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Although there were no people around, she still chose to climb the wall. Fortunately, the wall wasn't very high, and her current level of ability was still acceptable.

She walked for a long time without meeting anyone. Cen Jiawen felt that something was amiss. Such a big villa with the door still open, it was impossible for there to not even be a single person inside.

Miss Cen was in so much pain that she wanted to curse, but she wasn't in the mood to care about all these.

If this continued, there was no doubt that he would die.

Cen Jiawen was at a loss. She regretted barging into Min Xiyu's home so recklessly, knowing that his identity was complex and not simple. How could he possibly meet his people so easily?

In any case, he should at least trick Huo Runhan first.

Just when she thought that she was done for and could only be a goddess in 18 years, a man suddenly appeared out of nowhere. His figure flashed very quickly as he grabbed her arm and rudely brought her to a villa.

She was pushed to the ground. She was so exhausted that she didn't seem to remember. She just stared fixedly at the man. He wore black clothes and black pants, and had a muscular build. He wore a half-mask on his face, so it was impossible to see his appearance. However, he was definitely a handsome man.

What surprised Cen Jiawen the most was that the man's dignified and cold killing intent, that aura, was extremely similar to Min Xiyu's.

Remembering the speed and the speed of that ghost just now, Cen Jiawen frowned slightly. She seemed to have come to a world that did not belong to her, a world that she had never touched before.

Min Xiyu slowly came down from the stairs, his dark eyes expressionless. He walked down the spiral staircase step by step. He had the aura of a king. He pointed at the mountains and rivers, appearing extremely mysterious and domineering.

Cen Jiawen looked at him in a daze. He and Huo Runhan were very similar, but the dark black aura around him was the heaviest one she had ever seen. When he stood in one place, he immediately gave the illusion that he was the god of darkness.

Min Xiyu wore a black robe, revealing some of her strong and robust skin. When she looked at it, she saw a large, sinister looking tattoo on his chest, followed by a small bandage.

She instantly thought of the wounds on Huo Runhan's body. They were the Americans who had gone to the United States one after the other …

"Cen Jiawen, who gave you the guts to barge into my place?" When the man spoke, a thousand miles was instantly frozen.

Cen Jiawen's attention had instead landed on his neck. There were several red marks and fingernails on his neck, which were extremely deep, to the point that blood was almost visible. That kind of trace, had also been left on his body by Huo Runhan when he forced her to do it.

She narrowed her eyes and stood up, carefully sizing up the man in front of her who was akin to a dead man. If one carefully observed him, it was easy to see that he was covered in an enchanting darkness. He had obviously just pulled out from his emotions, and there was a heavy bite mark on his chest.

Cen Jiawen thought of a certain possibility and immediately became angry. She asked solemnly: "Where is Yi Yi, what did you do to her?"

Min Xiyu looked at her expressionlessly, not even bothering to give her an expression that was a sneer. He waved and turned to go upstairs.

"Min Xiyu!" Cen Jiawen was furious, and immediately shouted his name.

The man stopped and turned around, but the instant he did so, it was as if he was possessed by an evil spirit and was extremely fierce and threatening. He said coldly: "Miss Cen, you have to be optimistic even if you want to. I am not Huo Runhan, and this place is not a place where you can behave atrociously."

Cen Jiawen gritted her teeth in anger. Min Xiyu lowered his head and lazily tidied up the clothes on his body, before continuing, "I know that in the past, there were no people that you couldn't afford to offend in A City, but let me give you a word of advice. "This time, I'll let you go out of respect for Han, or else you would have just been lying down in the courtyard."

Miss Cen was so angry that his heart was about to explode. Just as he had said, in A city, no one had ever dared to look down on her like that!

But she was exquisite, and in the end she knew that she could not go head to head with Min Xiyu. Right now, she only wanted to find Yi Yi, even if it would be better if she could see for sure that she was still alive. Cen Jiawen impulsively ran upstairs, completely not realizing how ridiculous her actions were in the eyes of the two men.

Min Xiyu kept his head down for a second, and then his figure flashed as he quickly grabbed her wrist. Cen Jiawen frowned, her hand was about to be broken from the pain!

However...

She looked at the man in front of her in a daze. A gun was pressed against her temple!

Even Miss Cen, who had never seen anyone before, was shocked.

Who was he? To be able to pull out a gun so quickly and with such agility, this was definitely not something that an ordinary businessman or underworld society could do.

Min Xiyu looked down at her from above, and the man beside her glanced at Miss Cen's hand, and said hesitantly: "Boss …"

Before he finished speaking, the man let go of the girl's hand. It was obvious that her hand had turned red. If he used a bit more strength, his entire arm would be crippled. But, no.

He coldly snorted, and coldly said: "Cen Jiawen, you should indeed be glad that you are an Yue Han's woman. Otherwise, those who dare trespass and disobey me will have long been reported in the Book of Life and Death. "

After he finished speaking, he smiled which gave Cen Jiawen goosebumps. It was her first time seeing someone smile in such a way. She felt like she was the god of death, and her entire body was enveloped in a cold and gloomy feeling.

She was silent for a long time before she finally reacted. Her lips opened as if she wanted to say something. Min Xiyu said: "ink cold, throw her out for me."

While talking, he pushed Cen Jiawen to the side with all his might, and with a turn of his other hand, the gun disappeared from his sight.

"Yes." The man standing at the side said.

Cen Jiawen looked at Min Xiyu's high and mighty back as she climbed up the stairs with mixed emotions and anger, and her red lips seemed to be bitten until they bled.

This man was truly ruthless.