I live on my wife

Yan Yun fell to the ground, looking at Yan Zecheng with resentment and fear.

Everyone was shocked by this turn of events, and hurried over.

"Young Master Yan, what's the matter?"

Yan Zecheng ignored the people around him, and just looked at Yan Yun coldly: "I've been patient with you, have you forgotten what I said?"

He had warned Yan Yun not to provoke Cheng Nanchu again, but Yan Yun dared to do it again.

Cheng Nanchu didn't expect Yan Zecheng to snap Yan Yun's wrist directly, and he was so shocked that he didn't speak for a long while.

"Hurry up and send Er Ye to the hospital." The people around came over, saw the conflict between several people, and saw someone injured, and hurriedly wanted to send him to the hospital.

"Ah, ah...don't touch it, it hurts." Yan Yunquan hung on his breath, it's okay not to touch this wrist, but if it touches it, it will be a heart-piercing pain.

Yan Zecheng watched this scene coldly, it was like a farce.

He took a step forward, when Yan Yun saw Yan Zecheng from the corner of his eye, he immediately backed away in horror and yelled frantically.

"You still want to kill me? You monster, you shouldn't have survived back then."

Yan Zecheng frowned, he just wanted to teach Yan Yun a lesson, but he didn't expect Yan Yun's reaction to be so strong, he felt a little uncomfortable, Cheng Nanchu was sick these few days, he didn't draw blood, but kept suppressing it with medicine.

Seeing Yan Yun like this, Yan Zecheng felt as if some monster was about to escape from its cage.

"Monster, lunatic, don't come near me, get out, get out." Yan Yun said without choice.

"What did you say?" Yan Zecheng said coldly.

"You are a monster, and your parents are thieves. As long as you are a monster, aren't you afraid of losing your children and grandchildren?" Yan Yun screamed sharply, and his voice cut through the entire banquet hall.

Everyone heard Yan Yun's words clearly, and the scene was very embarrassing.

Suddenly, Yan Zecheng smiled, his expression did not change, he was still cold and noble, and he twirled the Buddhist beads in his hand.

The next moment, he took the beads from his hands and stuffed them into Yan Yun's mouth.

The people around were all stunned by the accident, Yan Yun broke off with one hand, how could he resist Yanze City.

Yan Zecheng's eyes were gloomy. His parents were the best people in the world. Even though they knew that their son was abnormal, they never thought of giving up.He treated him wholeheartedly and raised him up.

Everyone in the Yan family opposed it, but they only wanted this one child, and they sold their shares at the expense of it.Yan Yun, what qualifications does he have to say that.

"Yan Zecheng." Cheng Nanchu hurriedly hugged Yan Zecheng from behind, trying to pull him away. If he lost control, Yan Yun might die here on the spot.

Feeling the softness of his body, Yan Zecheng stiffened for a moment, controlled his body rationally, let go of Yan Yun, stood up, and took a deep breath.

"Go away." The word blurted out.

How dare the crowd delay at this time, when they realized it, a group of people dragged Yan Yun and ran away.But Yan Yun had already passed out.

The rest of the people subconsciously moved away from Yanze City, while Cheng Nanchu let go of Yanze City from behind, carefully watching his face: "Are you okay?"

Yan Zecheng's expression remained unchanged, but Cheng Nanchu, who was the closest, could clearly see that his eyes were blood red, crazy and cold.

Seeing this, Cheng Nanchu didn't dare to delay any longer, he dragged Yan Zecheng and left the banquet.

When we arrived at the underground parking lot, seeing no one around, Cheng Nanchu stretched out his arm: "You bite."

"Aren't you afraid?" Yan Zecheng looked at Cheng Nanchu in front of him. Everyone in the Yan family had seen his sick people, and no one was not afraid of him. As long as they saw him make a move, they would all be frightened.

How could Cheng Nanchu care so much, he raised his arm to Yan Zecheng's mouth: "Hurry up, bite quickly, it won't hurt."

"Silly girl, how can it not hurt." Yan Zecheng couldn't help laughing seeing her anxious look, it really didn't change from when she was a child.

Cheng Nanchu saw that the redness in his eyes was getting more and more, and he was even more anxious: "What are you talking about? Hurry up."

Yan Zecheng ignored her, took out a pill from his pocket and swallowed it. He opened the car door and lay down on the driver's seat for a long time.

Seeing him like this, Cheng Nanchu didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only sit in the co-pilot and wait for him to get better.

Looking at Yan Zecheng's handsome appearance, Cheng Nanchu was a little dazed. Yan Yun, the second uncle, dared to call him a monster when he was so powerful. When he was a child, the malice he suffered would only be more than now.

"You don't need to sympathize with me, pity me?" Yan Zecheng slowed down and saw Cheng Nanchu staring at him in a daze, eyes full of pity.

Yan Zecheng's voice was very cold. He hated seeing fear, fear, sympathy, and pity in other people's eyes. He had seen these eyes since he was a child.

Cheng Nanchu could clearly hear his anger, and quickly waved his hands: "I don't, what can I sympathize with you, sympathizing with you is worse than sympathizing with myself."

The car was eerily quiet. Cheng Nanchu wanted to say something, but the phone in Yanze City rang.

The ringtone of the mobile phone seemed a bit harsh in this enclosed space.

Yan Zecheng glanced at it, threw the phone out of the car window, and then drove over it, the ringing stopped.

Seeing this, Cheng Nanchu swallowed his saliva, tightened his seat belt, and never dared to speak again.Afraid that those words were wrong and provoked Yanze City.

Leaving from the parking lot, the car did not go back to the villa, but drove towards the outskirts of City A.

"Where is this going?" Cheng Nanchu carefully looked at Yan Zecheng's face.

Did not hear the answer, Cheng Nanchu did not continue to ask, she looked at Yan Zecheng, this was the first time she saw Yan Zecheng angry, in the past, he was always just indifferent, as if he was indifferent to everything, but very mild.

Cheng Nanchu felt that those who were good and bad were all fake masks, and they were not as angry as they were, and they were more real.

Along the road, for about an hour, the car stopped in front of a house in the suburbs.

The surroundings of the house are very quiet, so quiet that people feel a little weird, only the chirping of cicadas can be heard around, and there are no street lights.

Cheng Nanchu stood in front of the house, feeling a little dazed, but also felt familiar.Seeing Yan Zecheng get off the car, she quickly followed.

On the outskirts of city A, there is such a desolate place.

Yan Zecheng who entered the door turned on all the lights.

Cheng Nanchu followed Yanze City up to the second floor. There was a large terrace upstairs. Although the house had not been lived in for a long time, it seemed that someone had been cleaning it all the time, and it was very clean.

Yan Zecheng arrived on the terrace, lying on the deck chair above, staring at the stars in the sky in a daze.

The soft light of the stars seemed to come down from the sky. Cheng Nanchu thought he had an illusion, rubbed his eyes, and found that the surroundings were still very dark, only the lights on the terrace were emitting a faint light.