His figure flashed, and in the next moment he landed steadily on the ground. Huo Runhan looked around, and suddenly took out a Desert Eagle from his body, and then turned his head to look at the hammock, and quickly ran in the right direction.

At the same time, within a few hundred meters, the silhouettes of a few men in black faintly appeared.

Then, where did he go all night?

What important thing was it that made him abandon her?

"Miss Cen." Suddenly, a man's voice was heard.

Cen Jiawen was shocked, she had been suspicious of her since the start, why was it that this mysterious person did not even make any sound when she walked?

"You are?" She raised her eyebrows and smiled as she asked, but her vigilance had already slowly turned on.

"I am a servant of the villa, Mr. Huo asked me to bring you back, lunch was already prepared at home." The man bowed respectfully, but his voice was so cold that it didn't sound like he was alive.

"Oh." Cen Jiawen replied and slowly stood up, but her gaze never left the man's face.

"Where did he go?" she asked.

"Mr. Huo went to negotiate a business deal. The company over here ran into some trouble, so he went over last night."

"Is that so?" Cen Jiawen laughed, then walked out naturally. She walked two steps, then suddenly stopped and looked at him sternly: "Handsome, I'm sorry, do you have any proof that you're someone from An Han?"

No one could blame her for thinking too much. This was America, and she always felt that there would be some sort of inexplicable danger.

Her sixth sense was always accurate.

The man paused for a moment and quickly reacted. He took out a watch from his body, Miss Cen squinted her eyes and smiled even wider.

This was the watch she bought for Huo Runhan, the Lovers' Bridge. The watch had their name on it, it was the one and only watch in the world.

She closed her eyes and took it. Okay, she believed it.

She followed the man and got into a car that was 200 metres away. It was the same car that Huo Runhan drove when they arrived yesterday, which made her feel even more at ease. After getting on the car, the man suddenly said: "Miss Cen, I am very happy, you actually have such a wariness."

Cen Jiawen looked over, and saw a faint smile on her machine-like face, she inexplicably felt panic, a kind of coldness passed through her body from top to bottom, but her face was still calm, and she did not reveal anything.

She caressed her long hair and lazily leaned back, lazy and charming. "Sigh, I have a remarkable husband at home. Naturally, I have to be careful of everything."

The man raised his eyebrows and didn't speak again.

The Miss Cen's playful eyes were gradually filled with a layer of coldness, but her voice was still as sweet and relaxed as ever. "If I didn't hear wrongly, you just said that you're a servant."

"Yes." The man calmly replied.

"Heh," she gave a beautiful smile, her red nails brushing against her cherry lips, alluring yet dangerous. "Young, handsome, and also have a cold and aloof type of servant, this is the first time this daddy has seen one."

The man lowered his eyes, "Thank you, Miss Cen, for your praise."

The two of them did not speak anymore. Along the way, the smile on Cen Jiawen's face had disappeared, but her eyes were ice-cold.

Bro, you really look down on her IQ.

A servant? Who would have such a muscular servant? Furthermore, when she held the watch, she had intentionally seen that person's hand. Her knuckles were distinct, and her hand was covered by a thin cocoon.

It was the same.

She laughed coldly, "Good, very good, just what are they doing? None of them actually told her the truth!"

Anger boiled in her heart as she suddenly looked towards the scenery outside the window. Her beautiful face was reflected in the black window, revealing a faint hint of worry and heartache.

… ….

California, Los Angeles, a small town northeast of the city.

Min Xiyu smiled without a word, lightly sipping on a glass of red wine. On the ground was a man who had been firmly tied up, and in front of him, was a handsome man with a cold expression.

"Boss, I …"

"Yi Nuoke," The handsome man's foot coldly interrupted him, his gaze was as sharp as knives, "Don't waste your breath, I have already given you far too many chances, today, I will not let you go."

Yi Nuoke was startled, "Boss, what do you mean by this?"

The man smiled coldly, then suddenly took out a stack of photos from the table and threw them on Yi Nuoke's face. The originally paper photos were so fierce that they left some marks on Yi Nuoke's face, blood was flowing out from it, and it looked extremely terrifying, "This isn't the first time, you think that you have betrayed us and sided with Howl? Yi Nuoke, you overestimate yourself. "

Yi Nuoke opened his eyes wide, it was extremely inconceivable, and even the hand holding the photo was trembling. If you know, why? "

"Why?" The man gave a faint smile and turned around slowly in a friendly manner. Then, he suddenly kicked the man who was on the ground in the next moment. The originally tall figure flew through the air in a parabola before ferociously slamming against a wall and falling to the ground.

A single kick sent him flying several meters away.

The man looked at Yi Nuoke, "I let you live, and allowed you to be tossed around under my hands time and time again, because of your sister. Your sister saved my life, and I have promised her. Even if you make any mistakes in the future, I will do my best to be responsible and forgive you. "

When Min Yanmei, who was at the side, heard these words, his eyes unconsciously moved. A complicated emotion flashed through his eyes as he quickly finished the wine in his hand and poured himself another cup.

The man squinted his eyes and slowly took out his gun from his waist. Under Yi Nuoke's terrified gaze, he pointed it at's head. The atmosphere in the surroundings turned tense. Amidst a surge of danger, he suddenly threw his gun to the side.

"I won't personally kill you, but you definitely won't be able to escape death today. Yi Nuoke, your biggest mistake was that you should not have provoked Cen Jiawen. I can forgive you for everything you've done, but I can't forgive you for bringing her any danger. "

Yi Nuoke looked at him in shock, and it was hard to tell if his expression was one of unwillingness or hatred. The man suddenly turned around and walked away. As he walked, he coldly spoke to the tall man behind him.

"Yes."

As if he had watched enough, Min Xiyu finally left in a lack of interest. Min Yanmei said to Ke Lalunsi in a low voice: "Tell him the truth in a while, let him go and understand a little."

"Yes, miss."

The three of them came out and stood in the empty corridor. The handsome man suddenly raised his arm to touch his cheek. Next, a human skin mask was slowly torn off, revealing a clearly defined face.

Huo Runhan.