"Don't mention dead people to me in the future." Yan Mubei turned to look at him with a cold and disdainful attitude: "If he doubts, let him doubt. I'm not afraid that he will know about this. If his people dare to destroy our place, just give it to me.

Smash it back, hit it twice as hard."

After fighting for money and people, is Yan Mubei afraid that he will never die?

What Mr. Chai owed him in the past was finally settled.

Deng Liang accepted the order. He knew that at this time, the dispute between Yan Clan and Chai Lao had entered a fierce stage.

Since we are going to turn against each other, there is no need to cover up what we have done: "How many foreign lawyers?"

"Ignore them, you go do one more thing."

"yes."

"Find a few people to beat up Shangguan Xiong."

Deng Liang was dumbfounded and looked at Yan Mubei in disbelief.

"Beat him until he can't have sex and can't see my mother."

"……yes."

At this time, a policeman came over, knocked on the iron door and shouted: "It's time."

Deng Liang looked back at the policeman and said, "I know, pack your things and leave."

The policeman didn't press any further and walked away.

Deng Liang stacked the lunch boxes on the table one by one.

There are four layers in total, including fish and meat, but the portions are the same as when they were brought in.

Yan Mubei took out another cigarette, stuffed it in his mouth, and asked, "Where is that woman?"

When Deng Liang saw this, he quickly set him on fire again. He couldn't react for a moment: "Which woman?"

Yan Mubei looked at him with dangerous and terrifying eyes, and his voice burst out from the gap in his mouth: "Do I have many women?"

Deng Liang sweatdropped: "……."

I can't help but feel sad in my heart, you old man has obviously had many women, okay?

Are you sure those who followed you before were all men?

Of course, given 10,000 courageous Deng Liang, Deng Liang would not dare to say this.

He came to his senses and chuckled: "Miss Lin? Miss Lin...she's pretty good."

Yan Mubei looked at him, his eyes sharp and gloomy, and he said nothing.

Deng Liang lowered his head again: "Miss Lin is unwilling to give false testimony, and she is going to see... Shangguan Zhixuan in the afternoon."

The man's face darkened little by little.

The lit cigarette was extinguished by his backhand and held in the palm of his hand.

"Young Master Yan?"

"Did you hear what they said?"

"……No."

Yan Mubei opened his palm. The cigarette butt, which was glowing red, was extinguished and the whole cigarette turned into pieces.

Smoke fell from his burned palms.

At this moment, he completely ignored the burnt black skin on his palm.

He can control anything, even the lives of his enemies.

But he couldn't hold his lover.

He couldn't control her actions and prevent her from meeting the people he hated and hated.

Lin Qianqian, please don't betray me.

Deng Liang didn't know what to say. After packing his things, he asked, "How about I bring Miss Lin over tomorrow?"

"Humph, doesn't she have any feet? She's already here if she wants to come." Yan Mubei was angry: "Do one more thing for me."

Deng Liang had a vague premonition.

When meeting Lin Qianqian, the boss is always prone to losing control and doing extremely terrible things.

————★The dividing line of one-day addiction★————

While I was bathing and wiping my son in the evening, Lin Qianqian's phone rang.

She quickly wrapped her son in a bath towel, wiped the water on her hands, and ran to the sofa to get her phone: "Hello?"

"Qianqian." Lin Guoqun's voice.

"Dad?" Lin Qianqian was excited: "Are you back?" "Don't mention dead people to me in the future." Yan Mubei turned to look at him with a cold and disdainful attitude: "If he doubts, let him doubt. I'm not afraid that he will know this.

If his people dare to smash our place, then smash it back to me, double the amount."

After fighting for money and people, is Yan Mubei afraid that he will never die?

What Mr. Chai owed him in the past was finally settled.

Deng Liang accepted the order. He knew that at this time, the dispute between Yan Clan and Chai Lao had entered a fierce stage.

Since we are going to turn against each other, there is no need to cover up what we have done: "How many foreign lawyers?"

"Ignore them, you go do one more thing."

"yes."

"Find a few people to beat up Shangguan Xiong."

Deng Liang was dumbfounded and looked at Yan Mubei in disbelief.

"Beat him until he can't have sex and can't see my mother."

"……yes."

At this time, a policeman came over, knocked on the iron door and shouted: "It's time."

Deng Liang looked back at the policeman and said, "I know, pack your things and leave."

The policeman didn't press any further and walked away.

Deng Liang stacked the lunch boxes on the table one by one.

There are four layers in total, including fish and meat, but the portions are the same as when they were brought in.

Yan Mubei took out another cigarette, stuffed it in his mouth, and asked, "Where is that woman?"

When Deng Liang saw this, he quickly set him on fire again. He couldn't react for a moment: "Which woman?"

Yan Mubei looked at him with dangerous and terrifying eyes, and his voice burst out from the gap in his mouth: "Do I have many women?"

Deng Liang sweatdropped: "……."

I can't help but feel sad in my heart, you old man has obviously had many women, okay?

Are you sure those who followed you before were all men?

Of course, given 10,000 courageous Deng Liang, Deng Liang would not dare to say this.

He came to his senses and chuckled: "Miss Lin? Miss Lin...she's pretty good."

Yan Mubei looked at him, his eyes sharp and gloomy, and he said nothing.

Deng Liang lowered his head again: "Miss Lin is unwilling to give false testimony, and she is going to see... Shangguan Zhixuan in the afternoon."

The man's face darkened little by little.

The lit cigarette was extinguished by his backhand and held in the palm of his hand.

"Young Master Yan?"

"Did you hear what they said?"

"……No."

Yan Mubei opened his palm. The cigarette butt, which was glowing red, was extinguished and the whole cigarette turned into pieces.

Smoke fell from his burned palms.

At this moment, he completely ignored the burnt black skin on his palm.

He can control anything, even the lives of his enemies.

But he couldn't hold his lover.

He couldn't control her actions and prevent her from meeting the people he hated and hated.

Lin Qianqian, please don't betray me.

Deng Liang didn't know what to say. After packing his things, he asked, "How about I bring Miss Lin over tomorrow?"

"Humph, doesn't she have any feet? She's already here if she wants to come." Yan Mubei was angry: "Do one more thing for me."

Deng Liang had a vague premonition.

When meeting Lin Qianqian, the boss is always prone to losing control and doing extremely terrible things.

————★The dividing line of one-day addiction★————

While I was bathing and wiping my son in the evening, Lin Qianqian's phone rang.

She quickly wrapped her son in a bath towel, wiped the water on her hands, and ran to the sofa to get her phone: "Hello?"

"Qianqian." Lin Guoqun's voice.
Chapter completed!