Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Chapter 135 He is a wolf in sheep's clothing

In the video, Cheng Ran was covering his lower body with his hands, his face flushed red, and sweat covering his forehead due to the pain.

He looked extremely miserable, completely devoid of his previous cunning and treacherous nature, and looked as miserable as a lamb to be slaughtered.

But he is not a lamb.

He is a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Having suffered losses at his hands before, An Nansheng had to be on guard against him.

Seeing that he finally nodded, An Nansheng was very satisfied with his cooperation.

"Master Cheng, you forced me to do this. I'm no match for you. If you come back tomorrow and cause trouble for me, wouldn't that be very unlucky for me?"

An Nansheng saved the video backup and felt more at ease.

"Don't worry, Master Cheng. As long as I'm safe, I won't show this video to anyone else."

Cheng Ran gnashed his teeth in hatred:

"Stop talking nonsense and take me to the hospital."

If he doesn't go to the hospital, he's going to explode.

An Nansheng picked up the phone again.

Cheng Ran's eyes turned cold: "What are you going to do now?"

An Nansheng: "Call my bodyguard over..."

"Don't scream." Cheng Ran said coldly: "Either you take me to the hospital, or I will use you as an antidote to kill you right here."

He looked vicious, as if he wanted to swallow An Nansheng.

An Nansheng didn't dare to block the little humanity left in this bastard. If he went crazy and didn't care about anything, she didn't want to go crazy with him.

Thinking that Song Ke would be here soon, An Nansheng had no choice but to put away his phone.

"Okay, I won't call anyone, I'll help you myself, okay?"

She opened the door and looked out, and there was no one outside.

At this moment, the remaining bigwigs were either discussing things in the private room or had already left, leaving only the waiters still busy in the venue.

An Nansheng turned around and helped Cheng Ran out of the box.

Cheng Ran was a man who cared too much about his reputation. He stood up straight, pretending nothing had happened, and shamelessly put his arm around An Nansheng's shoulders.

An Nansheng held back his anger:

"Young Master Cheng, don't go too far."

The severe pain had passed, and Cheng Ran now had the strength to speak.

He endured the waves of heat that seemed to melt him, and sneered into An Nansheng's ear:

"If you want me to fuck you, just tell me. I will make you feel like you're in heaven."

An Nansheng: “…”

How come it doesn't hurt you to death?

She tried to move her head as far away as possible, but Cheng Ran deliberately came closer.

"What should I do, Mr. An? It seems our fate is not over yet."

An Nansheng chuckled: "Young Master Cheng, please be quiet. It's better for us to go to the hospital as soon as possible. Your lifelong happiness is more important."

Cheng Ran really shut up and didn't dare to provoke An Nansheng anymore.

Song Ke, who came to find the boss, was shocked to see the two people hugging each other tightly.

"Boss An, what's going on..."

An Nansheng was like seeing a savior:

"Come and lend a hand, send Young Master Cheng to the hospital."

Cheng Ran's whole body was burning hot, and just this short distance made An Nansheng sweat.

Song Ke hurried over to take the person over, and immediately noticed something was wrong with Cheng Ran:

"Did Mr. Cheng's drink tonight get tampered with? There's some ice water in the car, which could help alleviate the pain a little."

An Nansheng left the man to Song Ke and was too lazy to care about him anymore. It was a good thing that she didn't go up and kick him a few times. If she wanted to drink ice water, she could get it herself.

She got on the passenger seat and didn't dare sit in the back for fear of being taken advantage of again.

Cheng Ran took some ice water from the small refrigerator in the car and drank it in one gulp, which indeed relieved the heat in his body.

But the place where An Nansheng hit me still hurts a little. I don’t dare to touch it, and I don’t know if it’s broken.

He leaned back in his chair and went over the suspicious people and things in his mind.

Tonight he was drinking mainly with the Jian family father and son. Apart from them, there was no one else.