Chapter 29
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nTranslator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
nShen Yan froze in her footsteps and uttered, “Sorry, I’m in the wrong room.”
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nAfter saying that, she turned and walked towards the door.
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n“Stand still!”
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nA man’s cold voice came from the balcony.
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nThen, Shen Yan turned around and saw Fu Hang walking out of the balcony.
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nThe room was brightly lit, and Fu Hang’s gloomy eyes fixed on Shen Yan’s dress.
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n“Shen Yan, you really haven’t changed at all. Is this how you climbed into my bed three years ago?”
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nFu Hang held back the anger in his body. He was wondering who drugged him, but now he didn’t need to think about it, as the person who drugged him was already standing in front of him.
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nShen Yan frowned slightly as she thought about the guilty look on the waiter’s face who led her here. It was obvious that someone lured her to this room deliberately.
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nThen, Shen Yan turned around to leave without thinking any further. She reached out to pull the door handle.
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nStrangely enough, the door handle did not budge no matter how hard she tried. She could only give up on opening the door. She met Fu Hang’s eyes that were full of anger when she turned around.
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nShe wanted to give Chen Nian a call, but then she realized that she had left her phone with Chen Nian for safekeeping before coming up.
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n“Do you have your phone?” Shen Yan glanced at Fu Hang with disdain, raising her eyes as she asked.
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n“No.” Fu Hang relied on his strong self-control to not pounce on Shen Yan. He shook his head vigorously and murmured, “Go to the balcony and call for someone.”
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nShen Yan looked at him speechlessly and questioned, “Do you want everyone to know that we are in the same room?”
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nFu Hang was at a loss for words.
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nSubsequently, Shen Yan glared at Fu Hang fiercely and went on, “I don’t want to have anything to do with you. Isn’t an ex as good as dead? Why do you keep appearing everywhere?”
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nFu Hang was rendered speechless by her.
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nShen Yan saw that Fu Hang’s handsome face was flushed. She lowered her head and looked at his hands. He seemed to be trying to hold back something desperately. His hands were tightly clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands protruded ferociously.
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n“Who brought you here?” Shen Yan looked at him curiously and inquired.
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n“A waiter brought me here.” Fu Hang got up and walked towards the bathroom. He was unwilling to communicate with Shen Yan anymore.
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nThe sound of rushing water came from the bathroom. Shen Yan recalled how she was drugged and thrown into a room three years ago. There was a man lying beside her when she woke up.
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nThat man was none other than Fu Hang.
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nAs Fu Hang helped her before, and she had spent the night with him, she racked her brains to get married to him.
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nShen Yan sat on the sofa anxiously. It would not take long for Chen Nian to find her. After all, she had gone to the car to get her spare dress.
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n“Yanyan, are you there?”
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nSuddenly, a knock came from outside. It was Chen Nian.
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n“I’m here!” Shen Yan went to the door hurriedly and shouted to Chen Nian, who was outside, “I don’t know what happened, but I can’t turn the door handle. I’m stuck!”
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n“Someone tied the door handle to the wall lamp. Wait for me, I’ll untie the rope!” When Chen Nian came up with the clothes, she was still wondering which room Shen Yan would be in. She vaguely got an idea when her eyes fell on the door that was tied with the rope.
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nEveryone was on the first floor, and not many people came to the second floor of the banquet tonight.
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nMost importantly, Shen Yan was often subjected to small tricks, thus she guessed that there was an 80% chance that she was inside.
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nThe door finally opened. Chen Nian looked at Shen Yan helplessly and said with a smile, “Yanyan, I think it’s necessary for you to go to the temple to pay your respects, go and…”
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nBefore Chen Nian could finish her words, her gaze fell on Fu Hang, who was not far away, walking out of the bathroom in his pants and without a shirt on.
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nHis hair and upper body were dripping with water. It was obvious that he had just taken a shower.
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nChen Nian looked at him in surprise, then at Shen Yan. She uttered hesitantly, “Y-you, the two of you…”
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n“We don’t have anything to do with each other.” Shen Yan looked at Fu Hang who was not far away, and said without good grace, “Hurry up and get dressed so that I can shower and change my clothes after you get out.”
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nFu Hang did not even look at Shen Yan. Then, he put on a white shirt elegantly and slowly buttoned it from the bottom to the top. He stopped upon reaching the third button, walked out coldly while holding his suit.
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nChen Nian came to Shen Yan’s side and asked in a low voice, “Is he not okay? So fast?”
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nFu Hang’s face instantly darkened as he walked down the corridor. Chen Nian thought she was speaking softly, but in fact, he had heard everything she said.
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n“He does shower quite quickly.” Shen Yan said approvingly.
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n“No, I’m talking about that!” This time, Chen Nian didn’t dare to close the door, as she was afraid that someone would tie the door handle again.
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nShen Yan wasn’t in the mood to speak to Chen Nian, so she turned and walked towards the bathroom.
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