice."
Speaking,
"Let’s go, I’ll take you out."
His lazy posture, dressed in black, walked forward step by step.
He didn’t seem to care about Su Yan holding the corner of his shirt, nor the blatant threat.
One of the bodyguards was busy handling the person who had passed out on the ground.
The other two followed Feng Rong and left.
After leaving the villa and getting in the car.
Su Yan’s complexion turned pale visibly.
She lowered her head and closed her eyes.
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