Chapter 51 Which Hand Wants to Touch Her?

The wind at night is cool.

The long hair behind An Xiaowan was blown up quietly by the wind.

Huo Shen frowned at her, opened his thin lips lightly, and ordered: "Which hand wants to touch her. Duan."

He said such cruel words, but he used a very calm tone, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

After speaking, he stopped in front of her.

A shadow fell on her, and An Xiaowan raised her head, unable to see his expression clearly.

He bent down slowly and suddenly picked her up.

An Xiaowan didn't resist or move, she just let him carry her into the car.

Behind him, there were endless screams.

As the car door closed, Huo Shen looked sideways at her with unfathomable eyes.

That pretty face was obviously slapped, and there were still red and swollen palm marks on it.

Her skin is so tender that a casual touch can leave marks. He was reluctant to treat her roughly, but at this moment, half of her face was swollen.

In Huo Shen's heart, an inexplicable fire surged up.

He said in a deep voice, "Who beat you?"

An Xiaowan raised her head, her enchanting eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, "I accidentally bumped into it."

This was probably her last stubbornness.

She knew that Huo Shen must have investigated all these things in her family long ago.

But what he found was quite different from what she experienced.

Instead of wasting your time explaining, maybe you will be thought of as a lie at that time, it's better not to say anything.

What's more, this is the deepest scar in her heart.

A lover talking to a benefactor?

This is too ridiculous.

Under the gaze of Huo Shen's cold eyes, the driver and Assistant Luo Te returned to the car together.

An Xiaowan looked out the window. The two drunk men had already fallen to the ground and couldn't get up. They kept wailing, which was extremely miserable.

The man beside him withdrew his gaze and ordered lightly, "Go to Jian Ke."

An Xiaowan turned her head sideways, letting the hair on both sides of her cheeks hang down, covering the scars on her face.

His face was still hurting, and his ears were buzzing non-stop.

She gritted her teeth, Du Yunlan struck, it was really ruthless.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of an unfamiliar building.

Huo Shen got out of the car first, walked up to her, and said calmly, "Get out of the car."

An Xiaowan raised her eyes and looked around, only to realize that this was not the way back to the villa.

"This is?"

She was full of doubts, while Huo Shen didn't say a word. He strode in with his proud long legs.

The shape of the building is very unique, and the angular blocks look full of momentum.

Walking inside, she suddenly realized.

It turned out to be a gym.

It's just that this should be Huo Shen's private gym, because all the facilities are the most advanced, and the decorations everywhere exude the indifferent style he likes. No matter how powerful the gym outside is, it is impossible to be so advanced.

At this moment, there was no one in the huge venue.

Assistant Lott had already ordered people to turn on all the lights, air conditioners and other equipment, and they could operate them as soon as they arrived.

The stern figure walking in front did not stop all the way, and walked straight towards the innermost room.

"The fighting room?"

An Xiaowan took a look and walked in.

In the room, there is a tall fighting platform surrounded by various gloves, helmets and other props, as well as many hanging sandbags.

Huo Shen went over to pick up a small one and threw it to An Xiaowan.

"Put it on." His deep magnetic voice sounded like an order.

An Xiaowan's face was full of surprise.

Then, he saw Huo Shen put his coat aside, elegantly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and walked towards her with his helmet in his hand.