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Chapter 181: Sweet talk: It will hurt the fetal gas!

Brother Hu, who looked sad, just sat stupidly on the cold ground and hugged Meng Jiahao's body, with some crystal tears flowing from the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

It turned out that the big guy who was lying on the ground suddenly woke up. When he saw Su Ziyang, he was about to get there. He quickly took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Su Ziyang, preparing to pull the trigger.

Before he could act, he was hit in the heart by Dongfang Yanye, and the gun in his hand was thrown far away

But the quick-responsive Brother Hu thought that Dongfang Yanye had pointed the gun at him. When he pulled the trigger, he also gave him the same response, but he didn't know that the big man behind him had woken up and had evil intentions.

Meng Jiahao, who was facing the big man, could see it very clearly, but his mouth was stuffed with linen and he couldn't make a sound. He winked at Brother Tiger but it had no effect at all. Finally, he saw the bullet heading straight towards Su Ziyue.

When he came, he didn't need to think too much as he blocked her in front of her regardless of his own safety.

"He's fine, his life is not in danger." Dongfang Yanye just glanced at Meng Jiahao on the ground, feeling really unhappy about his confession just now.

"You take the money and leave. I hope I won't see you again." Dongfang Yanye looked down at the two destitute people on the ground like a king and said without emotion.

So, he picked up the already weak Su Ziyue and left the warehouse.

Su Ziyue was so frightened and extremely tired and hungry that she fell asleep peacefully as soon as she touched the soft and comfortable cushion.

Dongfang Yanye touched her frown, his deep eyes full of distress.

"Chen, ask a few brothers to go to the No. 3 warehouse of Crab Jia Pier to deal with the "things" and bury them properly." Dongfang Yanye dialed Feng Chen's number and slowly closed his eyes and said.

"Yeah," Feng Chen responded, then hung up the phone.

Dongfang Yanye started the car and drove slowly and steadily. He didn't want to disturb Su Ziyue's sleep.

"Gu, Gu..." Someone's stomach growled several times, and finally he woke up because he was too hungry.

She opened her hazy sleepy eyes in confusion, and couldn't help but cover her empty belly with her hands.

Dongfang Yanye saw Su Ziyue waking up through the rearview mirror. Of course, he also heard the "gurgling" of her stomach.

"Honey, wake up." He turned his head and smiled warmly at Su Ziyue. His voice was so soft that it made people feel as comfortable and comfortable as lying in a soft marshmallow.

Su Ziyue was shocked when she reacted, "Who is your wife? You're crazy!" She yelled angrily, but she didn't have the slightest confidence.

"Honey, don't be angry, it will hurt the fetus!" Dongfang Yanye looked at her with an evil smile, and couldn't help but shrugged his generous shoulders.

"You..." Su Ziyue was so angry that she was speechless for a moment and just stared at him with dry eyes.


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