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Chapter 1613 Who is Ye Fan's wife?

For a moment, the entire restaurant was silent.

It was quiet everywhere, like an empty Shura hell.

Only the old man in the robe stood in the darkness, his stern eyes swept at everyone. The sound of sinister detection quietly rang out.

"Tell Ye Fan that ten days later, I will wait for him on the banks of Dongchang Lake in Jingzhou."

"If he doesn't come, then this place in Jiangdong will be like this!"

Boom ~

The old man slapped it with a palm, and there was a loud bang, and the long table in front of him shattered.

Turn into powder and disperse with the wind!

This palm seemed to hit the table, but it seemed to hit everyone's heart.

Chen Ao and others trembled all over, their old faces were so scared that they turned a little whiter again!

Who would have thought that these pampered and arrogant leaders in various cities who are now so scared in front of Wangyue River that they dare not say nonsense.

Each one is like a silly goose.

Not to mention a few words, I didn't even dare to breathe.

My whole body was shaking unconsciously!

However, as the long table shattered, Qiu Mucheng and Xu Lei, who were sitting opposite him, appeared in front of Wangyue River without any hesitation.

Under the dim light, the stunning faces of these two women made Wang Yue River stunning.

He raised his head, looked in the direction of Qiu Mucheng and Xu Lei, with a blank expression on his face and asked in a deep voice: "If I expected it is right, there should be one between you, who is Ye Fan's wife, right?"

"Tell me, who is?"

The low sound was like the sound of crushing gravel.

The temperature in the room was a little colder again.

Qiu Mucheng's first half of his life was just a lady from a small family in Yunzhou. Recently, with the help of Ye Fan, he had just taken the position of president of Qianyi Group.

Therefore, how could Qiu Mucheng have seen such a scene in front of him?

Facing the stormy words of Wangyue River, Qiu Mucheng was already panicked and his face turned pale.

For a moment, I didn't even have the courage to speak.

"I'll ask again, who are the wife of Ye Fan!"

The sound was like muffled thunder, and it exploded in the room.

This time, there was obviously a little more anger in Wangyuehe's words.

No one doubted that if Qiu Mucheng refused to admit it, Wangyue River would probably start a massacre next.

"I...I..."

Finally, Qiu Mucheng, who was extremely frightened, lowered her head and trembled, and was about to admit it to Wangyuehe.

But who would have thought that at this moment, Xu Lei, who was standing beside him, was the first to stand up.

"It's me."

"I am Brother Xiaofan's wife!"

Xu Lei's words caused a tremor.

Everyone looked over in surprise.

"Mr. Xu, you..."

Qiu Mucheng was also stunned on the spot. He never expected that Xu Lei would stand up for her.

However, Xu Lei ignored everyone's surprise. Her delicate body stood up, and her stunning and cold face had a sense of indomitableness and nobility.

She looked straight ahead, not afraid or afraid.

"Wangyuehe, you are killing Jiangdong for disaster. Are you really not afraid to bear it, my brother Xiaofan's anger?"

Xu Lei asked coldly.

When Wangyue River heard the sound, he immediately laughed.

"It seems that you are very confident in his strength."

"Since that's the case, let's go with me."

"If he doesn't come in ten days, then he will use your life to proclaim Yinglong, Yingtian's spirit in heaven!"

Amid the sneer, Wangyuehe waved his sleeves and a powerful energy radiated away, wrapping Xu Lei in it. Then, Xu Lei had already arrived at Wangyuehe's hands.

When everyone saw this, they were shocked.

Qiu Mucheng was even more frightened, endured her fear, and gritted her teeth and said, "No, she is not Ye Fan's wife, I am."
Chapter completed!
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