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? Han Yueru was also very surprised. Unexpectedly, Yan Bing would come out of the room where the owner was sleeping. A few thoughts flashed through his heart, as if he understood something, broke free from Yan Feng's hand and walked downstairs silently and quickly walked downstairs.

"I thought she was gone... I didn't tell her anything..." Yan Bing explained nervously, afraid that Yan Feng would misunderstand something.

Yan Feng thought that this must be the arrangement of Butler Zheng, so he didn't say anything and went downstairs directly. Butler Zheng was packing things in the hall. Seeing her running downstairs with a sad look, he thought Yan Feng had already told Yan Bing's entire story, and hurriedly said: "Ms. Han, there is actually something else about Miss Yan Bing..."

"I'll go back first."

Han Yueru had tears in her eyes and did not pay attention to Butler Zheng. She originally planned to stay in the Yang family's house for the night, but the aircraft temporarily lent Feng Wu Ziyan, so she rushed out and ran straight to the door.

"Yueru, it's already very late now, let me take you back." Yan Feng took two steps in three steps, quickly caught up with her and grabbed her hand from behind.

Han Yueru turned around, looked at Yan Feng with resentful eyes, held back her tears, and said, "My house is not far from here anyway, I'll just go back alone."

Yan Feng didn't say anything, but just held her hand silently and walked towards the gate. After walking quietly for a long journey, Han Yueru finally calmed down a little, and couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you planning to explain?"

"I……"

Yan Feng opened his mouth, swallowed the words back, and said, "I'm sorry..."

Han Yueru's heart trembled, feeling the helplessness in Yan Feng's tone, and guessed: "Tell me, is that organization threatening you?"

"It's not what you thought," Yan Feng felt that he was so courageous to face her for the first time, but he didn't want to deceive her in his heart. "I violated her..."

"I violated her..."

Yan Feng's voice echoed in his mind. She felt as if her soul had left her body, and her whole body was petrified, and her heart almost stopped beating. She tried hard to imagine that she was dreaming. After a few seconds, tears fell like water droplets with broken lines, and murmured: "I don't believe... I don't believe that there are other women in your heart besides me... You must be lying to me... You were threatened by that organization and said this on purpose, right?"

Han Yueru hugged Yan Feng tightly, and she could not accept this fact. Yan Feng was also in great pain at this time, his hands froze in the air, and he didn't dare to hug her, saying, "I'm sorry... I was injured that day and caused blood poison, and I couldn't control myself at all..."

"Can't control yourself..." Han Yueru's heart tense. She had asked Xiao Yang about the blood poison and had some understanding of Yan Feng's symptoms. When she recalled the scene of Yan Feng being controlled by evil fire in her mind, she was immediately upset, "Why is it not me who is by his side, but Yan Bing?"

It was late at night, and occasionally a smart taxi drove past the street, breaking the tranquility of the night. The artificial moon in the sky shone with a faint light and fell on the beautiful face, reflecting faint tears. Han Yueru's face was pressed against Yan Feng's chest, just wanting to feel his warmth. After a long time of calming down, she begged softly: "Feng, I know you love me, don't leave me, okay?"

She knew that Yan Feng was definitely not an irresponsible person, but it was more uncomfortable to let her give up this relationship than to die. She was full of contradictions and uneasiness, and she was afraid that Yan Feng would leave her because of Yan Bing.

"You need to be quiet and promise me that you must not do stupid things."

Yan Feng felt the delicate body in his arms trembling slightly, and his heart also felt a vague pain. A voice silently told her: "I love you, and it will never change."

He sent Han Yueru back to Baixiangtao, and Yan Feng returned to the Yang family mansion in a daze. He wanted to tell Han Yueru that Yan Bing is from the ancient martial arts world and they can still be together, but he can't do it. How could he selfishly ask Han Yueru to tolerate Yan Bing?

Butler Zheng had been waiting at the entrance of the hall. Seeing Yan Feng's face was extremely bad, he asked, "Young Master, Miss Han..."

"I sent her home." Yan Feng said a word and walked up to the second floor without looking back.

"Oh, how could it be like this?" Butler Zheng guessed the development of the matter from Yan Feng's expression. After pondering for a long time, he finally sent a communication request to Han Yueru.

Han Yueru lay on the bed for a long time and couldn't calm down. The more she thought about it, the more sad she felt. Tears wet her pillowcase. When she heard the ringtone of the VC machine, she saw that the name of Butler Zheng was displayed on it. She recalled what he said when she went downstairs just now. She moved her heart and quickly clicked to confirm and asked: "Butler Zheng, do you know what Yan Bing is doing? Are there any misunderstandings between them?"

"The young master was indeed seriously injured that day and stimulated the blood poison, and had a skin relationship with Miss Qiu," Mr. Zheng was afraid that she would not be able to think about it, so he mentioned the identity of Yanbing's ancient martial arts world, and also talked about the concept of the ancient martial arts world. "The ancient martial arts world is not only mysterious and not subject to law, but also has many people with outstanding martial arts skills. Miss Qiu's grandfather is the master of ancient martial arts. If the young master wants to abandon Miss Qiu, it will be terrible to cause death. If Miss Han wants to be with the young master, you might as well consider accepting Miss Qiu."

Han Yueru was shocked when she heard this, and at the same time she ignited a glimmer of hope and asked anxiously: "Is Feng willing to join the ancient martial arts world? What if Yan Bing refused to agree?"

Seeing her reaction, Mr. Zheng was relieved and smiled: "As long as you speak, the young master will definitely join the ancient martial arts world. You can rest assured that Miss Qiu is influenced by the concept of the ancient martial arts world. She has long agreed to your relationship with Yan Feng, otherwise she would not have agreed to move to Yang's house. Of course, this is also what her grandfather meant."

"She has agreed long ago?"

Han Yueru's face was happy. She actually had a good impression of Yan Bing. After the blow just now, she had long shared the idea of ​​Yan Bing with Yan Bing. After hearing what Mr. Zheng said, she felt much more at ease and said curiously: "Where is that ancient martial arts world? Can't we live a normal life in the future?"

Mr. Zheng shook his head and explained: "The ancient martial arts world is just a title, distinguishing people from outside. In fact, ancient martial arts people are spread all over China, but they just hide their identities. Miss Qiu is a native of the ancient martial arts world. Her identity is hidden from the political fu and can be unrestrained. In the future, you can get married like the young master. To the outside world, you are the legal wife."

"How can this be done? Isn't Yan Bing no longer acquainted?" Han Yueru said in surprise.

Mr. Zheng smiled and said, "How could it be that there is no one? Her identity in the ancient martial arts world is also a member of the Yang family. This ancient martial arts world is actually similar to that in ancient China. Can you understand if I say this?"

Han Yueru nodded slightly and then said, "Did Feng have known that there are such regulations in the ancient martial arts world?"

Butler Zheng nodded and said, "The young master really loves you. He doesn't want you to make unfair choices, so if you don't mention it, he must be very distressed."

Han Yueru's heart moved and said, "Butler Zheng, can I tell him about this matter in person?"

"You said it is indeed better, I think the young master will agree." Butler Zheng didn't think much about it. He was surprised by Han Yueru's decisive statement. If it were an ordinary woman in this situation, she would definitely treat Yan Bing as a mistress. How could she be as relaxed as Han Yueru? She said in her heart: "Ms. Han is also a love-infatuated woman. Even if there is too much Miss Mie, the young master will still make her happy."
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