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Chapter 67: which hand wanted to touch her?
Translator: 549690339
the night wind was cold.
an xiaowan’s long hair was quietly flying in the wind.
huo shen looked at her with a frown and ordered, ” “which hand wanted to touch her? i’m duan.”
He said such brutal words in a very calm tone, as if he was talking about something very normal.
he stopped in front of her.
A shadow fell on her. An Xiaowan looked up, but she couldn’t see his expression.
he slowly bent down and suddenly picked her up.
an xiaowan did not resist, nor did she move. she just let him carry her into the car.
behind him, screams of pain could be heard.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe car door closed and Huo Shen turned to look at her, his eyes unfathomable.
Her pretty face had obviously been slapped by someone, and there was still a red and swollen palm print on it.
Her skin was so tender that a casual touch would leave a mark. He couldn’t even bear to treat her roughly, but at this moment, half of her face was swollen.
huo shen felt an inexplicable fire burning in his heart.
“who hit you?” he asked in a deep voice.
an xiaowan raised her head, her enchanting eyes full of smiles. ” i accidentally hit it. ”
this was probably her last bit of stubbornness.
she knew that huo shen must have already investigated everything about her family.
however, what he found out was very different from what she had experienced.
rather than wasting time explaining, it might be thought that he was lying, so it was better not to say anything.
moreover, this was the scar that she had hidden in the deepest part of her heart.
A lover talking to a sugar daddy?
This was too laughable.
under huo shen’s cold gaze, the driver and special assistant luo returned to the car together.
An Xiaowan looked out of the window. The two drunkards had already fallen to the ground and could not get up. They were wailing and looking extremely miserable.
The man beside her retracted his gaze and ordered, ” “Go to carving.”
an xiaowan tilted her head, letting the hair on both sides of her face hang down to cover the scars on her face.
her face was still hurting and her ears were buzzing.
She gritted her teeth. Du yunlan was really ruthless.
Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of an unfamiliar building.
huo shen got out of the car first and walked up to her. he said calmly,”Get out of the car.”
An Xiaowan looked around and realized that this was not the way back to the villa.
“what is this?”
her face was full of confusion, but huo shen did not say a word. he strode into the house with his long legs.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe shape of the building was very unique, and the angular squares looked full of momentum.
After walking in, she came to a sudden realization.
it turned out that this was a gym.
However, this should be Huo Shen’s private gym because all the facilities were the most advanced. The decorations all around were filled with his favorite cold wind. No matter how impressive the fitness centers outside were, they couldn’t be this high-end.
at this moment, there was not a single person in the huge stadium.
special assistant luo had already ordered people to turn on all the lights, air conditioning, and other equipment, so that they could operate it as soon as they arrived.
the cold figure walking in front did not stop and went straight to the innermost room.
“a combat room?”
An Xiaowan took a look and followed him in.
in the room, there was a tall combat stage, surrounded by all kinds of gloves, helmets, and other props. there were also many hanging sandbags.
Huo Shen picked up a smaller one and threw it to an Xiaowan.
“put it on.” his magnetic and deep voice was filled with a commanding tone.
An Xiaowan’s face was full of surprise.
Then, he saw Huo Shen put his coat aside, rolled up his sleeves elegantly, and walked towards her with his helmet.