I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress' Ex-Boyfriend

Yan Gan squinted his eyes and saw him, said in a deep voice, "Come here."

Jian Qiaoxin: "..."

Oh.

After a few steps to the man, Jian Qiaoxin pointed to the waiter: "I'm here to find someone, and then he said that if I want to find someone, I have to confirm with the people in the room, and then I..."

Yan Gan didn't have time to listen, so he interrupted him directly: "Follow me up."

The waiter not far away also wanted to come up, but the bodyguard behind Yan Gan went up to meet him. The bodyguard showed him something, and went directly to negotiate.

Yan Gan stepped forward without looking back.

Jian Qiaoxin, who was left on the spot, hesitated for a moment, and hurried to catch up.

Both of them were waiting for the elevator. After entering, Jian Qiaoxin held his mobile phone. He came here only after receiving a text message. The text message came strangely. He asked, "Mr. Yan...you also received a text message. Is it?"

Yan Gan's side face was dignified, and his tall body looked very oppressive in the small place of the elevator. His whole body was wrapped in a dangerous atmosphere, like a beast ready to go.

The man looked at him sideways and said nothing.

Jian Qiaoxin made himself feel bored, knowing that it might not be a good time to talk, so he didn't say anything more, but with a flash of his eyes, he found the concave shape of a knife in Yan Gan's pants!

This is a knife, right?

This must be a knife, maybe... Maybe it was a mistake.

As the elevator went up level by level, Jian Qiaoxin's heart rose to his throat. Originally, he was here to catch the rape, but now Yan Gan standing next to him made him nervous as if he was the one being caught!

"Ding Dong"

When the elevator door reached the floor, Yan Gan stepped out first, and Jian Qiaoxin hurriedly followed behind.

When they finally stopped in front of Triumph Palace Gate 101, the door was closed tightly, and there was no way to get in without a key card. Jian Qiaoxin wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Under his dumbstruck, Yan Gan took out a black card, and opened the door with just a light swipe on it.

Jian Qiaoxin: "..."

Still have this fucking operation!

However, before he was surprised, Yan Gan had already entered, and Jian Qiaoxin, who hesitated outside for a while, finally walked in.

Wen Yuan's voice came from inside the room: "Agan!"

As soon as Jian Qiaoxin came in, he saw Wen Yuan, who was dressed in a mess, holding Yan Gan's hand, and Qiu Jian, who was also disheveled, was on the bed. on the ground!

The bedside of the hotel is a glass bathroom. The weight of a big man hits it, making a "bang" sound. There are many bottles and jars on the bathroom wall, and the sound of porcelain jars breaking on the smooth tiles is one after another. sounded.

Qiu Jian curled up for a while, then stood up and rushed forward and said angrily, "What do you want..."

Yan Gan kicked him over, kicking him back onto the glass with ten percent force. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Jian Qiaoxin actually heard the cracking sound of the glass.

Yan Gan's strength is also...too great.

Wen Yuan covered his mouth and exclaimed, he pushed Jian Qiaoxin in front of him: "Why are you in a daze, your boyfriend has been beaten and why don't you go over and protect him!"

"..."

Qiu Jian's clothes were messy, blood was slowly overflowing from his head, his usual handsome face was swollen into a pig's head, he was also very panicked when he saw Jian Qiaoxin: "Xiaoxin..."

"Snapped!"

A crisp palm print appeared on Wen Yuan's face, and Jian Qiaoxin withdrew his hand: "Wen Yuan, it's not up to you to tell me what to do. Are you scared when you see Mr. Yan beating someone? Do you think he won't?" hit you, right?"

That's right, I'll fight for him.

Wen Yuan was stunned when he was slapped. His skin was fair, and the slap print was very clear. How could he have been wronged like this since he was a child?

Wen Yuan rushed over and was about to hit Jian Qiaoxin with his hands: "You dare to hit me!"

"what!"

A miserable cry drew the eyes of the two people together, and they didn't know if they didn't look at each other. When they saw it, they were shocked. The smooth white tiles were bright red, and Qiu Jian's body was full of blood, still dripping down.

Wen Yuan sucked in a sudden gasp, and rushed over without hesitation: "Yan Gan, what have you done!"

Yan Gan got up slowly, and Qiu Jian on the ground had already started to roll around and howl in pain, and the cry could be said to be very miserable.

Yan Gan raised his eyelids and took a look at Wen Yuan, his eyes stayed on the obvious palm print for a while, and he smiled: "Why can't you see it?"

Wen Yuan swallowed: "You! How could you do this, are you still human?"

Yan Gan's eyes turned cold.

Jian Qiaoxin next to him covered his mouth. He seemed to have seen something between the sheets just now, and pointed at the bed tremblingly: "Mr. Yan, you cut his...his"

The knife in Yan Gan's hand was still dripping with blood, he said: "Why, you want to call the police and arrest me?"

"No!" Jian Qiaoxin's brain almost froze, and his tongue was about to tie up: "I mean, it's not safe, and..."

Qiu Jian was in great pain, but he was still able to speak. He shouted: "Xiaoxin, Xiaoxin, hurry up and call 120, I'm going to die!"

As soon as his words fell, Yan Gan picked up the knife and seemed to be about to chop off again. Wen Yuan, who was next to him, rushed forward and said in a stern voice, "Yan Gan, you are crazy! If you want to kill me, kill me!"

Qiu Jian on the ground still insisted: "Yuanyuan...don't ask this lunatic."

Yan Gan's black suit was stained with a lot of blood, and the usual elegance on his face was no longer there, and the ruffian that was deliberately suppressed was revealed without revealing it.

Picking up Wen Yuan's chin with a bloody knife, Yan Gan squinted his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Do you think I dare not?"

Wen Yuan's eyes widened, all the blood in his body surged up, his legs were weak, but he could only force himself to be calm: "You, this is against the law, you dare not..."

Yan Gan's knife slid across his neck, bleeding: "Do you want to try me?"

The whole room began to smell thick and bloody, and the bodyguards outside did not know when they had arrived, and they all stood guard outside the door, like door gods.

Qiu Jian on the ground was still howling in pain, seeing that the entire bed sheet was about to be stained red.

Jian Qiaoxin took a deep breath and boldly said, "Mr. Yan, why don't we call 120 and send him to the hospital first, if there is any grievance, we can take it easy later, now he is indeed bleeding too much, and the previous period There was a car accident at the time, and it didn't get better."

Yan Gan ignored it.

Wen Yuan was so frightened that no one in the room spoke for a while.

Jian Qiaoxin bravely stepped forward, he poked Yan Gan tremblingly: "Mr. Yan..."

Yan Gan looked over coldly: "Why, I'll teach you a lesson for the beast, and you still have to intercede for him? It's okay for you to be stupid, and your brain is broken?"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin blushed: "No, they are hateful, and I don't want to forgive him, but there is no need to kill people for this kind of people. This is a hotel after all. I know you have great powers, but people If people come and go, if anyone sees it, it’s not good to leave a clue.”

Yan Gan looked at Qiu Jian who had passed out on the bed, and was silent for a few seconds, as if he was really thinking.

Jian Qiaoxin saw that there was hope, so she continued to say softly: "Besides, in other words, there is a saying that life is worse than death. If you give him a good time today, it is better to let him live and toss. Today you leave someone under the sword and walk around him all the time." Fate, I think I must know that I was wrong, it is not worth doing for this kind of person, forget it."

Yan Gan's dark complexion improved a lot, and he seemed to be moving.

On the other hand, Wen Yuan screamed, rushing over to hit Jian Qiaoxin: "You bastard, why are you so vicious at heart, thanks to the fact that you usually pretend..."

Suddenly, when Wen Yuan rushed over, Jian Qiaoxin happened to be standing beside Yan Gan, and subconsciously hid behind him.

Yan Gan mercilessly pushed the person away, Wen Yuan was too weak and fell on the bed, the spring bed shook three times, but he lost all strength in his limbs when he thought about it.

Yan Gan threw the knife in his hand on the bed, right in front of Wen Yuan's eyes, he sneered, "It's ridiculous that Grandpa was a wise man, but in the end, his family was unlucky, and he taught you such a rebellious son."

Wen Yuan was so scared by the knife that he didn't dare to stay on the bed anymore, he got up indiscriminately, and said: "Agan, no matter what, you promised grandpa to take care of me, so please bypass Qiu Jian for grandpa's sake." .”

"Shut up!" Yan Gan waved away the person who wanted to entangle him, as if avoiding something disgusting: "How dare you mention grandpa?"

Wen Yuan's face was full of tears, he choked up and said: "Really, this is the last time, just for the sake of seeing Grandpa, please."

Yan Gan's face was as black as ink, and after a while, he smiled: "Yes."

Jian Qiaoxin looked up in surprise.

"It's okay to save him." Yan Gan called two bodyguards in from outside: "Send him to the hospital under Yan's property."

Wen Yuan shuddered: "Agan!"

Yan Gan showed no mercy: "Either stay here, you choose."

Jian Qiaoxin wanted to say that there is no good choice, of course, if there is a hospital, go to it quickly, otherwise, with Yan Gan's personality, he can't do anything, why is Wen Yuan still hesitant!

Wen Yuan got up and went to Qiu Jian: "Okay, then go to the hospital under the Yan family property, and I will guard brother Jian."

After getting permission, the bodyguard took the man away without calling an ambulance.

As soon as Qiu Jian left, Wen Yuan followed suit, and for a while there were only Jian Qiaoxin and Yan Gan left in the room.

Yan Gan slowly went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and when he came out again he looked very personable, if it wasn't for the blood on the floor just now, those who didn't know would have thought that he just went to a reception and came back.

The man walked to the door and said, "Why, are you scared?"