Wu Yi returned to the villa and listened to the assistant's report, "Chief, I heard that the killer sent did not successfully complete the task."
Fortunately, Huan Ling is fine.
The assistant looked at the calm Wu Yi with doubts. Normally, he would lose his temper, but not this time. "Chief, do you need to send more people?"
"No need for now!" Wu Yi said in a strong tone. With a wave of his hand, the assistant immediately left his room knowingly.
This is not like his style. He will not give up until he achieves his goal.
For the first time in many years, he cared about his daughter. He recalled that when his daughter ran away from home, it was actually not his intention to mobilize people to find her. At that time, he still hated her and wished she was far away.
No matter how far to go, it was the elders of the Wu family who asked her to find her. He would only send people to look for her in a perfunctory manner if he had no choice but to do so.
But today, he was actually worried about the child born by that woman.
Haha, that's really funny.
Wen Li swept away the expensive teapots and cups on the table, leaving hideous fragments on the ground.
"You can't even kill anyone! What do the people of Bingmen do for food!"
"Mom, don't be so angry. Come on, drink some water." Wanyan Liyue brought another cup of hot water to Wen Li.
"Humph, you are really useless! You even lost to that bastard in performance, why are you so shameless!" Wen Li angrily poked Wanyan Liyue's temple with her hand, her face turned livid.
"Mom, don't be like this. I don't want to do this. It hurts!!"
The door was pushed open forcefully, making a sound. Wanyan Xinyue stood at the door, glaring at his mother and sister.
"Did you really send the killer?" he yelled at Wen Li.
"Brother, you are talking nonsense..." What.
"Shut up!" Wanyan Xinyue's words made Wanyan Liyue shut her mouth unwillingly.
He looked at his mother and asked again, "Let me ask you again, was it really you who sent the killer?"
Wen Li was dissatisfied, "Is this the proper attitude you should have towards your mother?" She couldn't do anything about this son, he always turned his arms outward. When he was eight years old in Germany, he knew that Yi Xiya was dead, so he
She lost her temper and threatened to leave Wanyan's house!
Now, do you still want to help Yi Shixun?
"So what?" Wen Li took a sip of hot tea.
Wanyan Xinyue slowly clenched his fingers, so hard that you could see the veins on his arms. He suppressed his anger, "Then don't blame me for telling my father." Wanyan Xinyue opened the door and left the hall.
"You!! You...you unfilial son!" Wen Li lost her breath and coughed violently.
"Mother……"
In early winter, the suburbs of London seemed particularly peaceful, and the grass surrounding the towering villas fluctuated in fluorescence...
"Xuhan, uncle, are you okay?" Shixun asked, wiping his wet hair with a towel.
It is said that Cang Naiteng ran there despite the dissuasion of his bodyguards because he was worried about Xu Han's safety. Logically speaking, as the president of Cang Naiteng Consortium, he should have good skills. But unfortunately, it was too dark at that time, so he
He didn't notice the killer's sneak attack. Afterwards, Cang Naiteng was escorted home safely by his bodyguards. Perhaps because of the face of Cang Nai's consortium, the news that he had been kidnapped did not spread.
"He's very well." Xu Han curled up on the sofa and said flatly.
Well, it seems a bit cold.
"He cares about you very much." Huan Ye rolled his eyes and looked away. He was so blessed that he didn't know how to be blessed.
Xu Han reached out and turned up the heating.
Yes, although time has fulfilled its duty and dried up the pain in the heart. However, memory grows tenaciously. Even if it is run over by time, it must take root and sprout, and it cannot be uprooted no matter what.