"Cheng Yuening?!" Lan Nuyin exclaimed, why is she here?
The guard in black frowned, his face turned cold. "Protect the young lady!"
As soon as he finished speaking, nearly twenty guards in black swarmed up from all directions, surrounding Lan Nuoyin in an airtight manner.
Cheng Yuening stood not far away, watching them and sneered. She stood with her hands folded across her chest in an extremely provocative posture, "Don't waste your efforts... You guys? Want to protect her? It's hard to protect yourself!" She said.
The leader of the residual blood gang has come out, how can he let himself return without success?
After Cheng Yuening finished speaking, a group of men in black, several times more numerous than the guards of the Yi family, rushed up and surrounded Lan Nuoyin and others.
Lan Nuoyin's face darkened, he pushed aside the people in front of him and walked out, standing in front of Cheng Yuening.
"Young Madam!" the guard in black called worriedly.
Lan Nuanyin gave him a calm smile and turned his attention to Cheng Yuening. "What is your... relationship with that organization?"
Cheng Yuening raised her eyebrows and glanced at Lan Nuyin who had a calm face in surprise.
"Do I need to tell you? My dear... daughter?"
"Shut up!" Lan Nuoyin glared at her. "Your daughter is not here!"
Cheng Yuening smiled softly. She raised her hand and looked at the expensive watch on her wrist. "The time... is coming soon?" She looked at Lan Nuyin meaningfully.
Lan Nuoyin's expression changed and she looked at the phone screen. Sure enough... the yellow light flashed more and more fiercely and rapidly.
"It's so pitiful... You can only go alone? No one can protect you... Don't worry, Yi Yanfeng has been pushed away by me, do you know? My dear daughter, he heard Mo Zixiang being taken from the building
How anxious were you when you pushed it down? You went to the hospital without saying a word... How could I have time to care about you?" Cheng Yuening smiled deeply and added words of jealousy while paying careful attention to Lan Nuyin's expression.
reaction.
Lan Nuoyin looked at her and tried his best not to have any ripples in his heart... But the name Mo Zixiang was stuck in his heart like a thorn... It had been stuck there since the first day he heard the name.
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"Mo Zixiang? Was he pushed downstairs?"
"Yes... dear daughter..."
"Shut up! Who is your daughter!"
Cheng Yuening covered her mouth and smiled softly, her hot body had a thrilling curve, charming and enchanting. "I have informed Yi Yanfeng, I told him that you are in danger... But, what do you think he did?" Cheng Yue
He rolled his eyes.
Lan Nuyin looked at Cheng Yuening with a gloomy expression.
"He is so bad. How could he leave his wife to these so-called bodyguards, while he couldn't wait to run to another woman?"
"Shut your mouth! You don't need to tell me this!" Lan Nuoyin glared at her, turned around and walked up the steep slope.
"Young Madam!" The guards in black were anxious and just about to rush forward, but were intercepted one by one by the people brought by Cheng Yuening.
Lan Nuoyin accidentally stepped on a small stone and almost slipped. She tried hard to balance her body before continuing to move forward slowly step by step...
Cheng Yuening stood at the edge, looking down at Lan Nuoyin.
At the same time, he did not forget to sarcastically say, "Oh, our son-in-law is really unqualified... Look, our daughter is so pitiful. She is helpless, but he is so kind and upright holding others in his arms."