Before, he thought she couldn't remember him because she lost her memory, so he repeatedly tolerated her being unfamiliar with him. But in front of him, she had clearly recovered her memory, but she was still the same person who would rather cut her arm in the building than before.
A stubborn little woman who is alone with herself...
He was almost doubtful. Has she really recovered her memory?
If not, how could she take the initiative to be alone in the business world and even ask his people to bring her to meet her?
I just didn't expect to see her like this. There was no humble cry from her, nor her pitiful eyes, nor her obedience to him before, and all that was left was her innate stubbornness.
, the stubbornness that he admires the most but hates the most!
"Could it be that those people you killed with your own hands in the past were all killed by me? When have you ever seen me do it with my own hands?" Ye Fei looked at her coldly and answered her persistent question.
Yes, he, Ye Feihan, never had to take action personally on who he wanted to die, because he raised a large number of killers, and she was once one of them. In order to grow rapidly and to gain more recognition from him,
In order to compare with Liao Yuanyuan's status in his heart, she had killed many people.
But she knew that the people she killed were either corrupt officials, vicious terrorists, drug traffickers, even illegal traders, international criminals, wanted persons, and the weakest, all unscrupulous profiteers...
She never kills children, women, the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled. This is her principle, and it is also the principle of West Africa.
The people she killed were all deserving of death!
But, Aunt Qian, she is a woman, an old man, just a servant without any family!
She glared hatefully at Ye Feihan, who had confessed in disguise, with a flash of murderous intent in her eyes, but she still asked the most idiotic question: "Why...why? Why did you kill her? I don't know, when will West Africa do the same?"
Killing an innocent person like her!?"
Ye Feihan looked at Qian Xiaojue like this quietly, and he finally realized that she had become different.
Even if his memory is restored, Ah Jiu will no longer be the same as before.
His eyes turned cold and he narrowed them coldly.
"Yes, I sent someone to kill her. Next time, it won't be a servant. Maybe I will kill the people you care about one by one..."
"How dare you!" She suddenly pulled out a gun like magic out of nowhere and pointed it at Ye Feihan angrily, her eyes filled with anger like spitting fire.
This gun was something she had just picked up from the man in black next to her while sitting in the car. Naturally, she couldn't come empty-handed when she came to see Ye Feihan soberly!
Ye Feihan didn't take it seriously. Instead, he walked forward step by step with a frown and a smile, until his forehead touched the dark hole. He held Qian Xiaojue's gun-holding hand provocatively.
, then pressed it hard against his forehead and seductively commanded: "Shoot, shoot!"
Qian Xiao looked at him in confusion and shook her head... What tricks was he playing? She was indeed no match for him, but she would never be fooled easily!
"What? You don't dare to shoot anymore? Are you still reluctant to shoot?" Ye Feihan came closer step by step, forcing Qian Xiaojue all the way back. She kept retreating, and he kept catching up.
Qian Xiaojue didn't stop until she reached the cold hard wall.