Yan Mubei stared at her facial expressions deeply, and a crazy idea flashed in his mind.
The expression between her brows and her eyes, as well as her movements when she laughs, are so similar to the same person.
He slowly closed his eyes and remembered the day he last saw her.
That day Deng Liang followed him away from the top of the mountain, while Luo Yao stayed and buried her alive on the mountain.
And Luo Yao is a traitor and spy, so everything becomes possible.
Yan Mubei slowly opened his eyes and sneered: "Chai Jiao, you are not dead."
The sentence "Chai Jiao, you are not dead" made Xu Shan's heart freeze instantly.
She suddenly understood that no matter how many things she did, no matter whether she stepped on him or not.
In the eyes of men, she, Chai Jiao, is just an insignificant person.
Apart from death, he had no thoughts about her anymore.
Xu Shan's eyes turned red as she looked at the man in front of her, unable to believe that he would ask so hatefully and heartlessly.
Her movements were loose, and Lin Qianqian's hair fell down. Yan Mubei slapped Xu Shan's body away with a palm.
It fell heavily on the coffee table again.
It's just that he said this with great force, and Xu Shan was so caught off guard that she fell onto the glass coffee table.
The glass was shattered instantly, and she lay down on the broken pieces, moaning in pain.
Some people are destined to fail, even when success is in sight.
Some people are at a disadvantage but still maintain the spirit of a king.
Strong and weak, intentional and unintentional confront each other so strongly.
"It's okay, it's okay." Yan Mubei hugged Lin Qianqian and coaxed tenderly and affectionately: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."
His trembling lips fell on her cheek, pressing it hard.
No one can hurt Lin Qianqian.
No one can hurt his precious child.
Even if he punches ten bloody holes in his body, he will not let her suffer any injustice.
Lin Qianqian shook her head: "I don't feel pain, I don't feel pain."
She threw herself into his arms and let the man hug her with one hand, crying until her body trembled.
What should I do? What should I do?
"Shh, it's okay, don't cry." He kissed the tears off her face.
Qi Yifeng over there bounced up after Xu Shan was beaten and fell onto the coffee table.
He stepped forward, and instead of helping Xu Shan up from the ground, he stepped over her body and came directly to Yan Mubei.
His black gun was pressed against Yan Mubei's head: "It seems you are quite stubborn and you still have the strength to hit a woman."
After saying that, he snatched Lin Qianqian from his hand.
"Let her go." Yan Mubei roared angrily, trying to bounce up like a cheetah.
However, his weak legs prevented him from doing this. Fortunately, he was quick and grabbed the sofa in time, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground.
He gritted his teeth and stared at Qi Yifeng, his brown eyes filled with countless murderous intent.
If looks could kill, Qi Yifeng would probably die thousands of times at this moment.
After Qi Yifeng grabbed Lin Qianqian, he put a black gun against her head and threatened: "If you don't want her to die, transfer everything about the Yan family and the Yan Group to me with a power of attorney."
"You're dreaming." Lin Qianqian scolded Yan Mubei before he could speak: "Qi Yifeng, you despicable villain. You don't have the ability to start a business yourself, so you come here to snatch Yan Mubei's things. Do you know what the word "shy" means?
Write? Are you a man? You are just a useless coward."