The script is wrong! Being pampered like crazy by the villain boss

This bastard only wanted to find Song Yuanyuan, even though there had just experienced a landslide and it had rained heavily for two consecutive days, and there were still many unknown dangers in the future.

But now Song Yuanyuan is there, her life and death are unknown, it is hell, and Sheng Huaiyan wants to go there.

But this doesn't mean that he has to watch Sheng Huaiyan go for it.

It's useless to talk more. If he can take action, Sheng Huaian doesn't want to talk to him anymore.

He waved his hand indifferently and ordered: "The second young master cannot leave this door under any circumstances today."

Several people rushed forward, but after all, Sheng Huaiyan was half of their boss. They also adhered to the principle of courtesy first and then fighting, and said respectfully: "Second Young Master, please."

Sheng Huaiyan was not one to sit still and wait for death. He threw away the things in his hands with bloodthirsty anger in his eyes. He clenched his fists and hit several people with 100% of his strength.

The few people did not receive Sheng Huai'an's instructions and did not dare to attack Sheng Huaiyan. They just dodged and defended, and inevitably received a few punches.

Sheng Huaiyan was furious now, and his fighting prowess was astonishing. His strength was much stronger than usual. After just a few punches, several people couldn't bear it anymore and fell behind.

Sheng Huaian lowered his voice: "Don't show mercy to him, just don't beat him to death."

After receiving the order, several people finally stopped holding back and started to fight back.

But who knew that Sheng Huaiyan would not hide at all, but would confront them head-on, punch them alive, and then punch them back with twice as much strength.

When fighting, you are not afraid of meeting someone who can fight, but what you are most afraid of is meeting someone who can fight and risk your life.

Several people suffered injuries of various sizes, but Sheng Huaiyan was not far behind, with blood even oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Sheng Huaiyan raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, stared at Sheng Huai'an and said fiercely: "Sheng Huai'an, you either kill me here today, or let me go."

Sheng Huaian smiled: "Don't worry, you won't die, and you can't go."

Sheng Huaiyan said no more, he bent his elbow and poked wherever it hurt, his eyes were red, he pulled one of them's leg and stepped on it hard, several people heard the sound of bones breaking.

Sheng Huaiyan was completely red-eyed and showed no mercy. He only wanted to fight quickly. Within a short time, all the people sent to stop him were lying on the ground and wailing.

Sheng Huaiyan stood up again, staggered twice, looked at Sheng Huai'an with sinister eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Can I leave now?"

Sheng Huaian glanced at the people lying on the ground, and he would be lying if he said he wasn't shocked. People from the four major families have more or less experienced military training, and their skills are not too bad. However, Sheng Huaiyan refused to obey the discipline and hardly stayed in the military for long.

He had never thought that his younger brother had such strength. He was able to defeat eight military kings by himself.

Sheng Huai'an couldn't imagine what the real strength of his brother, who seemed to be idle and didn't care about anything, was like?

Sheng Huaian smiled, with a bit of pride in his eyes, as if he was watching a child grow up and finally become stronger than him one day, "Put me down and no one will stop you."

Sheng Huaiyan's eyes narrowed and his smile was scary: "Do you think you can beat me?"

Sheng Huaian smiled: "How will you know if you don't try?"

Sheng Huaiyan snorted lightly, bent his elbows, pushed Sheng Huai'an against the wall with force, raised his other hand and made it into a fist, and was about to hit Sheng Huai'an in the face.

The wind of the fist was flying so fast that Sheng Huaian did not hide or fight back. When he almost felt that the wind of the fist had eroded his skin, the fist stopped at the side of his face.

Sheng Huaiyan: "You owe me this punch. Wait until I come back to hit you again."

After saying that, Sheng Huaiyan pushed him hard, half a meter away from him, put down his words, and walked away——

"No one can stop me, not even you, my brother."

Sheng Huai'an looked at Sheng Huaiyan's back, suddenly smiled, and said to himself: "Then you must remember to pay it back when you come back."

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Sheng Huaiyan finally left his apartment with injuries all over his body. After getting to the car, he called a friend who was more familiar with rescue, prepared some emergency equipment and set off.

Although everyone advised him not to go, only he knew that at this moment, he had to go.

He had never been so flustered over anything in his life, nor had he loved someone so much with all his heart.

If he couldn't see him in person at this time, he would go crazy.

In short, if you want to meet people alive, you can't die if you die...

He still didn't know why Song Yuanyu suddenly rejected him thousands of miles away. How could something happen to him so easily?

He has never believed in ghosts and gods in his life. He only knows that my destiny is up to me. He only knows that if he wants it, he must get it by himself.

But at this moment, he wanted to ask God to bless him.

Even if the outcome between them is still unsatisfactory in the end, as long as he is safe.

Sheng Huaiyan's hand holding the steering wheel was a little tight, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were scarred, which looked a little out of place on his solemn face.

It was as if he had participated in a war to maintain peace, and these scars were medals given to him.

His mobile phone was still dialing Song Yuan's number over and over again, but there was always a busy signal on the other end of the phone and no one answered.

"Song Yuanyu, please, wait for me to come."

The on-board radio station in the car was still broadcasting the disaster situation. Every time a wounded person was added, his heart tightened for one more second.

He wished he could fly there right now, instead of being far away and unable to do anything.

Ningsu was 500 kilometers away from Lidu. No matter how anxious Sheng Huaiyan was, he drove the car very fast, but he couldn't drive very fast on this rainy mountain road.

We set off in the afternoon but didn't arrive until the evening. When the car reached Ningsu's urban area, we couldn't continue driving in.

From here, you could see a long line of fire vehicles, ambulances, and the wounded being carried out one after another at the intersection. Sheng Huaiyan was even more flustered.

He parked the car on the spot and looked at the intersection blocked by the sealing line. After a lot of effort, he finally followed the firemen into the disaster area.

Because of the mudslide, the road up the mountain was extremely difficult. It was still raining, so every step was extremely difficult.

The road was unclear and slippery.

Every step he took, he felt as if his life and death were hanging on the edge of a cliff. If he didn't pay attention, he would probably die without a whole body.

Sheng Huaiyan's sweat fell down with the rain, and it seemed that only the words "Song Yuanyu" were supporting his efforts to continue walking.

If he wants to find him, he must...