Ao Zhen next to him looked at him leisurely, not feeling impatient at all.

Being able to marry Ranran was the only thing he wanted to do in his life. He also felt very enjoying the whole process. Even if it was a little hard, he would be happy.

The prospective newlyweds were sent to take wedding photos, and everything came to an end. Just as the day came, he was solemnly announced like the world that Yan Fu Ningyue's only daughter.

The noisy villa has returned to its former tranquility. Yan Fu Ningyue, wearing a modified version of the cheongsam on black background and red patterns, got off from the upper floor slowly. Her two sons had been waiting downstairs for a long time, and of course, her kissing husband Chunyu Li was indispensable.

"Okay, let's go."

The black extended luxury car slowly drove out of the villa. Yan Fu Ningyue, who was sitting in the car, closed her eyes and rested, and her condensed expression was filled with cold murderous aura. Chunyu Li had a smile on her face. Compared with her decisive killing when she was young, she was definitely the image of a warm middle-aged beauty.

Half an hour later, the car parked steadily downstairs of a club, and the driver quickly ran downstairs to open the car door. He walked down from above two young men who looked exactly the same, one of whom had a cynical smile, while the other was indifferent.

The eyes of both of them also gave people a trembling feeling, which was undeniable.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man walked out of the car, with a suit that was not visible but was very particular. His handsome facial features were seventy-sixth-century to the two young men. After he got out, he reached out to the car, and a pair of white hands fell on it. Everyone saw a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam getting out of the car. The middle-aged handsome man looked at her affectionately, his eyes full of doting and tenderness.

"Mommy, let's go in!" As soon as the smiling young man spoke, everyone suddenly realized, and the eyes of the woman were envious.

Yan Fu Ningyue enjoyed this gaze and nodded to her eldest son, "Let's go, don't let them wait in a hurry."

It's been ten days!

Dabao's eyes flashed, and the corners of his lips were smiling, "No."

Yan Fu Ningyue smiled even happier when she heard her son's words. The family walked towards the lobby with envious eyes. They first went up to the top floor and went directly to the second floor of the underground from the exclusive elevator.

Yan Fu Ningyue and others were in the renovated room, and Dabao ordered to the people who were guarding here: "Bring them here!"

The man turned around and went out, and soon a man and a woman were brought in and threw him on the ground, feeling very embarrassed.

Xuanyuan Bingting almost went crazy during the past ten days. Finally, someone could not show up but found that they were taken to another place. She looked up and saw the woman sitting on it, with a strong hatred in her eyes.

"Yan Fu Ningyue, you bitch!"

"Put your mouth!" Erbao spoke coldly, his mother would never allow anyone to insult him.

At the beginning, Xuanyuan Bingting escaped, but she didn't expect that she would still be so ignorant of life and death. Erbao was deeply concerned about what happened back then. If so many things had not happened later, Xuanyuan Bingting and the others would have been destroyed.

"You dare!"

Before Xuanyuan Bingting's arrogant voice fell, followed by a few crisp slaps and Xuanyuan Bingting's face instantly swollen. Wu Xian lowered his head tightly, cursing a fool in his heart. At this time, he thought she was a pampered lady, and he really didn't know how to live or die.
Chapter completed!