Heart attack

Chapter 539 Forget
"Huh?" Sheng Yan tilted his head and thought for a while, "Then forget about it."

"Forget, so many happy and fun things, you just choose to forget so easily?"

She pouted angrily in shock, she didn't expect that Sheng Yan would choose to forget these memories.

Sheng Yan smiled coldly, and turned into some gentle meaning: "Forgetting doesn't mean it doesn't exist, as long as it exists, it is meaningful. Besides, there is not much information in the mind. If you don't forget a little bit, how can you create more memories? .”

The breeze sweeps through the streets of Huaicheng, the noise at midnight is intermittent, the crowd is full of people, cheering and jumping, and all kinds of fragrances are blowing over.

Hitting on the car window, it reflects the two lovers who never tire of seeing each other. They stare at each other with happiness in their eyes.

"Even if you forget, I will create countless pictures for you to remember, so don't be afraid to forget, even if you forget, I will remember for you and help you recall."

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The wind from the eastern suburbs cannot reach the XC area, and the kindness of one side is not enough to spread to Chen Qianning.

After staying in the house for four or five days, bodyguards followed him everywhere, or Fu Liwan followed him everywhere.

She was so annoyed that she smashed everything in the room all morning, but she still kicked the door open.

There were two more bodyguards facing her. When the bodyguard saw her, his eyes were startled: "Madam, put down the knife!"

How could Chen Qianning listen, and put the tip of the knife in his hand against his throat. Seeing that he was about to stab it, the bodyguard suddenly couldn't stand up.

"Ma'am, don't be impulsive. The boss said you can do whatever you want, don't use the knife." The bodyguard watched her movements, as if analyzing when she could take the knife.

"Don't come over, if you take a step closer to me, I will stab this knife in, get out of the way, I want to go out, you are not allowed to follow!"

The tip of the knife was very sharp, looking at Chen Qianning's delicate skin and tender flesh, the bodyguards were afraid of injuring her.

At that time, Chen Qianning suffered a minor injury, so they may not be sure.

"The boss said, ma'am, you can go out, but we must follow you, ma'am, don't make things difficult for us."

Seeing the embarrassment of the bodyguards, Chen Qianning was even more proud. As long as she made it difficult for them, she would have a greater chance of winning.

"Get out of the way, anyway, I don't want to live, why don't you try?" Chen Qianning clasped the handle of the knife, and slightly moved an inch on the skin.

"Calm down, ma'am!" The bodyguard gave the person behind him a look, "Calm down, ma'am, it's okay to go out, but we have to report to the boss, ma'am, don't use the knife, it's not good if you hurt yourself with a knife and a gun without eyes."

"Get out of the way!" Her voice became a little colder, forcing the bodyguard to retreat, "Should you inform Fu Liwan to trap me? Come on, or let me get out of the way, or now..."

"What are you doing now?" A male voice came over, and Chen Qianning looked towards the stairs.

Fu Liwan was wearing a black velvet robe and black suit trousers inside. He was as tall and cold as snow, and he couldn't be approached at all.

However, such a person, regardless of the knife in her palm, went straight to Chen Qianning. Chen Qianning's fingers were stiff, and he was held by his strong hand. When his palm broke free from the knife point, he was pulled into his arms.

The handle of the knife turned to him, and Fu Liwan circled her forcefully with one hand, trapping her in his arms, then flicked the hand holding the knife, and threw the knife behind him.

Someone made a muffled snort because of this, I don't know what it was, and then there was a crashing sound on the ground, and Fu Liwan's voice came over at the same time: "You are not injured, who gave you the knife, if it hurts you, they will not be able to survive .”

The neck was held by him, and there was no wound on the snow-white neck, which made him slightly relieved, and said to the bodyguards: "A bunch of trash, get out of here. This is the second time this happens, and I will receive the punishment myself." .”

(End of this chapter)