Amidst Jiang Zhe's furious scolding, he was pushed out by these people. The people left in the private room were also trembling in fear in front of the stronger bodyguards. In a short while, they were all dealt with.
"I saved you again this time. How are you going to thank me?" Yan Cheng pinched Song Jiaren's face and asked.
Song Jiaren was forced to pout and couldn't even speak properly. However, the strange thing was that Yan Cheng was poisoned and always sat in a wheelchair, so why was he so strong? If she hadn't personally treated him before, she would have thought that this man was pretending to be sick.
Yan Cheng didn't need her to answer. He chuckled and said, "Since you didn't say anything, I'll collect the reward myself."
With that, he let go of Song Jiaren. Once she regained her freedom, she immediately distanced herself from him. The more he interacted with her, the more danger she felt.
