CHAPTER 680: 753, I’M ASKING YOU FOR THE LAST TIME, WHERE IS SHE!

Shen Yufeng was busy all day, finally dealing with his own matters, and then he returned to City B.

He wanted to pick her up and take her home, to give her a surprise.

In the evening, he had arrived at the hotel entrance, but suddenly he felt some turmoil in his heart.

He called An Xiaoyu, but no one answered.

Considering the time, the seminar should have ended by now!

Why wasn’t she answering the phone? Could it be that she was already on her way back?

Shen Yufeng checked the phone’s monitoring and discovered that her phone’s location was still at that hotel... but the precise coordinates were no longer on that floor, but rather on the top floor...

Top floor?

What was she doing on the top floor?

Shen Yufeng found it strange.

Following the phone’s location, Shen Yufeng arrived at the entrance to an office. He knocked on the door and heard a woman’s voice inside.

"Come in!"

Shen Yufeng raised an eyebrow and went inside, only to discover a woman sitting on the couch, propping her chin with one hand, lost in thought.

But when she turned her face around, Shen Yufeng saw her features—it was Sang Yunong.

And on the table in front of her was An Xiaoyu’s phone!

Seeing Shen Yufeng suddenly appear, Sang Yunong was momentarily stunned.

"Yufeng... how did you know I’m here? Did you come specifically to find me?"

In that instant, Sang Yunong’s face was filled with a delighted smile, and her eyes were full of seductive laughter.

She joyfully got up, seemingly forgetting all the unpleasantness that had occurred between her and Shen Yufeng, about to throw herself onto Shen Yufeng.

"Miss Sang! Behave yourself!"

Those brief five words stopped Sang Yunong in her tracks just as she was about to throw herself onto Shen Yufeng.

And at that moment, Sang Yunong saw the grave expression on Shen Yufeng’s face.

"You came here to find me, didn’t you?"

Sang Yunong was puzzled, her face even showed a hint of grievance, but Shen Yufeng ignored what Sang Yunong had said, instead stepping forward abruptly, taking the phone that was on the table.

"Where is she?"

Upon seeing Shen Yufeng pick up the phone, Sang Yunong was suddenly shocked.

He recognized An Xiaoyu’s phone at a glance?

"What are you talking about? I don’t understand," Sang Yunong’s expression remained unchanged.

Shen Yufeng narrowed his eyes, stepped quickly forward, and directly grabbed Sang Yunong’s neck, pinning her against the wall.

Shen Yufeng’s grip was so strong, in an instant, Sang Yunong felt short of breath, as though her neck was about to be twisted off.

Shen Yufeng stared at her dead in the eye, a chilling glint flashing in his eyes; his face was undeniably handsome, yet at that moment, it bore such ruthless coldness.

His grip on her neck tightened gradually, and Sang Yunong felt her throat constricted fiercely; a suffocating sensation hit her suddenly, her head spinning.

She hastened to pry off Shen Yufeng’s hands, to no avail.

Then, she heard his voice, cold and detached.

"Sang Yunong, don’t test my patience. I’ll ask you one last time, where is she?"

That somber, oppressive voice sounded like a clap of thunder in a cloudy sky, casting her down into Hell.

At that moment, Sang Yunong was genuinely frightened, having never seen such a grim and terrifying Shen Yufeng, and right then, she felt like an ant caught in his grip, her life hanging by a thread.

"I’ll say..."

Sang Yunong’s face had turned red, as though her eyes were about to burst out.

Upon hearing these words, Shen Yufeng flung her aside.

Gulping for breath, Sang Yunong said, "That An Xiaoyu... cough, cough, she’s currently in Qin Zixiao’s room, the two of them... must have already slept together!"