thefictionvixens Chapter 483 Father Shen Comes to the Door
Chapter 483 Father Shen Comes to the Door
Chen Yifan tapped her forehead with chopsticks: "I'm too lazy to even cook instant noodles, only an idiot like you is worth my effort."
When Shen Ran looked up, she saw him blowing the soup with his eyes downcast. His eyelashes cast tiny shadows in the morning light, and he held the cigarette at the corner of his mouth. But when he saw her staring at him, he picked up the noodles with chopsticks and fed them to her lips.
"Open your mouth and taste it."
Shen Ran bit down on the noodles, and her eyes suddenly felt hot. Chen Yifan glanced at her red eyes and asked, "Are you burned?"
"No..." She lowered her head, her voice muffled, "I just feel...you are so nice to me."
Chen Yifan sneered, ruffling her hair with his cigarette-holding hand: "I'm nice to any dog that I like."
Shen Ran raised her eyes and glared at him. She saw him pinching out the cigarette with his fingertips, and gently rubbing the bloody marks she had scratched last night. The morning light cut a cold and hard outline on his profile, and when his Adam's apple rolled, the tattoo trembled with his breathing.
It was a rose blooming among thorns, the edges of its petals stained with dried dark red.
While eating, Chen Yifan threw the eggs in his bowl into Shen Ran's bowl and finished the noodles in a few bites.
"Wash the dishes after you finish eating." He turned around and took out a beer from the refrigerator. "Let's go to the boxing gym this afternoon. I'm going to teach you how to lock your throat."
"We need to practice again?" Shen Ran drooped her pretty face, "I almost broke my waist yesterday..."
"You're being pretentious." Chen Yifan took a sip of beer. "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll start practicing bed fighting techniques now."
"But I'm really tired..." She begged, "This is my first time, and my body won't recover that quickly..."
Chen Yifan was silent for a moment, and finally agreed: "Okay, take a day off today."
"That's great!" Shen Ran was overjoyed and ran to wash the dishes.
Chen Yifan sat on the chair and watched her busy.
Shen Ran is tall and slender, with perfect body proportions, with the right curves and curves, a slender waist, and a round and firm butt. When she walks, she twists her hips and twists her hips, looking like a fairy.
Thinking of the exciting battle last night, his throat felt a little itchy and he rinsed his mouth with beer.
Shen Ran was cleaning the range hood in the kitchen when his cell phone vibrated.
Chen Yifan hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder and watched the screen light up. The word "Dad" jumped glaringly on the lock screen.
"Answer it." He tapped her lower back with his fingertips. "Let me hear what this old man has to say."
Shen Ran took a deep breath and pressed the answer button. Before he could even open his mouth, his father's roar exploded in the receiver: "Shen Ran! Where the hell were you last night?!"
"I am here……"
"Don't tell me you're at Chen Yifan's place!" Father Shen shouted angrily, "A man and a woman alone in the same room, do you still have any shame?!"
Chen Yifan suddenly laughed out loud. Shen Ran felt the vibration in his chest, and her ears felt hot as she tried to hide to the side, but he pressed her back to the sink with his knee on her lower back.
"Dad, don't be so harsh. I'm an adult and I know what I'm doing. Chen Yifan and I..."
"Don't mention those unpresentable things to me!" Father Shen smashed a teacup, and the sound of porcelain breaking through the microphone pierced people's eardrums and hurt them. "Go home immediately! Don't force me to arrest people!"
"I won't go back." Shen Ran bit her lip. "If you don't agree, I... I will never come back!"
Suddenly, Chen Yifan's sneer came from my ear: "Old man, what are you doing? Your daughter was screaming last night..."
"Chen Yifan!" Shen Ran screamed with the sound of a slap, "Don't make trouble!"
"This is outrageous!" Father Shen panted, "Do you think I can't find your nest? You just wait for me!"
The veins on Mr. Shen's hand holding the phone popped out, and he fell on the sofa. Mother Shen hurriedly supported his trembling shoulders, but he pushed her away: "Tell the housekeeper to prepare the car! Go and get that beast out!"
"Calm down first..."
"I can't fucking calm down!" Father Shen grabbed the car keys, "My daughter was ruined by this beast! Notify the bodyguard team, bring weapons! And..."
He suddenly remembered something and took out his cell phone to call Zhou Hao, "Xiao Zhou, you said you had Chen Yifan's address last time?"
An hour later, five black cars braked suddenly at the foot of the apartment building. Father Shen rushed to the top floor with twelve bodyguards, and Zhou Hao followed at the end, his palms clenched in sweat.
Yesterday he had vowed to protect Shen Ran in the living room of the Shen family, but now he had to witness with his own eyes her falling on the bed of a gangster.
Chen Yifan held a cigarette in his mouth and smiled roguely, his fingers caressing Shen Ran's lower back. When he heard the thunderous footsteps coming from the corridor, he put out the cigarette and pressed it on the edge of the sink.
"The old man is here." He licked his back teeth and pulled Shen Ran out of the kitchen. "Hide in the closet. If you dare to show your head, I will beat you up."
Before Shen Ran could refute, he locked her in the master bedroom closet. Chen Yifan walked towards the entrance, and the security door collapsed in front of him.
Twelve dark shadows rushed in with anger. The leader, Mr. Shen, was holding a carved cane, and bloodshot eyes were almost popping out.
"You bastard!" Father Shen smashed his cane at Chen Yifan's face, but he dodged it easily by turning his head. "I'll fuck your ancestors..."
"How can you be so foul-mouthed, old man?" Chen Yifan grabbed Father Shen's wrist with his backhand, and the sound of bones dislocating mixed with swear words exploded in the living room.
Zhou Hao rushed forward holding an electric baton and saw Chen Yifan pulling out a military knife from his waist. The blade brushed against Shen's father's earlobe and was nailed into the wall. Wood chips flew everywhere and blood oozed from Shen's father's temples.
The bodyguard on the left swung a steel pipe at him on the head. Chen Yifan ducked to avoid it and slammed his knee into the man's lower abdomen.
When the steel pipe hit the chandelier and sparks flew, he had already grabbed the other person's wrist and pulled him into his arms, and hit the other person's Adam's apple hard with his elbow.
Blood foam mixed with dirty words sprayed on his face. He shook his head and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, then kicked the third person into the fish tank. Amid the sound of shattering glass, the koi fish jumped on the carpet, splashing sweet and fishy water.
Father Shen got up, holding his swollen wrist, and pulled out the stun gun from the bodyguard's waist. Chen Yifan caught a glimpse of the blue light and kicked the bottle at his feet. The glass shards scratched the back of Father Shen's hand, leaving blood all over.
Zhou Hao attacked from behind with a dagger in hand. When the blade was about to touch Chen Yifan's lower back, he suddenly turned around and accurately grasped the blade with his index and middle fingers.
Blood dripped from between his fingers. He grinned, revealing his bloody canine teeth, and rammed his knee hard into Zhou Hao's lower abdomen.
Father Shen picked up the vase on the table and smashed it at Chen Yifan. Chen Yifan dodged by turning his head, and the porcelain fragments scraped past his ear, leaving a wound.
He licked the corner of his mouth, suddenly grabbed the other person's collar and pulled him back. Father Shen staggered into the bookshelf, and ancient books and ornaments fell on his head.
“Chen Yifan!” Shen Ran screamed from inside the closet. She was locked inside and banged her head desperately, “Don’t hurt my dad!”
"Shut up!" Chen Yifan turned around and yelled, but in the moment he was distracted, he was hit on the shoulder by the bodyguard's stick. He groaned and knelt on one knee, and was hit on the back of his neck again. The smell of rust mixed with blood surged in his throat
Father Shen covered his bleeding forehead and climbed up, screaming at the bodyguard: "Beat him to death! Beat this beast to death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, three steel pipes hit his back at the same time. Chen Yifan suddenly jumped up, grabbed the wrist of the person closest to him and pressed it against his chest. The metal rod hit the other person's sternum firmly, and the crisp sound of broken ribs was heard in the muffled sound.
The dying bodyguard opened his eyes wide, and blood foam gurgled in his throat. However, Chen Yifan used the force to spin around and sweep his leg, tripping the two people on the left into the pile of broken glass.
"Chen Yifan!"
There was a muffled sound coming from the closet. Shen Ran had used a hairpin to pry open the lock at some point. When she rushed over, she was hugged tightly by Zhou Hao.