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Miss Cen suddenly opened her eyes wide, "Dammit, why is it so explosive?"

"Are you sure it's like in The Godfather?" She was obviously interested and asked with interest.

Old nest, vivid words...

"Oh — —" Miss Cen acted as if she had heard a story and was suddenly enlightened.

Just as she was sighing emotionally, she suddenly remembered something. When that man was together with ink cold, and ink cold called him Boss Min Xiyu, and it was unknown how Min Xiyu carried such a strong aura, didn't that mean …

She abruptly closed her eyes and patted her forehead in annoyance. Damn it, why did she have a bad feeling about this, what exactly was Huo Runhan doing?!

From the looks of it, she was not only married to a pervert, but was also a bad citizen.

… ….

With a question in her heart, if she did not ask him, it would not be in Cen Jiawen's way of doing things. She knew clearly in her heart that this Bei En was definitely the son of a local noble family. She said thanks and said that she was very happy to meet him. Then, under Bei En's shocked gaze, she slowly walked towards the sinister man.

She stood up, and the man also stood up. When she was about to approach, he had already disappeared.

Miss Cen was stunned, f * ck, teleported?

… ….

She held her forehead, forcing herself to believe in science. She looked around earnestly, but no matter how hard she looked, she couldn't find it. Cen Jiawen blinked her eyes, she was at a loss. Was it because the world she lived in was too simple?

Bei En did not chase after them, and guessed that it was because he was afraid of the man's background. Cen Jiawen could not find him, and was no longer interested in playing around. With a sigh of relief, she left the bar.

The night had long since turned dark. She drove away from this part of the city and wandered around the city center. The night scene in San Francisco was very beautiful, intertwined with neon lights, and there weren't many people here. There was always a different kind of atmosphere, and it was very attractive.

She had truly seen quite a few handsome young men, but unfortunately for her, all she felt right now was Huo Runhan and that unfamiliar man. In the middle of the night, she didn't want to go to those bustling places again, so she entered a bookstore that was open twenty-four hours a day and quietly sat down to read a book.

Miss Cen never liked to learn, but she liked to read books, especially those with paintings. The bookstore was especially large, but there was not a single copy in Chinese. In the end, she took a copy of Mark Levy's She and He.

There was a sentence on the cover: No one can be alone forever. There is always a love that can warm you.

He was completely engrossed in it. By the time he had finished reading it, two hours had already passed. Because the end result was pretty good, her mood improved a lot. She slowly closed the book, arranged her mood, and left the bookstore.

Recently, she had been getting more and more impetuous. In the past, she was always making a fuss and struggling, but to need to read a book in half a month was a habit she had developed since she was young. Maybe she should go to the bookstore when she got home.

Cen Jiawen looked at her watch. It was already midnight. However, she was a bit tired and wanted to go back to the hotel to sleep.

After walking two blocks, she yawned sleepily, looking lazy and charming. She felt the passing cars and the laughter, and she felt nothing. The progress of society, open-mindedness and age are enough, male love, love and obsession, it is very normal.

However, at a small intersection, a sportscar suddenly flew over, which scared Miss Cen half to death. Her face immediately lost color, if she were to clash head on with that speed, she would probably die a horrible death. Fortunately, she was an absolute professional when it came to cars. After all, so many awards were not for show. That person didn't seem to have expected this, and his face was also filled with panic.

Cen Jiawen used the last few seconds to fiercely turn the car around. It was a very cool and standard ninety degree drift, with a sharp and ear-piercing sound that pierced the sky, allowing the car to happen face to face with the man's car, in case he crashed into the car.

She knew Huo Runhan's car very well. The front of the car was the most resistant to collisions, so it was relatively weaker. In a life or death situation, naturally protecting one's life was the most important.

With a "peng" sound, Cen Jiawen's body suddenly charged forward, but was pulled back by the safety belt. The whole process only lasted a dozen seconds.

Everything was quiet. As she had expected, most of the front of the car had been destroyed, but she was completely unharmed. The man's car looked good, too, because she saw that three men had already got out.

Cen Jiawen was enraged, she fiercely pushed open the car door, and started cursing in English: "It, that's a sidewalk, do you guys not want to live anymore! "You all..."

Before she could finish speaking, a man had pointed his gun at her. Miss Cen didn't say anything at that moment, and her body subconsciously dodged to the side, using the car as a cover. The bullets hitting the glass made a terrifying sound, Cen Jiawen could not help but curse: "Damn it, what kind of luck is this, it's fine if I got into a car accident, but I ran into a terrorist again."

What a sin.

She looked up and was surprised to find that the sportscar she had been sitting in for several days was bulletproof?!

Not far away, the sound of brakes could be heard again. This time, it was three men wearing masks. She didn't recognize any of them. They were all armed and quite brave. Cen Jiawen bit her lips, as she felt that she was about to lose her life.

She fought her way to her feet, trying to hide in the car. However, just as she stood up and took two steps, she heard a fierce voice from behind her, "Be careful!"

Cen Jiawen was scared silly, her waist was being held so tightly, that it turned 360 degrees, and a bullet flew past the place she was standing at just a moment ago. The next second, the three people who got off the first car were all shot in the shin or shoulder.

Only then did she look at the man who had just saved her. It was the man she had just seen in the bar. She was scared silly, but his voice kept echoing in her ears.

Last time in the cafeteria, he had only spoken words to remind her. This time, he had listened even more vividly. This was …

Huo Runhan's voice.

The man immediately moved away from her, and the instant their eyes met, she saw the man's ghostly eyes.

It was red in color, and it was blood-red in color. It was extremely pure, and beautiful and alluring. Cen Jiawen sized the man up. He was of similar height and build, but his face was completely different.

He … Who is he?