You got your marriage certificate and then abandoned me? I'll feed the richest woman in the wor

A cold, hard review.

There was not a trace of pity or tenderness shown towards the woman.

Chen Yuan turned around, his deep black eyes showing no ripples despite having crushed a top special forces soldier.

He strode forward, his leather shoes landing on the blue judo mat.

He walked steadily toward the exit of the fighting room.

The white cotton T-shirt made his back appear exceptionally broad and upright under the high-powered shadowless light.

The cold moon lay spread-eagled on the sunken cushion.

It felt like my lungs were filled with shards of glass.

His chest heaved violently, each breath accompanied by a pulling, aching pain in his skin.

Cold sweat trickled down his temples, blurring his vision.

If it were one of those pampered rich kids, would they dare to lecture her in that tone?

She would have jumped up long ago and beaten him to a pulp, showing him why the flowers were so red.

But in the iron-fisted laws of the military.

There is no distinction between genders, only absolute strength that preys on the weak.

Mu Qiang.

It is the first instinct etched into the bones of every soldier.

That instantaneous, devastating attack.

That terrifying power that can precisely control even the killing intent to the millimeter.

It completely shattered all the contempt and prejudice in her heart.

This is not some pretty boy who only knows how to sweet-talk Wanzhou.

This is a true god who can single-handedly destroy the entire foreign mercenary base!

Leng Yue gripped the judo mat beneath her with both hands.

Ignoring the waves of soreness coming from my back and shoulders.

He gritted his teeth suddenly.

With a less-than-perfect somersault, he jumped straight up from the ground.

The wariness and hostility that had been there moments before had now turned into a frenzied spark.

"Wait a moment!"

Leng Yue didn't even bother to put on her military boots that had been flung off.

Barefoot, I stepped onto the mat and rushed over in a few steps.

They blocked Chen Yuan's path.

Her eyes lit up.

Staring intently at the lines of Chen Yuan's arms and shoulders was like someone who hadn't eaten for three days seeing a top-quality Wagyu beef.

"Where did you learn that over-the-shoulder throw you just did, where you used the momentum to deflect the force?"

"I've seen top-secret close-combat videos of the Russian Alpha Special Forces, and their striking techniques aren't as clean and precise as yours!"

"And that inch of dodge you made just now in anticipation of my high kick."

"Is it muscle memory or did it anticipate my shift in center of gravity?"

Leng Yue, like a martial arts fanatic who has finally met a peerless master, bombarded him with questions one after another.

His tone was full of fervent thirst for knowledge and adoration.

Chen Yuan stopped in his tracks.

Looking at the female special forces soldier in front of him whose attitude had completely changed 180 degrees.

His eyebrows twitched almost imperceptibly.

"No comment."

He had no intention of discussing any killing techniques with Shen Wanzhou's best friend.

Walk past her and continue towards the heavy, soundproof door.

"No! Mr. Chen! Brother Chen! Boss Chen!"

Leng Yue was not about to let go of such a living fighting textbook.

They followed closely behind, even skipping a level in how they addressed each other.

"I'll learn that move of using someone's force against them!"

"As long as you're willing to teach me, I'll be your personal bodyguard whenever Wanzhou is out in the world!"

"Anyone who dares to come near Wanzhou, I'll be the first to snap their neck!"

Just as Leng Yue was buzzing around Chen Yuan like a fly, incessantly professing her loyalty.

The heavy, soundproof door to the fighting room was pushed open from the outside.

Shen Wanzhou changed into a comfortable light gray knitted suit.

Wearing those familiar bunny slippers, she peeked halfway in.

She had just changed her clothes and went to the back garden when she discovered that Chen Yuan and Leng Yue were both gone.

I had to ask security to find my way here.

As soon as I pushed the door open.

Then I saw my best friend Leng Yue, who was always colder than an iceberg and wouldn't even let a man touch her.

At this moment, his eyes were glowing green, and he was sticking to Chen Yuan's back like a little shadow.

She even reached out and tried to pull Chen Yuan's arm.

A loud "buzz" went off in Shen Wanzhou's mind.

The sour liquid that hadn't been swallowed yet instantly rushed from the stomach to the top of the head.

Her peach blossom eyes widened instantly.

His fingers gripped the edge of the door frame tightly, his knuckles turning a pale, bloodless bluish-white.

Another one!

She protected herself from other women and those shameless, manipulative celebrities.

I've planned it all out.

I couldn't even keep my best friend, whom I've known since childhood, in check!

"What are you doing?"

Shen Wanzhou's voice was soft and sweet, but it revealed an undisguised tension and defensiveness.

She walked quickly down the steps.

The rabbit slippers made a rapid stomping sound on the floor.

He squeezed right between the two of them.

She spread her arms wide, shielding Chen Yuan behind her as if protecting a precious treasure.

When Leng Yue saw Shen Wanzhou arrive, she excitedly grabbed her hand.

The hand that had been holding a gun for years had immense strength, squeezing Shen Wanzhou's hand until it ached.

"Wanzhou! You have amazing taste!"

Leng Yue was completely unaware of the hostility surging in her best friend's eyes.

He was so excited that his spittle flew everywhere.

"I just fought him!"

"Do you know how strong he is? I didn't even touch the hem of his clothes before he defeated me in one move!"

"Having served overseas for so many years, all the top mercenaries I've seen combined wouldn't be enough to take him down with one hand!"

"He can cook, he's the president of Star Ventures, and now even his fighting skills are top-tier!"

Leng Yue became more and more excited as she spoke, her gaze frequently drifting past Shen Wanzhou's shoulder to Chen Yuan.

I wish I could take this man apart to see what's inside.

Hearing these praises, Shen Wanzhou should have felt proud.

But looking at Leng Yue's fanatical eyes...

The alarm bells in my mind instantly went up to the highest level, and the siren blared through the sky.

That look in her eyes—how is it any different from that woman in the supermarket trying to pick her up?

Just like those women who wanted to steal her housekeeper!

She bit her lower lip.

With a sudden burst of force, he pried Leng Yue's hand away.

She took half a step back, pressing herself tightly against Chen Yuan's broad chest.

She reached back with both hands and tightly gripped the hem of Chen Yuan's clothes.

She crumpled the fabric into a tight, wrinkled mess.

It was as if she was afraid others wouldn't know who this man was.

Chen Yuan stood behind her, looking down at the fluffy head.

Feeling the strength from the small hands around my waist.

A soft, unyielding light shone from the depths of his eyes.

This food-possessive cat is even jealous of its best friend.

Leng Yue stared at Chen Yuan's broad back with shining eyes, excitedly slapping her thigh: "Wan Zhou! From which group of gods did you dig out such a perfect monster!"