A Mistaken Marriage with Mr. CEO

Just as Shen Yuan was about to turn around, he heard more violent fighting from the room.

The scream of the woman inside was almost stern.

Shen Yuan sighed. Actually, he really didn't want to be nosy, but why nosy always found him on the initiative.

Shen Yuan took a step back and didn't knock on the door. He just flew up and kicked towards the door!

Damn--

With a loud noise, the entire gate was kicked out by Shen Yuan.

After a burst of smoke and noise, Shen Yuan saw that sloppy man in the living room was hitting a woman with a blue nose and a swollen face.

The woman saw Shen Yuan standing at the door, her eyes immediately regained a little vitality, she looked at Shen Yuan hopefully, her voice was weak and she couldn't speak, she just looked at Shen Yuan pleadingly.

The man saw that Shen Yuan hadn't left, and kicked his door. He sat there in a daze, and didn't recover for a long time.

Shen Yuan walked in and looked at the furnishings in the room. It was very old. The decoration of the house was obviously in the style of twenty years ago.

The decoration of this home has not been changed, and obviously the two of them are not very wealthy.

Shen Yuan looked down at the two people on the ground so casually, then found a fairly clean place, sat down, and looked at them with a lazy expression: "It’s okay to hit a woman, right?" The man I finally reacted, seeing that Shen Yuan, the food delivery man, even dared to walk into his home and sit on his sofa to teach himself. He suddenly became angry and let go of his wife. Shen Yuan: "What are you? You dare to teach me? Do you believe me?

Believe that I will kill you..."

Before the man had time to get close to Shen Yuan, a shiny fork was already pressed against this man's neck.

As long as he takes one step forward, blood will splash three feet immediately!

Looking at Shen Yuan's calm eyes, the man knew subconsciously that this young boy must have seen blood.

Because only people who have seen blood can face blood and death so calmly.

"You, who are you?" The man completely froze in place, and instantly died down, no longer the arrogant aura he just had.

Shen Yuan's eyes fell on the middle-aged woman who was still lying on the ground, and raised her eyebrows and said: "Auntie? Are you still alive? Do you need me to call a funeral car for you?"

When normal people heard Shen Yuan say this, they would be **** if they didn't die.

However, at this time, the middle-aged aunt heard Shen Yuan's words and took a few deep breaths before speaking weakly, "Help me, help me..."

Shen Yuan looked at the man solemnly and said, "Did you hear that? She asked me for help before I came in! I was acting bravely, right?"

The man's eyes fell on the fork on his neck, and he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, before he trembled and said, "Little brother, if you have something to say, put down the weapon first, then put it down."

Shen Yuan was also very agile.

Then he squatted down and looked at the dying woman who was beaten, and asked calmly, "Should I call you an ambulance or a funeral car?"

The woman hurriedly reached out and tried to grab Shen Yuan's pants: "Help me, take me to the hospital, I want to live!"

Shen Yuan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll call you an ambulance."

After speaking, Shen Yuan took out his cell phone and made a call.

Before I dialed the call, I saw the woman lying on the ground, her eyes widened, and an eager expression: "Quick, hide, avoid..."

In the next second, the domestic violence man grabbed a stool on one side and patted the back of Shen Yuan's head.

It's too late to say, then fast.

Shen Yuan didn't turn his head back, his body was flexible and he seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and he avoided the opponent's attack very quickly.

Shen Yuan got up at a speed, with a kick!

Click!

Shen Yuan's right leg was slashed directly from top to bottom, and it suddenly hit the shoulder of the domestic violence man.

The man's body knelt down on one knee involuntarily.

In the next second, a sour bone crack suddenly came from his leg.

In the next second, the man screamed and exclaimed, "Ah—"

His knee has been comminuted fractured!

Shen Yuan calmly finished the call, closed the phone, his mouth curled, he looked at the man who attacked him, and smiled: "Fun, dare to attack me! Since I was three years old, no one has dared to attack him. Me!"

You know, since he could walk, Chongming began to teach him how to deal with various sneak attacks.

At first it was a sneak attack on the game, then it was a real attack, and finally it was a real attack!

If Shen Yuan could not develop enough death intuition, he would really be killed by his biological father!

In this regard, Shen Lu initially disagreed very much.

But Chongming was very persistent. In the end, Shen Luao was not able to, and Shen Yuan also liked this training method. Therefore, Shen Yuan was taught by Chongming.

Therefore, how can the domestic violence man dare to attack Shen Yuan?

Shen Yuan just scrapped one of his legs, he was already very kind.

If he weren't going to continue to be a takeaway, this man's life would be long gone.

There was the sound of police sirens from downstairs.

The screams and fighting that just happened finally made the people downstairs uneasy. Someone called the police.

The police arrived very quickly, and were stunned as soon as they went upstairs.

I saw a young takeaway sitting on the sofa, Yuzai seemingly doing nothing.

A woman on the ground was bruised and bruised, and a man was rolling on the ground with one leg in his arms.

The police thought that Shen Yuan was the murderer, and they all drew their guns and pointed them at him: "Who are you? Stand up and hold your head with your hands!"

Shen Yuan frowned, and faintly replied: "I hate people pointing a gun at me!"

After saying this, Shen Yuan suddenly stood up from the sofa, walked toward the door: "You take them back, don't you know what happened?"

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Yuan's figure moved like a ghost, and the few policemen only felt that there was a flower in their eyes. When they recovered, the young man had already fired all of them.

The few people watched Shen Yuan take their pistols apart in an instant, and dropped them on the ground casually. The cold sweat on their backs came out with just one brush.

Who is this young man?

Why does he have such a terrible skill? At this time, the woman lying on the ground finally recovered some strength and quickly explained: "Help! This young man is my savior. My husband is violent at my family and he is going to kill me! Please help me quickly! Right!"