A Mistaken Marriage with Mr. CEO

Shen Yuan was about to turn around when he heard an even more intense fighting sound coming from inside the room.    

    

The screams of the women inside were almost shrill.    

    

Shen Yuan sighed. In fact, he really didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but why did he always take the initiative to find him when he had nothing to do?    

    

Shen Yuan took a step back. Without knocking on the door, he kicked the door.    

    

Clang!    

    

With a loud sound, the entire door was sent flying by Shen Yuan's kick.    

    

After a burst of noise and dust, Shen Yuan saw that the slovenly man in the living room was beating a woman who had a swollen face.    

    

When the woman saw Shen Yuan standing at the door, her eyes recovered a little. She looked at Shen Yuan with hope. Her voice was so weak that she could not speak. She just looked at Shen Yuan with pleading eyes.    

    

When the man saw that Shen Yuan had not left and had kicked the door away, he immediately sat there in a daze. He did not come back to his senses for a long time.    

    

Shen Yuan walked in and looked at the furnishings in the room. It was very old. The decoration of the room was obviously the style from twenty years ago.    

    

The house had not been renovated. Clearly, the two of them were not very wealthy.    

    

Shen Yuan casually looked down at the two people on the ground. Then, he found a relatively clean place and sat down. He looked at them lazily. "It's not good to hit a woman, is it?"    

    

The man finally reacted. He saw that Shen Yuan, the delivery man, dared to walk into his house and sit on his sofa to teach him a lesson. He immediately became angry and let go of his wife. He wanted to catch Shen Yuan. "Who do you think you are? How dare you teach me a lesson? Do you believe that I will beat you to death..."    

    

Before the man could get close to Shen Yuan, a shiny fork was already placed on the man's neck.    

    

As long as he took another step forward, blood would splash three feet.    

    

The man looked at Shen Yuan's calm eyes and subconsciously knew that this young man must have seen blood before.    

    

Because only those who had seen blood could face blood and death so calmly.    

    

"You, who are you?" That man completely froze on the spot and instantly stopped. He was no longer as arrogant as before.    

    

Shen Yuan looked at the middle-aged woman who was still lying on the ground. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Auntie? Are you still alive? Do you need me to call a funeral van for you?"    

    

If a normal person heard Shen Yuan say that, he would probably die from anger.    

    

However, when the middle-aged woman heard what Shen Yuan said, she took a few deep breaths and weakly said, "Save me, save me..."    

    

Shen Yuan looked at the man seriously and said, "Did you hear that? I came in because she asked me for help. I am doing this for justice. "You know that, right?"    

    

The man's eyes fell on the fork on his neck. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty and said with a trembling voice, "Little brother, if you have something to say, let's talk things out. Put down the weapon first, let's talk about it later."    

    

Shen Yuan was also very quick. He took it back as soon as he said so.    

    

Then he squatted down and looked at the woman who was on the verge of death. He repeated calmly. "Should I call you an ambulance or a funeral van?"    

    

The woman quickly reached out and tried to grab Shen Yuan's pants. "Help me. Take me to the hospital. I want to live!"    

    

Shen Yuan nodded and said, "Okay. I will call an ambulance for you."    

    

With that, Shen Yuan took out his phone and was about to make a call.    

    

Before he could dial the phone, he saw the woman lying on the ground suddenly open her eyes wide with an anxious expression. "Quick, dodge, dodge..."    

    

The next second, the domestic abuse man grabbed a stool and slapped Shen Yuan on the back of his head.    

    

In an instant.    

    

Without turning his head, Shen Yuan moved his body to the side. It was as if he had eyes on the back of his head. He dodged the opponent's attack very quickly.    

    

Shen Yuan got up quickly and kicked him in the back.    

    

Crack!    

    

Shen Yuan's right leg came down from the top to the bottom and hit the man's shoulder.    

    

The man couldn't help but kneel down on one knee.    

    

In the next second, the sound of bone cracking suddenly came from his leg.    

    

The next second, The man screamed: "Ah -"    

    

His knee had been fractured!    

    

Shen Yuan calmly finished the call and put the phone away. His lips curled up as he looked at the man who had attacked him. He clicked his tongue and laughed. "Interesting. How dare you ambush me! Since I was three years old, no one has dared to sneak attack me!"    

    

One should know that since he knew how to walk, Chong Ming had taught him how to deal with all kinds of sneak attacks.    

    

In the beginning, it was a game to sneak attack. Later, it was a real attack. In the end, it was a real death attack!    

    

If Shen Yuan could not cultivate enough death instinct, he would really be killed by his own biological father!    

    

Shen Lu didn't agree at first.    

    

However, Chong Ming insisted. In the end, Shen Lu could not argue with him. In addition, Shen Yuan also liked this kind of training method. Therefore, Shen Yuan was taught by Chong Ming.    

    

Therefore, what kind of character did that domestic abhorrent man have that he dared to sneak up on Shen Yuan?    

    

Shen Yuan had only crippled one of his legs. It was already very kind of him.    

    

If he did not continue to be a delivery man, This man's life would have been long gone.    

    

The sirens came from downstairs.    

    

The screams and fighting that just happened finally made the people downstairs feel uneasy. Someone called the police.    

    

The police came very quickly. They were stunned as soon as they went upstairs.    

    

They saw a young delivery man sitting on the sofa leisurely as if he had nothing to do.    

    

A woman on the ground was covered in wounds and bruises. A man was rolling on the ground with one leg in his arms.    

    

The policemen thought Shen Yuan was the murderer. They pulled out their guns and pointed at him. "Who are you? They stood up and covered their heads with their hands.    

    

Shen Yuan frowned and replied calmly, "I hate people pointing their guns at me."    

    

Shen Yuan stood up from the sofa and walked out of the door. "You will know what happened when you bring them back."    

    

Shen Yuan moved like a ghost. The policemen felt dizzy. By the time they came back to their senses, the young man had already shot them all.    

    

The few of them watched helplessly as Shen Yuan tore their guns apart in an instant. He casually threw them on the ground. Cold sweat immediately appeared on his back.    

    

Who was this young man?    

    

Why did he have such terrifying skills?    

    

At this moment, the woman lying on the ground finally regained some strength. She quickly explained, "Help! This young man is my savior. My husband raped me. He wants to beat me to death! I beg you to save me quickly!"