Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

"I'm talking to you. Do you know who I am?"

Seeing Yan An ignore him, he became even more excited, thinking that this woman finally realized that she was afraid and had become a coward.

He is strong again!

He reached out to grab Yan An's arm.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap was heard, and Li Jie covered his face in disbelief. Yan An took out the disinfectant wipes from his pocket and wiped his hands.

Sometimes we wipe our hands at any time not to show off, but just because the other person's face is too oily.

Why does this greasy, dark-skinned guy have to look for trouble?

Feng Ranran, who was about to rush over and grab the lustful idiot, was shocked by Yan An's sudden slap in the face.

She never knew a slap could be so loud…and her face could swell so quickly.

The most important thing is that this girl hasn't even said a word to Li Jie yet.

She is too principled.

Feng Ranran didn't plan to go over there. She didn't want to be implicated by Li Jie and get slapped.

"Bitch!" Li Jie was furious and pointed at Yan An with trembling fingers, "You're done, your whole family is done, I will definitely make you beg on your knees..."

Li Jie felt a pain in his waist and slid on the ground.

"what!"

He was sweating profusely in pain.

Oh my god, who is it again!

He looked over fiercely, his eyes gradually widened, and then he swallowed his saliva.

"Zhao...Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Mingzhao handed the coffee in his hand to Yan An and looked at the person on the ground with a frown.

"Who are you saying is finished?"

"I!" Li Jie's face was grimacing with pain. He didn't dare to stand up. After getting up, he knelt on the ground. "I'm stupid. I didn't know this beautiful woman was Mr. Zhao's woman. I'm sorry, sorry!"

Zhao Mingzhao's handsome face was cold. "She's not anyone's woman, she's my friend. Shut up and get out of here."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Li Jie didn't dare to stay. He got up and ran away, completely forgetting the people who followed him.

Feng Ranran was not surprised at all. If she didn't have to support her younger sister, who would bother dealing with that idiot?

He wanted her flattery and beauty, she needed his money, and she had nothing else to ask for.

Feng Ranran nodded when she passed by Yan An, and then left in her high heels.

Silence returned to the shooting range.

"Are you okay?"

Yan An took a sip of iced coffee and shook his head.

Zhao Mingzhao walked to the side and picked up the gun, and said casually: "I am not the same as that kind of person. Although I know him, I am not familiar with him at all."

Yan An slurped his coffee; the latte with milk was delicious.

Zhao Mingzhao looked at her, and Yan An noticed his gaze returning, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Zhao Mingzhao held the gun with both hands and fired several shots at the target with good accuracy.

Yan An exclaimed, "Amazing, awesome."

The corner of the person's mouth next to him slowly curved up into a small arc.

The system prompt sounded again.

[Congratulations! Heartbreak value reduced by 1. Heartbreak value 3/100]

Yan An smiled.

The situation is good. If this continues, the hero and heroine will probably get married right there?!

Looking at the male supporting role Zhao Mingzhao who was in a safe state right in front of him, Yan An felt that he had endless energy and could even go out for a few more laps in the evening.

Thinking this way, Yan An did the same, accompanied by Zhao Mingzhao.

In terms of endurance, Yan An is completely defeated.

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After Yan An successfully peeled ten eggs, Zhao Mingzhao took Yan An and Dawson to other cities to watch boxing matches.

After watching the boxing match, the three of them came back overnight, and Yan An slept until the next afternoon.

Just as he was about to go downstairs, Zhao Mingzhao came out from the opposite room wrapped in a bath towel, his upper body naked and covered with scars.

Gunshot wounds and knife wounds.

These scars are somewhat hideous, but compared with Zhao Mingzhao's extremely handsome face, they have a strange beauty.

He was wiping his wet hair with a towel in his hand, and was stunned when he saw her come out.

He paused as he was about to go into the house. He looked at Yan An and asked, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

"As long as it doesn't involve eggs, it's fine. Sorry to bother you. I'll wash the dishes as usual." After Yan An said this, he turned around and went downstairs.

She sat on the sofa in the living room playing mobile games.

Now that you have a chance to rest, rest well.

She accidentally looked up and found that someone was wearing pants but no shirt, with scars all over his body.

How could she remember that he seemed to dislike these scars very much? He usually didn't even wear short-sleeved shirts and always covered them tightly with shirts.

Not right.

But it didn’t seem like a big deal, so Yan An looked away.

While eating, Dawson also came down and noticed Zhao Mingzhao. He exclaimed in praise in not very standard Chinese.

"Nice figure, and these scars are very manly."

Zhao Mingzhao smiled and said, "It's hot today."

Something flashed through Yan An's mind.

In a boxing match, there was a boxer covered in scars. His opponent attacked him insidiously, but he won by a narrow margin in the end. The process was quite exciting.

At that time, everyone in the audience was saying that the boxer was so handsome and the scars on his body were his glory.

and so……

Yan An understood. She took the phone away and said, "Yes, I completely agree with what Dawson said."

"Ahem." Zhao Mingzhao didn't look at her. "Eat quickly."

After dinner, when Yan An went over to get a drink, he found that the leftovers on the table had been cleared away and Zhao Mingzhao was already washing the dishes.

At this time, he was wearing his clothes properly.

Yan An walked into the kitchen and said, "I just went to get a drink. I didn't mean to cheat."

"It's okay even if you're playing dirty. We'll continue training tomorrow, so you should rest."

“Not really…”

Yan An was pushed out of the kitchen by Zhao Mingzhao and the door was closed. She paused for a while and then returned to her room.

Zhao Mingzhao was so considerate, so she decided to be considerate as well tomorrow and must control her strength with great concentration.

Of course...

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

Yan An didn't hold back his punches and left several bruises on Zhao Mingzhao's body.

"At least I didn't break any bones. Controlling strength is to train that ability, but when you face a real enemy, you must be ruthless and accurate."

Zhao Mingzhao instructed.

Yan An bent down and applied medicine to his shoulder, "Exactly, a random punch can kill a master."

"Hiss, be gentle." Zhao Mingzhao frowned, "It hurts a little."

Yan An, “…”

He is a little bit spoiled, but such a spoiled person has so many injuries on his body. He doesn't want to be a good rich second generation, but has to do some dangerous things.

It's really because life is so good that people are looking for trouble.

The sound of fingerprint unlocking the password door was heard. It was already one o'clock in the morning. Yan An couldn't guess who would come at this time.

What's more, she hasn't seen anyone else come here during the time she's lived here.

Zhao Mingzhao was also stunned and grabbed Yan An's wrist, wanting to hide her somewhere.

But right now, the coffee table in front of me is transparent and there is no place to hide people.

The door opened and a tall man walked in holding a woman.

The woman was wearing a black dress with a dark shading around her abdomen.

Yan An smelled blood.

The man is Fu Shen.

How could Fu Shen, who had gone out to play with Jiang Xiaobai, appear here...

Who is the woman in his arms?

Yan An's eyes moved slightly. Could it be that a supporting female character has appeared?

……

She guessed right.