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Chapter 1339

Chapter 1339

Zhan Fei thought.

"So why did you bring her back with you? When you came back with her, she had planned everything, and as long as you dared to make the slightest mistake, she would take advantage of it."

"She is indeed bold, but that's what I like about her."

Zhan Fei didn't expect that Zhang Mingli would dare to do this.

"You like it? Huh, you are no match for such a femme fatale woman."

"So kill him."

Zhan Fei thought that since he was no match, he would kill him and avoid future troubles.

"You can't kill her. Today, all the major media are reporting on the bad thing about Zhan's house last night. She was tied up in the room. Hmm, I'm afraid someone will come to claim her soon."

Mr. Zhan looked at the sunny sky outside and suddenly frowned.

"Someone is coming to ask for someone?"

Zhan Fei asked, and then suddenly thought of Su Bai.

"yes."

"You're not talking about Su Bai, are you? Isn't Su Bai disabled?"

"He is disabled, not dead."

"No, Dad, I will never leave this woman to him."

When Zhan Fei heard this, he was excited.

Mr. Zhan nodded and continued to look outside.

He hasn't seen this world for a long time.

Zhan Jia has a solid foundation. He has always been a person standing on the top of the mountain overlooking the world, but now, he feels as if he is halfway up the mountain.

Not long after, an aunt came upstairs, passed by Zhang Mingliang, and then walked to the study door and knocked on the door.

Zhang Mingliang watched from the side, her heart still beating rapidly.

I don't know if the aunt's coming up has something to do with me, but the aunt glanced at her.

"Old man, the young master of the Su family is here."

Auntie lowered her head and reported to the people in the study.

When Zhang Mingliang heard the words "young master of the Su family", her eyes immediately turned red, and a wave of heat surged through her heart.

Mr. Zhan looked back at his son inside and said, "He came quickly enough."

"Dad, this woman must not be given to him."

Zhan Fei is in a hurry, Zhang Mingliang must be the one to Zhan Fei even if he dies.

"Untie him."

The old man ordered another bodyguard.

Zhan Fei was soon released, holding his wrist and trying to stand upright with broken ribs, "Dad, Zhang Mingli will be mine even if he dies."

"You are not allowed to interrupt later."

The old man’s solemn reminder.

Zhan Fei immediately held his breath and did not dare to let it out.

The old man came out of the study with Zhanfei. When he saw Zhang Mingliang, he said to his servant: "Send Miss Zhang back to her room first."

"yes."

The aunt supported Zhang Mingli and took her back to the room.

Zhang Mingliang could hardly control her tears.

Is that fool here to die again?

Zhang Mingliang's heart began to tremble, and she hoped that he did not come alone.

She had planned everything last night, including deliberately closing the curtains half way and opening them half way before dinner, and leaving the windows open just so that the aerial photography could be taken clearly.

She bet that someone would come to rescue her today.

But she didn't want him to come in person.

It's too dangerous to occupy a home.

But he came right after she entered the house.

In the living room, Mr. Zhan was sitting on the sofa, while Su Bai was sitting in a wheelchair. Behind him were Wang Rui and his subordinate, who was also a very skilled bodyguard.

Mr. Zhan glanced at the two people behind him, and then at him sitting in the wheelchair. He sneered unconsciously, and then asked him in a good-tempered way: "Does Mr. Su still have some feeling in his legs?"

"No, we might as well get straight to the point."

Su Bai looked at him coldly and said.

The old man nodded, "That's fine."

Zhan Fei stood behind, enduring the severe pain in his body, staring at Su Bai.

Just this thing, makes Zhang Mingli love to death?

Su Bai also glanced at him, wishing he could tear Zhan Fei apart.

But reason still prevailed.

Zhang Mingliang didn't want him to be impulsive, so Fu Yanye also did some ideological work for him before coming.

"Let me tell you something first. I plan to facilitate the happy event between my son and Miss Zhang Mingli."

Mr. Zhan picked up the teacup and said calmly.


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