I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress’ Ex-Boyfriend

Yan Gan squinted his eyes, saw him, and said in a deep voice, "Come here."

Jane Qiaoxin: "..."

Oh.

After walking up to the man a few steps, Jane Qiaoxin pointed to the waiter: "I'm here to find someone, and then he said that if you want to find someone, you have to confirm it to the person in the room, and then I..."

Yan Gan didn't have the time to listen, and interrupted him directly: "Come up with me."

The waiter not far away wanted to come up too, but the bodyguard behind Yan Qian greeted him. The bodyguard showed him something and went straight to negotiate.

Yan Gan stepped forward without looking back.

Jane Qiaoxin who was left in the same place hesitated for a moment and hurried to catch up.

Both of them were waiting for the elevator. After entering, Jane Qiaoxin squeezed his mobile phone. He came here after receiving a text message. The text message was strange. He asked, "Mr. Yan...you also received the text message. ?"

Yan Qian's profile was solemn, his tall body seemed very oppressive in the small elevator, and his body was wrapped in a dangerous atmosphere, like a beast ready to go.

The man glanced sideways at him and said nothing.

Jane Qiaoxin was boring to discuss himself, knowing that it is not a good time to talk, so he didn't say more, but his eyes flashed, only to find the concave shape of the knife in Yan Qian's pants!

Is this a knife?

This must be a knife, maybe... it may be wrong.

As the elevator went up layer by layer, Jane Qiaoxin's heart also mentioned his throat. He was originally here to catch the rape, but now Yan Gan standing next to him makes him nervous as if he is a caught rape!

"Ding Dong"

When the elevator door reached the floor, Yan Qian took the lead and walked out, and Jane Qiaoxin hurriedly followed.

When she finally stopped in front of the door number 101 of the Triumphal Palace, the door was closed tightly, and she couldn't get in without the card. Jane Qiaoxin wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Yan Gan took out a black card under his dumbfoundedness, and opened the door with just a light swipe on it.

Jane Qiaoxin: "..."

It's the **** operation!

However, he didn't want to be surprised, but Yan Gan had already entered, and Jane Qiaoxin hesitated outside and finally stepped in.

Wen Yuan's voice came from the room: "Agan!"

As soon as Jian Qiaoxin came in, he saw Wen Yuan, who was dressed in a mess, was holding Yan Gan’s hand, and there was also Qiu Jianzheng, who was also disheveled on the bed. Yan Gan stood by the bed, and he lifted Qiu Jian up and threw it to the floor. On the ground!

There is a glass bathroom next to the hotel’s bed. The weight of a big man slams over and makes a "bang" sound. There are many bottles and jars on the bathroom wall, and the sound of porcelain jars cracking on the smooth ceramic tiles one after another. Sounded.

Qiu Jian curled up, then stood up and pounced angrily: "What do you want to do..."

Yan Gan kicked him and kicked the person directly back to the glass with ten percent of his strength. I don't know if it was an illusion, Jane Qiaoxin actually heard the cracking sound of the glass.

Yan Qian's strength is also...too much.

Wen Yuan covered his mouth and exclaimed, and he pushed Jane Qiao in front of him: "What are you in a daze? Your boyfriend has been beaten and can't go to protect him!"

"..."

Qiu Jian's clothes were messy, blood was slowly spilling on his head, and his usual handsome face was swollen into a pig's head. He was panicked when he saw Jane Qiaoxin: "Xiaoxin..."

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap print appeared on Wen Yuan’s face, and Jane Qiao retracted his hand: “Wen Yuan, I’m not in your turn to tell you what I’m doing. Are you afraid of seeing Mr. Yan hitting someone? You think he won’t Did you hit you?"

That's right, I will fight for him.

Wen Yuan, who was slapped, was stunned. His skin was fair, and this slap print was very clear. Where did he suffer such grievances since he was a child?

Wen Yuan rushed over and waved to hit Jane Qiaoxin: "You dare to hit me!"

"what!"

A miserable cry pulled the eyes of the two people to one side. I didn't know it. I was startled when I saw it. Only the smooth white tile was covered in red, while Qiu Jian's body was full of blood, still flowing down.

Wen Yuan gasped abruptly, ignoring tears and rushed over: "Yan Gan, what did you do!"

Yan Gan got up slowly, Qiu Jian on the ground was already rolling around and howling painfully, and the cry was very miserable.

Yan Gan lifted his eyelids and glanced at Wen Yuan, his eyes staying on the obvious slap prints, he actually pulled out a smile: "Why can't you tell?"

Wen Yuan swallowed: "You! How can you do this, are you still a human?"

Yan Qian's eyes were cold.

Jane Qiaoxin next to him covered his mouth. He seemed to see something between the sheets just now, and tremblingly pointed to the bed surface: "Mr. Yan, you cut his...his"

The knife in Yan Gan's hand was still dripping blood. He said, "Why, do you want to call the police to catch me?"

"No!" Jian Qiaoxin's brain is about to crash, and his tongue is about to be knotted: "I mean, it's not safe, and..."

Qiu Jian was in a lot of pain, but he was still able to speak. He shouted, "Xiaoxin, Xiaoxin, please call 120, I can't do it!"

When the sound of his words fell, Yan Qian mentioned the knife as if he was about to cut it down again. Wen Yuan next to him rushed forward with a stern voice: "Yan Gan, you are crazy! Kill me if you want to kill!"

Qiu Jian on the ground still insisted: "Yuanyuan...don't ask for this lunatic."

Yan Qian's black suit was stained with a lot of blood. The elegant air on his face was gone, and the scorn that had been deliberately suppressed was revealed without revealing it.

He provoked Wen Yuan's chin with the blood-stained knife, Yan Gan narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Don't you think I dare?"

Wen Yuan's eyes widened, blood surged up all over his body, and his legs were weak, but he could only force his composure: "You, this is illegal, you dare not..."

Yan Gan's knife slid across his neck, bleeding blood: "Do you dare to try?"

The whole room began to smell of blood, and the bodyguards outside didn't know when they would arrive. They all guarded outside the door, like a door god.

Qiu Jian on the ground was still wailing in pain, seeing that the entire bed sheet was about to be dyed red.

Jane Qiaoxin took a breath, and boldly said: "Mr. Yan, or let's call 120 and send him to the hospital. If there are any grievances, we can take it slowly later. Now he is indeed bleeding too much, and in the early stage. There was a car accident in time, and it’s not good."

Yan Qian turned a deaf ear.

Wen Yuan was frightened, and no one spoke in the whole room for a while.

Jian Qiao walked forward with the courage, he poked Yan Qian tremblingly: "Mr. Yan..."

Yan Gan Leng turned his eyes sideways and said, "Why, I will teach the animal for you, and you still have to intercede for him? Don't worry if you are stupid, and your brain is broken?"

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin blushed: "No, they are hateful and hateful. I don't want to forgive him, but there is no need to kill him for this kind of person... Is this in a hotel? I know you have great powers, but people come. When people go, if someone sees them and leaves a handle, it’s not good in the end."

Yan Gan looked at Qiu Jian, who had passed out on the bed, and was silent for a few seconds, as if he was really thinking.

Seeing hope, Jane continued to warmly said: "Besides, there is a saying that life is worse than death. Today you give him a happy life. It is better to keep him alive and toss him. Today, you keep someone with the knife and go around him. Fate, I think I must also know it is wrong, for this kind of person is not worthy, forget it."

Yan Gan's dark complexion has improved a lot, and he has a tendency to move.

He heard the original scream from the side, and rushed over to hit Jane Qiaoxin: "You bitch, why is your heart so vicious, you still pretend..."

Suddenly Wen Yuan rushed over, Jian Qiaoxin just stood beside Yan Qian, and subconsciously hid behind him.

Yan Gan pushed the person away mercilessly with one hand. He couldn't hear the force, and the whole person fell on the bed, the box-spring bed trembled three times, but his limbs were weak when he thought of it.

Yan Gan threw the knife in his hand onto the bed, just in front of Wen Yuan's eyes, and he sneered: "The ridiculous grandfather, the wise, in the end, the family was unfortunate, and taught you such a rebellious son."

Wen Yuan dared to stay in bed again where he was scared by the knife. He got up indiscriminately and said, "Agan, no matter what, you promised grandpa to take care of me. Then I beg you to bypass Qiu Jian for grandpa's sake. ."

"Shut up!" Yan Gan waved away the person who wanted to entangle him, as if avoiding something disgusting: "Do you still dare to mention Grandpa?"

Wen Yuan's face was full of tears, and he suffocated, "Really, this is the last time. You just saw Grandpa's sake, please."

Yan Qian's face was as dark as ink, and for a while, he smiled: "Yes."

Jane Qiaoxin looked up unexpectedly.

"You can save him." Yan Gan called two bodyguards to come in from outside: "Send him to the hospital under Yan's family industry."

Wen Yuan trembled: "Agan!"

Yan Gansi is merciless: "Either stay here, you choose yourself."

Jane Qiaoxin wants to say that there is a good choice. Of course, if there is a hospital, go hurry up. Otherwise, because of Yan Gan's character, he can't do anything, why Wen Yuan is still hesitant!

Wen Yuan got up to Qiu Jian: "Okay, then go to the hospital under the Yan family industry. I will guard Brother Jian."

After getting permission, the bodyguard took the person away without calling an ambulance.

As soon as Qiu Jian left, Wen Yuan followed. For a while, only Jian Qiaoxin and Yan Gan were left in the room.

Yan Gan slowly went to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he came out, he was handsome again. If the blood on the floor was not there, he didn't know that he would just come back after attending a cocktail party.

The man walked to the door and said: "Why, scared to be stupid?"