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At that moment, An Lan was dragged onto the car by Huo Zhanting while Zhang Duo went to take care of the aftermath. As soon as An Lan got into the car, Huo Zhanting held her tightly in his arms as if he nearly lost his precious treasure. An Lan knew she had worried Huo Zhanting this time, so she wrapped her arms around his waist and comforted him.
"Zhan Ting, I'm fine. Xiao Yihe didn't do anything to me. I thought it was An Xuan coming to me because of what happened online, to see if An Yuxian's true nature had been exposed, but it turned out to be Xiao Yihe. However, his mind really isn't right—he even said he wanted to drag us down to hell with him."
Upon hearing this, Huo Zhanting snorted coldly. His deep, black eyes swirled with rage, "To hell? The only one going to hell will be Xiao Yihe himself. If he really wants to go, I wouldn't mind hastening his departure from this world."
His voice was thick with undisguised murderous intent.
