Chapter 46: Are You Really Tang Moyan?

At the bedroom door, he paced back and forth restlessly.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was wrong.

This man was called by him for money, how could he let the other party take advantage?

"Hey, you-"

He reached out to knock on the door, and a loud "bang" came from behind him.

Peng Junxuan shrank his neck in fright.

He looked back to see what was going on, and when he turned his head, he was facing a cold muzzle.

Then, there was Han Yinxi's cold and handsome face.

Peng Junxuan's legs were weak, and he sat on the ground in embarrassment, "Han, Han Shao?!" ”

He suddenly remembered what the Han family was doing, and he was immediately frightened.

"Tang, Tang, Tang, Tang......"

He pointed to the room, trembling too hard to speak.

Han Yinxi kicked him away from the middle of the road and walked over quickly.

As soon as the door opened, I saw the man on the bed pulling An Ziyan's clothes.

"Who are you ......"

The man turned around and wanted to drink, but after seeing the gun, he obediently shut up.

Unlike the strong face of Peng Junxuan just now, the man immediately admitted, "I didn't touch her!" I haven't had time to ...... yet."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a thud, and a bullet passed through his raised hand, right in the palm of his hand.

"Ahh

Han Yinxi walked over, kicked him away like garbage, and went to check An Ziyan on the bed.

She looked awake, but she wasn't in the right state.

Han Yinxi knew at a glance that she had been fed some kind of psychedelic drug.

"You're feeding her this medicine?" He swept cold eyes at the man who had been kicked out of bed, his eyes full of anger.

"No, it's not, it's just ordinary...... Yes! ”

Another shot.

The shot pierced the man's kneecap, causing him to roll his eyes and fall to his knees.

Han Yinxi wrapped An Ziyan in the quilt and carried her out of bed.

At first, An Ziyan struggled fiercely.

He was afraid of falling on her, so he said in a deep voice, "Don't move." ”

An Ziyan suddenly leaned obediently on his shoulder.

Han Yinxi carried her out of the room.

In the next second, several mermaids in black rushed in to help him clean up the scene.

……

In the car.

An Ziyan's eyes were half-open, seemingly awake, but his eyes were confused.

Han Yinxi let her lean on her shoulder, reached out and patted her face, and called her in a low voice, "Mo Yan, Tang Mo Yan, wake up, Tang Mo Yan!" ”

However, An Ziyan did not react at all.

Han Yinxi frowned.

Although he guessed that she had been given some kind of psychedelic drug, there were many types of drugs.

It's okay to be light, but it's just confused, and no one responds to anything.

And the heavier ones will actively want to seek liberation......

At the moment, it seems that her situation should not be the serious kind.

Han Yinxi breathed a sigh of relief, stared at her angrily, and said, "You deserve to make you unrecognizable!" ”

An Ziyan's face was buried in his neck, as if he heard it, and rubbed it as if he was wronged.

Han Yinxi felt that she was like a kitten now.

It's just that her breath sprayed on his neck, hot and itchy, making the tip of his heart seem to be teased, and he also has a bit of an itchy illusion.

This feeling that he had never experienced before was very unaccustomed to him.

He raised her little head and met her eyes, knowing that she would not answer, but still muttered to himself, "Are you really Tang Moyan?" ”

An Ziyan suddenly whimpered, frowned and denied, "I'm not Tang Moyan......"

Han Yinxi's eyes lit up, pinched her chin, and asked her sternly, "Then who are you?" ”

An Ziyan met his inky eyes, "I'm ......"