No matter what it is, he's a strong and healthy man. If he knocks me unconscious with a hammer, who knows where he'll take me?

What if I'm sent to some remote mountain village and they take me in for over ten years?

Sure enough, one should not have wicked intentions. You might say you'll take in someone else, but in the blink of an eye, you might be the one being taken in by someone else!

Jiang Wanjun was extremely anxious and kept cursing: "The Shen family's security is rubbish! They let just anyone in. If this were my own home, I wouldn't even be able to find the front door!"

She was anxious, but the person beside her wasn't.

He watched intently as she took out her phone and started scrolling through her contacts. Then, looking troubled, she kept glancing at him furtively and looking around as if searching for something.

Interesting, what kind of bad guy are they taking him for?

He couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the anger he had felt earlier because she didn't recognize him vanished without a trace.

This laugh earned him a glare from Jiang Wanjun.

She was filled with fear and disgust, a mix of emotions. When she looked at that handsome face, she instantly lost all interest in taking him in.

You can't judge a book by its cover, especially when it comes to men!

Jiang Wanjun stood there quietly, and as time passed by, her heart grew colder and colder.

The person beside her remained silent, staring intently at her with his sharp and intense eyes, as if trying to see right through her.

The desire and intent in his eyes were undisguised, so blatant that it made one feel uneasy and afraid.

The night was quiet, with only a slight breeze blowing. Jiang Wanjun, wearing a thin shirt and a short skirt, was shivering from the cold.

She dared not speak, nor dared to leave. This man looked incredibly strong; if she angered him, she might not even have a complete corpse left.

She's been beautiful for over twenty years; she can't let this life of luxury and pleasure end so hastily.

I can only hope that someone will pass by and rescue me!

But it's been so long, why is there no one here? Isn't today Shen Yanqiu's birthday? Why is it so deserted? Shen Yingchu seems to care too little about her son who was just found!

She was lost in thought, but showed no sign of it on her face.

The man also noticed her long legs in the cold wind and sighed inwardly: style over warmth.

Then, he took off his coat and prepared to drape it over her shoulders.

Unexpectedly, in that instant, Jiang Wanjun trembled violently like a rabbit caught in a fright, her eyes filled with terror as she stared intently at the person in front of her.

Her voice, shrill and piercing with fear, rang out as she roared, "What are you doing? How dare you be so insolent in broad daylight! Don't come any closer! I'm warning you, if you dare take even one more step forward, I... I'll..."

However, after racking her brains for a long time, she still couldn't come up with a practical solution to stop the other party from getting closer.

So she could only keep repeating that threatening phrase, but it sounded increasingly weak and made her seem more and more threatening than she was.

The man looked at her amusedly, deliberately taking a careful step forward while lowering his voice to ask, "So what? Beat me up? Or get rid of me?"

He drew closer, his voice sounding sinister, and his eyes were particularly unsettling; he didn't look like a good person at all.

Jiang Wanjun felt a chill rise from her spine and spread throughout her body, causing her to shiver involuntarily.

At this moment, she desperately wished she had a magical ability to become invisible, so that she could completely disappear from this terrifying scene.

So, like a startled fawn, she frantically chose a way to deceive herself—closing her eyes tightly as if burying her head in the sand, and frantically chanting in her heart, "You can't see me, you can't see me..."

It was as if by doing this, they could truly escape the impending crisis.

However, the person did not stop approaching at all; instead, he got closer and closer, and it looked like he was about to stand right next to Jiang Wanjun.

Although Jiang Wanjun, with her eyes tightly closed, could not witness all of this, her extremely tense body became unusually sensitive at this moment, and she could clearly perceive every subtle change in the surrounding environment.

Especially the approaching footsteps, one after another, struck her heart like a heavy hammer.

Along with the footsteps came the man's warm breath, which brushed against her ears and cheeks like a venomous snake flicking its tongue, slowly eroding her fragile nerves and driving her into the abyss of despair.

Closer and closer! Even closer! He's right next to me!

"Ahhh!"

Jiang Wanjun let out a scream, startling the person who was close to her ear.

After calling her name, Jiang Wanjun still kept her eyes closed, but the person close to her clearly stepped back. She breathed a sigh of relief; shouting had worked, and she should have called for help a long time ago!

As if reading her mind, the man interrupted her, saying, "Try shouting again, and believe me, I'll..."

He hesitated to speak, and his silence was even more frightening than his words. What would happen to him?

Will he beat her up like he just said? Or will he kill her without her noticing? How will he kill her? Is it the kind of kill she's thinking of? Is this man really that cruel?

Jiang Wanjun shut her mouth again, refusing to say another word no matter what. Her life was in their hands, and discretion was the better part of valor. Wasn't it enough that she obeyed?

There was no sound from her ears for a long time. After thinking for a while, Jiang Wanyun quietly opened one eye. Her long eyelashes trembled repeatedly until the eye finally opened.

Huh? Nobody's here! He's gone?

Jiang Wanjun thought to herself that this person had finally seen the light!

I turned my head, and there she was, standing to my left! Why hadn't I seen her before? Because she had her right eye open!

"Ahhh!"

She let out her second scream of the night.

The man witnessed the entire process of her opening her eyes, and the tremor that had just welled up in his heart was scared away by her shout.

At that moment, he was looking at her like she was an idiot: "What are you yelling about?"

Jiang Wanjun subconsciously rolled her eyes at him, then carefully looked away, thinking: In this situation, who wouldn't yell?

Her expression conveyed fear, caution, and disdain—it was incredibly vivid.

The man stared at her intently, and Jiang Wanjun felt uncomfortable under his gaze, as if countless ants were crawling all over her, making her very itchy.

But she dared not complain, fearing that if she uttered a single word, she would never see the sun rise again.

Wait a minute, that's not right. I've been standing here for ages, and apart from being a little close to him, he hasn't made any other moves or hurt me.

Could I have misunderstood? Did he not mean it that way?

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