The devil bullies the upper body: baby, you are so sweet

Chapter 388 Guess, if I tell Xiaoyu that my arm will never heal, what will happen to her...?

"Protect Xiaoyu?" Shen Yan's eyes were like knives, and he swished at Ning Jia, "I will protect Xiaoyu, as for you? Pack up your luggage, hurry back to the United States, and completely disappear in front of Xiaoyu. It is the best protection for small fish."

Like a heavy punch, it slammed into Ning Jia's chest fiercely, his black eyes were dim, his face was as pale as paper, and a sense of depression pervaded the air.

Shen Yan resolutely carried out the iron law of "killing you while you are sick", staring at his sluggish rival, stabbing his knife frantically, "Protection? The person you should protect most is the daughter of the Song family, who was ordered by your parents , the words of the matchmaker..."

"No, that's not the case," Ning Jia cut off Shen Yan's saber, "Song Yan's identity has not been recognized by Grandpa Song at all, and Xiao Yu is the only daughter of the Song family!"

Leaning back and slumped on the sofa, Shen Yan stretched his waist and said with a smile, "It turns out that Xiaoyu is the daughter of the Song family, which is really beyond my expectation."

Ning Jia was stunned, "...are you deceiving me?"

"Of course," Shen Yan lazily raised her eyes, "I spent so much time talking to you, naturally I wanted to get the answer I wanted from you. I didn't expect it to be so easy, and I got Xiaoyu out of you." His true identity, well, this trip was not in vain."

Ning Jia's capitalized words were confused, "...you don't know..."

Shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands, Shen Yan felt his tail cocked into the sky, "I can't help it, I'm too useless, I only found out that you were engaged to the Song family's daughter, and Xiaoyu's identity was never found out, so I had no choice but to do it myself. Come to you—to get some news."

"By the way, you've already told me Xiaoyu's true identity. Why don't you tell me why Aunt Xu took Xiaoyu away from the Song family? And returned to China to settle down?"

"Song Yan, who is it?"

Warm angels such as Ning Jia, looking at Shen Yan with a playful smile, felt the urge to yell at Shen Yan for the first time in his life and pick up a broom to drive people away. This is really...fuck!
"What? Are you angry?" The corners of Shen Yan's mouth curled up evilly, "Too angry to speak? Relax, you are injured. Being angry is not good for your wound recovery."

Wound healing?

Ning Jia said without hesitation, "Guess, if I tell Xiaoyu that my arm will never heal, what will happen to her...?"

The clear sky turned into black clouds in seconds, Shen Yan's eyes were like ice picks, and he stabbed at Ning Jia fiercely, "Will you tell her? Are you willing to tell her? Are you willing to see Xiaoyu cry?"

"...No, I'm not willing," Ning Jia showed a bitter smile, "How could I be willing?"

Shen Yan smiled coldly, "Ning Jia, believe it or not, even if one day in the future, Xiaoyu knows that your arm is not going to heal, she will never return to you because of guilt. Even if she will be sad, sad , she will still be firmly with me, because - in her heart, there is only me, only me."

Tit for tat.

Sparks fly.

But someone will finally break the deadlock——

"...You are right." Ning Jia threw away his helmet and armor and was defeated.

The rival in love was very sad, and Shen Yan was very happy. He stood up gracefully and walked out the door, "Maybe, Xiaoyu was once a childhood sweetheart with you; but now, Xiaoyu is my girlfriend and will also be my future wife."

"You may have been looking for Xiaoyu for a long time, but if you are one step late, you will be a lifetime late. Your infatuation will eventually be a wrong payment."

(End of this chapter)