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Chapter 15: Your fiance hooked up with my sister and ran away

Huo Qin Beast! Why is it him again? Why is he still there?

Lan Yifeng was so shocked that she couldn't speak. When Huo Qin beast saw her, a flash of surprise flashed in his gloomy eyes.

As soon as she saw him, all her cells were activated to defend against the enemy, and her legs involuntarily stepped back, ready to run away at any time. According to the reminders from his subordinates, he probably wasn't here for what happened last night.

Catch her.

She stared at him without fear, and in order to save time, she asked directly in a calm tone: "Are you looking for me? If you have anything, please just tell me."

Compared to her nervousness, Huo Qingcang seemed too calm, and the surprise in his eyes had long been replaced by a haze.

"Zhao Yan's fiancée!" A cold and hard voice sounded in the silent living room. Lan Yifeng could clearly feel a chill coming towards her, making her whole body shiver with cold sweat breaking out in her palms.

He used an affirmative sentence instead of a question, and he obviously conducted a careful investigation of the people around Zhao Yan. She swallowed with difficulty and did not deny it, because all denials were in vain.

Huo Qingcang stared at her coldly, his tall body leaned forward a little, his hands were crossed and clasped together, his knuckles were white and his fingertips were red. It was obvious that he had used a lot of force, or in other words, he used this to control

Expressing his anger: "Your fiancé turned my sister, who has just turned eighteen, on her right side. I would like to know if you were involved in this matter."

His words were like thunder on a sunny day, and Lan Yifeng was stunned. How could this... be possible?

How is this impossible?

Zhao Yan looks sunny and handsome, has a sweet mouth, and always gives people a sincere feeling. He is very popular with women.

The neighbor's old lady often said that Zhao Yan was industrious and had a lot of tricks. He was a useless embroidered pillow. No woman would get along well with him. She also warned her not to rely on him.

But she never expected that while he was deeply affectionate with her, he would run away with the rich lady!

There was another point that confused her. Since he had a young rich lady to turn around, why would he propose to a woman like her who was carrying an oil bottle or three oil bottles? If he knew the rich lady later,

So what does that text message yesterday mean?

Huo Qingcang saw shock, anger, confusion and worry on her face, all kinds of complex emotions tangled together, as if they were not just pretending. Maybe this matter really had nothing to do with her.

"Tell me the places Zhao Yan frequents and places he may go to." His sister has been abducted for a day, and the longer she is kept, the more likely it is that something bad will happen. As long as he can find her as soon as possible, he doesn't mind using some despicable means.

Lan Yifeng came back to his senses immediately and didn't bother to argue seriously about whether he should speak to her in a commanding tone. He was always the eldest young master who was used to being self-centered, so if you tried to be serious with him, you would lose.

She shook her head and replied honestly: "I don't know."

"Don't know any?"

"I don't know." She said very definitely, because she really didn't know. Her life has always been at home, somnus, and the hospital, running between three o'clock and one line every day. She has no time to care about Zhao Yan's friends.

Where do you usually go?

Thinking about it this way, she is indeed very unqualified as a fiancée.

Huo Qingcang frowned, obviously not believing what she said, and sarcastically said: "Your fiancée is really loyal! Your fiancé betrayed you, and you still have to cover for him!"
Chapter completed!
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