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Chapter 18

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    During get off work hours, people come and go, everyone turns their heads frequently, whispers and then walks away.  The situation in front of him was like a fight between lovers. No one wanted to be a hero and save the beauty, and get into trouble. After all, Jiang Na's identity had added another layer.

    Yao An kicked her legs and shouted randomly, her ponytail hanging down to block her eyes. She stared at Jiang Na's heels. The black leather shoes were coated with a layer of light gray. Each step was huge. She landed calmly and powerfully, evenly, as if  Be sure of everything and no one can shake it.

    Yao An thumped with all his strength: "Put me down, help!"

    Jiang Na tightly held her legs and threw her into the back seat of the car with an expressionless face. The driver turned around in panic. Jiang Na glanced at him and he shrank back again as if he was frightened.

    Yao An felt dizzy and his hair was scattered.  The leather band was dangerously loose, and the long hair tied inside was disorganized. A few handfuls were covered on the smooth forehead, and the cheeks stained red due to the lack of oxygen were pink and white, and they were charming.  .

    She pulled the door handle and asked the driver for help: "Open the door!" Her voice was trembling, and she was already panicking.

    The driver knew Yao An¡¯s identity and had just sent them to a restaurant a few days ago. He glanced at the rearview mirror, started the car and asked cautiously: ¡°Boss Jiang, where are you going?¡±

    Seeing that the driver was indifferent, Yao An rushed to the driver's seat and patted him a few times: "Master, let me get off the car. He is not a good person, Master!"

    Jiang Na looked on with cold eyes, resting his arms behind his head, and said casually: "Go back to Li Shan."

    The driver turned the rearview mirror to an angle so that the back seat could not be seen, and started to move forward, trying his best to make himself invisible.

    Yao An slapped her hard a few more times, but when she couldn't get any response, she finally got discouraged, gritted her teeth and fell back on the chair.

    Jiang Na then made a move. He pinched his fingers and slowly pulled off Yao An's leather band. The black silk silk shawl was smooth. Yao An immediately shook his head and pressed against the car door.

    "How was your weekend?" Jiang Na asked leisurely.

    Yao An was stunned for a moment, glanced at him with a guilty conscience, and did not answer, only said: "I won't go to Lishan."

    Jiang Na smiled, leaned close to her and whispered: "When did I let you go?" He gently lifted Yao An's chin, their eyes met, and the other hand smoothed his hair along his forehead, covering his cheeks.  Si returned to her position, and her eyes were no longer blocked.  "Are you tired from the weekend?"

    Yao An swallowed nervously. At this moment, she was finally sure that Jiang Na knew about it. Although she didn't know how he had such great power to detect her movements, the fact was that she could not deny it.

    Seeing that she remained silent, Jiang Na rubbed her chapped lips with his thumb and smiled coldly: "It seems you really didn't listen to what I said. How dare you play tricks on me, Jiang Na?"

    Early this morning, the freight company ushered in various agencies. The private activities they usually do are no longer on the stage. The power of the media is sometimes better than any government pressure. For now, they can only stop their activities and run the transportation business honestly. For the time being,  Get out of the limelight.

    Jiang Na stared at this beautiful little face, his teeth itching with hatred.

    Half an hour later, when he returned to the freight company, Jiang Na dragged Yao An out of the car.  The road was full of mud and sand. Yao An struggled in vain, leaving traces on the brown mud. Jiang held her wrists tightly and dragged her in, turning a deaf ear to her futile cries.

    A small table was set up in the hall downstairs to cook hot pot, and the shirtless men gathered around, sweating and devouring the food.  Someone chewed a piece of beef stained with blood, raised his chopsticks and shouted: "Brother Na!"

    Everyone turned their heads, with soup and food in their throats, and greeted with a red face: "Brother Na!" but their curious eyes were fixed on the little girl being dragged by Jiang Na, whose white thighs were better than the ones boiling in the pot.  The quail eggs, with a small waist exposed during the drag, are white and slender, attracting people's saliva.

    After dragging her all the way to the second floor, Jiang Na kicked open a door and threw her in.  Yao An staggered and fell to the ground, her elbows immediately pressed against her support, and there was a stinging pain in her knees. She took a breath, gritted her teeth and tried to get up.

    Jiang Na frowned, bent down to hold her waist, and lifted her up easily. Yao An screamed again, and was thrown onto the sofa the next moment.

    Jiang Na immediately squatted on the side, his arms suppressing her struggling body, and said coldly: "The pixels are quite high, the shot is good."

    Yao An lay face down and raised his head. There was a color picture inserted in the gap of the armrest of the sofa, and some scattered randomly on the cushions. It seemed like the picture she captured at noon on Saturday.  The long traffic flow stretched all the way, and several ruffian-looking people were holding books and collecting money, and even the facial features were clearly photographed.

    Yao An was forcibly captured by Jiang Na. There were a group of tall and strong men sitting downstairs. The freight company was deserted, with only a few cars passing by. She had no way to call for help, and finally she was frightened.  Denial: "I didn't take the photo"Wow, I can actually see a little bit clearly.

    Her heart was beating like a drum, and she was hesitating whether to rush out regardless, when she heard a howl coming from downstairs, and someone knocked over tables and chairs and fell to the ground.

    The remains of the hot pot were scattered on the cement floor, and the oily red color immediately dyed the ground dark gray.  A strong man fell into the boiling soup and shouted in horror: "Brother Na"

    Someone on the side went to grab Jiang Na, but Jiang Na swung him away and kicked him down violently, stepping on the man's chest with his dusty leather shoes.

    No one dared to speak anymore, staring at the sudden change in front of them.

    Jiang Na said in a deep voice: "You want me to be alone with him?" He stepped hard on his feet and said fiercely, "My woman, how dare you two bark behind my back?"

    The empty hall was silent. The night was covered with thin sand, hazy as if covered with dust. Two small lamps were glowing dimly, one on the left and one on the right. Spider webs were entangled in the corners of the wall, next to the moths fluttering in the flames in front of the lamps.

    The dark yellow wings fluttered and struggled, falling into a trap in the most dazzling place.  The moth finally couldn't survive the scorching heat, and fell down dying, lying slumped between the two people who fell to the ground.  Jiang Na glanced away, slowly raised his eyes, and looked solemnly at Yao An, who was holding on to the railing and stunned.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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