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Chapter 767 Conscience

Ning Yan shrugged and smiled coldly.

I originally wanted to remember it, but I was going to recite it for the rest of my life, but it seems that there is no point in it now!

Ning Yan met Zhan Xicheng's expected gaze and spoke in a deep voice: "That's right!"

These three words are like a knife, deeply piercing into Zhan Xicheng's heart.

Ning Yan tightened his hands and smiled faintly: "I hope Mr. Zhan will check it out properly and make sure that this matter has nothing to do with me, so don't disturb me and my mother. Just treat it as a reward for helping you when I was a child, is that okay?"

Zhan Xicheng didn't say anything, just stared at Ning Yan, his eyes deep into the sea, as if he was about to wrap her into this vortex.

Ning Yan was creepy and didn't know what Zhan Xicheng meant?

"Zhan Xicheng, I have tortured enough for you over the years. What if it isn't enough for you to do enough at one time and then let me go?"

"Torture you?" Zhan Xicheng narrowed his black eyes, stepped into the car, and slammed the door.

Ning Yan suddenly stepped back and hit the car window, making her grin in pain.

"Zhan Xicheng, don't mess around, this is at the entrance of my community!"

Ning Yan's voice trembled and she looked at the heavy snow outside the window in panic, hoping that no one would pass by at this time.

"Didn't I have to torture me at one time? What are you hiding?" Zhan Xicheng sneered coldly, pulled Ning Yan into his arms with his big hand, and tied her under him with his eyes red.

That look, as if I was going to eat her!

"Ning Yan, I really suspect that you have no heart!"

Zhan Xicheng growled coldly, and stroked his fingers against her delicate neck.

As long as he exerts light force, he can break her neck!

Ning Yan's eyes also turned red, and she felt very funny: "Is it a conscience? I'll sell it to him all for how much it costs!"

"Zhan Xicheng, you have never experienced my affairs. I don't know how difficult it is for me to live. I don't know how difficult it is for my mother to raise me so big. If I had no conscience, I wouldn't have asked you to help you fall into your trap back then, and I wouldn't have..."

Ning Yan suddenly stopped and moved away from his eyes in panic.

If she had no conscience, so many years would have passed and she would have been obsessed with him.

Later, I couldn't control my feelings for him and couldn't pull it out!

All of this was asked by her, so she never broke anyone!

But now she woke up from her dream and nothing was gone, and the only beauty she had left was gone!

It’s better if she doesn’t have it, she can leave without worries!

"That won't be anything?" Zhan Xicheng was aggressive, "What do you want to say?"

Ning Yan felt a little nervous when she met his hot gaze.

"I just want to say whether Mr. Zhan is really a fake drama, so I can't bear to let go!"

Seeing Zhan Xicheng's ugly face, Ning Yan continued to speak: "We will never be able to stand up for a big shot like Mr. Zhan. What's more, your mother believes that I have something to do with your elder brother's death. So Mr. Zhan let me go. If this continues, I'm afraid that your mother and wife will be tortured to death without a place to die!"

What she should be grateful now is that Xiao Sewei doesn't know her relationship with Zhan Xicheng yet.

So, maybe she must leave until the Chinese New Year!

Originally, Ning Yan was just a joke, but unexpectedly, Zhan Xicheng's face was hard to see.

Ning Yan didn't know that the words hit him, and he didn't want to worry, so he gently pulled away his hand.

"Thank you for sending me back!"

After saying that, Ning Yan pushed the door open and left.

But as soon as she stepped out of the sports car with one foot, her hand was suddenly caught by Zhan Xicheng, and the man's voice sounded without any ups and downs.

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