In a private villa.

"boom--"

"Bang Bang—"

"Boom, boom—"

A steady stream of muffled noise came from the direction of the boxing ring in the backyard of the villa.

Standing on the training platform, Yan Chengchi didn't even wear his gloves, making a fist and swinging towards the sandbag...

Punch after punch, the words Xia Changyue blurted out to An Mu kept echoing in my ears...

"Yes, I exposed the news, I arranged for the reporters, and even the newspapers were printed by me..."

Does she like An Chenxu so much? Like to do whatever it takes!

Yan Chengchi's eyes dimmed, his fists tightened, and a thunderous punch hit the sandbag straight through!

The sharp and angular face was covered with a thick gloomy bird, and the eyes were so enchanting that people around him did not dare to approach half a step.

"Shao Chi, the toys on the car have been taken to the living room..." As soon as the housekeeper walked to the boxing ring, he saw the punching bag exploded and was shocked that he didn't even finish his words.

toy……

Yan Chengchi's eyes dimmed and he walked towards the living room.

Seeing the box on the coffee table, stepped forward and reached out to lift the lid.

With deep black eyes, fixedly staring at the robot inside, the next second, he waved his hand violently and smashed the whole box of toys onto the wall...

"boom--"

The exquisite toy became torn apart under the heavy blow, just like his long ago torn apart feelings, Yan Chengchi's eyes were severely stinged, and he kicked over the coffee table and knocked all the things that could be smashed in the living room. Completely destroyed...

He didn't know how long it took before he stopped, his strong arms propped up in front of the wine cabinet, sweat dripped from his forehead, across the perfect contour of his face, and dripped onto the ground.

In the living room, the only thing left intact is the wine cabinet in front of me.

One cup after another, Yan Chengchi soon left only empty bottles...

The coquettish Zitong, as if quenched blood, glowed dark red.

Slowly holding on to the wall, he stood up from the ground, holding the wine bottle in his hand, walking upstairs swayingly all the way.

"Shao Chi..." The butler tried to step forward to dissuade him several times, but he stared fiercely with his evil eyes, and stopped alive.

Watching Yan Chengchi go upstairs alone, enter the study, and go round and round in the living room.

"Pop!" As soon as he reached out and pushed open the door of the study, Yan Chengchi's tall body leaned against the wall next to him and reached out to turn on the light.

His eyes fell on the materials placed on the desktop, and his pupil narrowed.

After a long time, I stepped in.

Reaching out and picking up the information on the table, looking at the information found on it, the mocking smile on his mouth deepened.

For four years, he thought she didn't live with An Chenxu because she didn't love An Chenxu at all.

She lives in a small apartment with her child alone, and Anjia doesn’t pay attention to it. He has thought about it more than once, maybe he misunderstood her back then, maybe the child is not An Chenxu’s, or his...

"Chi Shao, what you asked me to check before has been found. The reason why Miss Xia did not live with An Chenxu is because An Chenxu's parents strongly opposed..."

Special Assistant Jin’s report seemed to be still in his ears.

It turned out that it was not that she did not love An Chenxu, but that she couldn't. An Jia despised her poor daughter.

Knowing that Anjia had dealt with the things of the year, he still had the last glimmer of fantasy.

until today……

Thinking of what she said to An Chenxu's mother today, Yan Chengchi shook his arm and smashed the wine bottle against the wall!