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

The scorching summer afternoon sun beat down on the black carbon fiber hood of the SUV.

The surface temperature is high enough to fry an egg directly.

Li An'an's fluorescent green bodycon dress, which already had very little fabric, offered absolutely no insulation.

Large areas of bare skin were pressed against the scorching hot metal body of the car.

sizzle.

You could almost hear the faint sound of the skin being burned.

"what!"

She gasped as she was burned, her face contorting in pain for a moment.

But then I think of the man behind the car window who controls trillions of dollars in capital.

That little burn is nothing.

As long as she could get this living devil to look at her, it would be worth it even if she lost a layer of skin!

She endured the burning sensation in her thighs and abdomen.

She stubbornly maintained what she thought was a seductive pose.

He clung tightly to the wiper slot at the bottom of the windshield with both hands.

With lips painted bright red, she forced a seductive smile at the dark privacy glass.

Inside the train carriage.

Shen Wanzhou was sleeping soundly with her head resting on Chen Yuan's lap.

The car body jerked slightly due to the emergency braking.

Add to that the dull thud coming from the hood.

It instantly pulled her out of her dream.

She opened her eyes groggily.

Her long eyelashes fluttered twice, and her peach blossom eyes still held a hazy moisture from just waking up.

My gaze passed over the large instrument panel.

I could just see through the windshield the woman clinging to the hood of the car like an octopus.

That face with heavy smoky makeup and making faces.

Magnified by the car window, it looks strange and distorted.

Shen Wanzhou's mind went blank.

The sluggish nerves that had just woken up were instantly snapped into a straight line by this sudden fright.

Socially anxious individuals react instinctively faster than rationally.

She gasped sharply, her shoulders involuntarily hunching over.

He grabbed at the black trench coat covering him with his hands haphazardly.

Like a frightened little animal, it desperately shrank into Chen Yuan's arms.

"Don't look."

A deep, steady voice came from above.

Chen Yuan didn't look at the clown jumping around outside the windshield.

His deep black eyes were fixed on the pale knuckles of the girl in his arms.

He stretched out his large, well-defined hands.

He steadily supported her back with one hand, pulling her whole body into his arms.

With his other hand, his large palm covered her ears.

The warm touch instantly shut out the noisy shouts outside the car.

That familiar, cool, soapy scent was like an impenetrable shield.

They protected Shen Wanzhou in an absolutely safe vacuum zone.

Chen Yuan's gaze lingered on the top of Shen Wanzhou's head.

It suddenly dropped below absolute zero.

The cold-bloodedness and indifference of those who fought their way out of the dark web were unabashedly revealed.

The air outside the carriage seemed to be frozen solid by that gaze.

The driver in the driver's seat felt the chill just by looking through the rearview mirror, and the hairs on the back of his head stood on end.

There was absolutely no need for Chen Yuan to give any instructions.

Eagle, the security captain outside the car, was already furious.

This is Mr. Chen and Miss's car!

He personally led the team to clear the area.

Now they've actually let some crazy woman who crawled out of some sewer get involved.

It lay directly on the hood of the main vehicle!

If this gets back to Cloudtop Manor, how will Eagle continue to work in the bodyguard industry?

"court death!"

The eagle's rough, angry roar echoed at the VIP exit.

The shock made the blond-haired thug next to him have a ringing eardrum.

He strode forward with his two thick, strong legs.

Like an enraged bull, it strode towards the front of the Maybach.

The leather shoes made a heavy, violent thud as they stepped on the asphalt road.

Li An'an was still flirting with the car window, completely unaware that death was approaching behind her.

"Mr. Chen, it's so hot outside! Please, open the door..."

She hadn't finished speaking.

Suddenly, a tremendous, overwhelming force pulled at the back of my collar.

The eagle's large, calloused hand resembled an industrial-grade hydraulic clamp.

He grabbed her tightly by the back of her fluorescent green bodycon dress and her big, wavy hair.

There was no fluff or chivalrous talk whatsoever.

The eagle's arms were bulging with veins, and his muscles bulged instantly.

He pulled me back suddenly.

"ah--!"

Li An'an let out a piercing scream.

The excruciating pain in her scalp made her feel as if her skull was about to be ripped off.

He was ripped off the scorching hot hood like a rag doll.

His feet were instantly suspended in the air.

Stab it!

Inferior quality haute couture fabric simply cannot withstand such brutal pulling.

The zipper on the side of the skirt, which was already ripped open, was pulled all the way down.

Large swaths of white skin were exposed to the sun.

Even the black lace lingerie underneath was visible.

Li An'an was thrown into the air by the enormous inertia.

He fell heavily onto the concrete ground two meters away.

My knees and elbows slammed into the rough ground, instantly scraping off large patches of skin.

Blood mixed with dust on the ground, and the pain made her tears stream down her face.

"My clothes! My hair!"

She lay on the ground, covering her exposed chest with her hands.

Her meticulously applied makeup was smeared all over her face, making her look like a female ghost who had just crawled out of a mud puddle.

The fans and paparazzi who followed the trend gathered around.

Seeing this bloody and violent scene, they were all so frightened that they backed away.

I didn't even dare to raise the camera in my hand.

They were terrified that they would be the next one to be thrown out like trash.

The blond-haired thug they hired had long since disappeared, vanishing faster than a rabbit.

"You dare hit me! Do you know who my father is?!"

Li An'an was still throwing a tantrum on the ground.

She was trying to embolden herself by using the name of her nouveau riche father.

The eagle sneered, the scar on his face contorted with rage.

It appeared even more ferocious and terrifying.

He strode over.

On the ground, the limited edition Hermès bag lay open.

The cosmetics inside were scattered all over the floor.

The eagle raised its right foot, which was wearing a hard-soled combat boot.

Set its sights on that bag worth hundreds of thousands.

He stomped on it mercilessly.

Click.

The compact powder and perfume bottle inside the bag made a series of crisp cracking sounds under the weight of the military boots.

The precious leather was instantly trampled into a pile of mud.

The eagle stomped on her designer handbag, which had fallen to the ground, and roared like thunder: "If you dare block Mr. Chen's car again, I'll run you over and use you as a stepping stone!"