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"Master Jun, I promise to find that woman."

Leng Si said, and then left the study, his eyes were full of cruelty, Young Master Jun had never said such serious words to him, because of this woman Fan Yanran.

Thinking of this, Leng Si immediately summoned his men and found her in the mall.

Fan Yanran looked at the dozen or so men who blocked her, her eyes were full of fear, she lowered her head, and was about to go around them.

"Miss Fan, come with us."

"I won't go, and I don't know you."

As soon as the words were finished, Fan Yanran was directly carried out by several men, and she yelled in fear.

"Help, help."

"If you are arguing, I will cut off your tongue."

When Fan Yanran heard these words, she immediately shut her mouth and was stuffed into the car.

"You, who are you?"

"Miss Fan, long time no see."

Leng Si turned her head to look at Fan Yanran, seeing this familiar face, the nightmare she once wanted to forget flashed in her mind.

Fan Yanran was afraid, and began to struggle, "Leng Si, let me go."

"To shut up."

"I don't want it, I..."

Halfway through Fan Yanran's words, her eyes widened, her pupils fluttered, and she froze there.

Holding the gun in his hand, Leng Si looked at Fan Yanran with cold eyes, "Let me hear you say a word again, and I will punch a dozen holes in your body, so that you will bleed profusely, but you will not die. "

As soon as Leng Si's words fell, Fan Yanran was frightened, her face turned pale, her body was constantly sweating, as if she had been fished out of the water.

Seeing her like this, he smiled coldly, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

"The lesson from last time was not enough. This time I provoked Young Master Jun again. I don't know whether to call you stupid or stupid."

Hearing the word "Jun Shao" from Leng Si's mouth, Fan Yanran's heart skipped a beat. That man who is like a god has a heart harder than a stone.

She smiled, her eyes filled with tears, it seemed that she was really screwed this time, An Xiaoxiao, it must be her.

Soon, they arrived at a room, Fan Yanran was thrown into it, and fell to the ground.

Jun Mohan looked at the woman at his feet, his dark eyes were full of cruelty.

Fan Yanran felt something was wrong in the air, and when she raised her head, she saw those cold, heartless eyes.

"Jun, Jun Shao."

"Fan Yanran, what else do you know?"

Fan Yanran was stunned, not understanding what Jun Mohan meant.

Jun Mohan narrowed his eyes, and locked his eyes on her. Fan Yanran's entire back was soaked, and his teeth began to chatter.

"Play stupid for me, what did you say to An'an, have you forgotten?"

"No, I didn't forget."

Fan Yanran responded, quickly making calculations in her heart.

"Say."

The cold and powerful breath made Fan Yanran breathless, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said tremblingly: "I, I only know that Mei, no, it's not An Xiaoxiao's mother."

"anything else?"

"I don't know the rest."

Fan Yanran decided to take a gamble because no one would know anyway.

Looking at the flickering eyes, Jun Mohan's sexy lips rose slightly, evoking a nice arc, his eyes were cold without any warmth.

"It seems that you still haven't learned how to be good. I heard that people nowadays like to play something exciting. Fan Yanran, what do you think?"

"me……"

Fan Yanran was so scared that she couldn't speak. When she saw Jun Mohan was about to call someone, she quickly said: "Mei Qing, Fan Yanran and the others have plans, but I don't know the specifics."

"It's the same as not saying it. It's a waste of my time."

Fan Yanran's heart rose, "I, I also know that An Xiaoxiao has a secret, which seems to be related to money. They must have paid such attention."

Jun Mohan looked at Fan Yanran with a half-smile, and a piercing voice rang out.

"late."

As soon as the words were finished, Jun Mohan made a gesture, Leng Si walked in, picked up Fan Yanran and left here.

"Da da da."

Jun Mohan tapped the table with his slender fingers, and narrowed his eyes. From Fan Yanran's words, he could tell, what secrets does An An have?
Thinking of this, Jun Mohan got up and left here, returned to the villa, and came directly to An Xiaoxiao.

"An'an, is there anything special about you?"

"No."

"You're thinking, maybe it's something you've been carrying around."

Hearing Jun Mohan's words, An Xiaoxiao was stunned, thought for a long time, then shook her head and said, "Everything I bring with me is at home."

"let it go."

When Jun Mohan heard this, his eyes were stained with disappointment. Seeing him like this, An Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered, and she asked tentatively, "Why are you asking this? Is it related to my life experience?"

"Maybe, I'm not sure."

Seeing An Xiaoxiao's sullen look, Jun Mohan smiled, gently scratched her nose, and said in a low voice, "Give me a laugh."

"Not serious."

An Xiaoxiao patted Jun Mohan's hand, then said shyly, turned around, and turned her back to him.

Seeing her shy look, Jun Mohan hugged her and put his chin on her shoulder.

Suddenly, a white light pierced Jun Mohan's eyes, and he immediately looked aside, his eyes narrowed.

Numbers, yes, numbers.

Jun Mohan turned his head again, turned around An Xiaoxiao's body, and grabbed the necklace around her neck with his slender fingers.

"what is this?"

"This was given to me by my mother. Oh, yes, I have been wearing this since I was a child."

An Xiaoxiao said truthfully, she didn't know why Jun Mohan reacted so strongly, and looked at him suspiciously.

"Take it off."

"Ah."

An Xiaoxiao took off the necklace and handed it to Jun Mohan. He immediately turned around, and sure enough, under the sunlight, the small number was clearly printed in his eyes.

Fan Yanran's words flashed through Jun Mohan's mind, secrets, money, must be like this.

Jun Mohan returned the necklace to An Xiaoxiao, looked at her with deep eyes, "Did you notice that Fan was wrong?"

"Very good, very beautiful, especially the angel on it."

An Xiaoxiao said with a smile, upon hearing her words, a trace of helplessness flashed in Jun Mohan's eyes, "Look, what's on that angel?"

"Nothing?"

An Xiaoxiao flipped it over indifferently, and suddenly, her eyes widened, and she said in disbelief, "Why are there numbers on it?"

"I don't know, but Mei Qing definitely doesn't know about this, otherwise, you would have been gone long ago."

Hearing Jun Mohan's words, An Xiaoxiao frowned, "If that's the case, then it makes sense, but my mother always likes to stare at this necklace of mine and say it's pretty."