Zhao Wenhua panicked, he was like a child without a father... No, it wasn't like that, it was...
The godfather is gone! Zhao Wenhua is like some female celebrities in later generations. Although she still looks great, without her godfather, she may become obsolete at any time!
Therefore, winning back my godfather is a more important task at the moment than gaining the favor of Long Live. After all, I just want to find a sampan to prepare, but I don’t want to jump off my godfather’s ship now!
But there is probably no chance of going to Yan Song directly. Zhao Wenhua knows his godfather's temper. Although he is sometimes soft-hearted, this time the matter is more serious and he will definitely not forgive himself so easily.
It would be even more impossible to find a brother-in-law. It's not that Yan Shifan can't speak for him, but he's asking for money too hard. He probably won't let him go unless he goes bankrupt this time.
So, there is only one choice left...
"Mother! Mother! You have to save the child! The child really didn't mean it! Think about it, how could the child do this?
The child is completely loyal to his father and has never had any second thoughts. This time it was really that bastard Xiao Feng who framed the child!"
Mrs. Yan Song and godmother Ouyang looked at the jewelry piled on the table and sighed. She is a woman after all, and Zhao Wenhua usually respects her very much.
Now that Zhao Wenhua was lying at her feet crying bitterly, and had given so many jewels to show his loyalty, Ouyang felt that it was enough. Killing could only be done with a nod.
What's more, the couple are at this age and they only have one son, Yan Shifan. Wouldn't it be nice to have a godson? What's so shameful is Xiao Feng. A godson is still good.
So Ouyang had a pillow romance with Yan Song at night. Although Yan Song was cunning and cunning, he really had feelings for Ouyang.
When he was young, he was frail and sickly. Ouyang personally went to the mountain to collect medicine for his illness. Once he rolled down the mountain and almost died.
Therefore, Yan Song loved and was grateful to his wife. In addition, he himself was not lewd, so he never took a concubine in his life. When his wife said this, he nodded slowly.
"What I'm angry about is not that he made this unintentional mistake. I know he did it unintentionally because he had no reason to hurt me.
What makes me angry is that he is eager to please Long Live. This is because he feels that I, Yan Song, will be unreliable sooner or later. He leaves a way out in advance, which is very cruel!"
Ouyang smiled and said: "After all, we are not biological children, and it is normal to have some thoughts of self-preservation. Although I don't ask about outside affairs, I know that you two have been uncomfortable since Xiao Feng came to power.
The more times like this, the more you need help. Even if Wenhua has some flaws, he is still your right-hand man after all, so why bother cutting off one of his own?"
Yan Song felt that his wife was right, so he sent someone to send a message to Zhao Wenhua the next day, saying that your godmother's birthday was going to be a birthday, and there was a family banquet, so you could come over and have a meal together to make it lively.
Zhao Wenhua cried with joy and came to the door again with heavy gifts. During the dinner, he frequently toasted to his godfather, godmother and godbrother to celebrate his rejoining the Iron Triangle.
Under the guidance of his mother, Yan Shifan was friendlier to Zhao Wenhua than usual, and he generously said that since it was you who negotiated the cooperation with Dongchang on behalf of the Yan Party, you should continue to be in charge!
Of course Zhao Wenhua was very happy. You must know that although this matter is just a small business war, it involves two major businesses, Taibaiju and Baihualou. There must be a lot of money to be made in the middle!
So Zhao Wenhua immediately said to his godbrother very sensibly: Don't worry about this, there is some benefit, I will give you more first, and my brother will get less!
After sending Zhao Wenhua away, Yan Shifan was already drunk. He staggered into the backyard, stood in the middle of the yard, and looked at the rooms with lights on.
After setting up a trap for Xiao Feng, the Paradise Demon Cave closed the door again, making it once again a place that only he could enter through the secret passage.
He wasn't afraid that Xiao Feng would try to counterattack, there were no girls there who had not been drafted, and Xiao Feng couldn't do anything to him no matter how much he checked.
He just likes all kinds of perverted feelings. The woman in the Paradise Devil's Cave is imprisoned by him in this cell that cannot be escaped, and cannot see anyone. Coupled with the destruction of the Paradise Pill, her sanity is different from that of ordinary people.
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When he appears in front of them, they will regard him as a god and regard him as their only master. From the bottom of their hearts, they have given up the idea of resisting and only know how to please him infinitely, hoping that he can be merciful and lead them
Wait outside for a few days.
The people living in these houses outside are the wives and concubines he has married and brought in. These people are free, but Yan Shifan has little interest in them. After the novelty wears off, he will provide them with money and food, and occasionally
Have a moment of luck.
In the hut on the far left, the lights had long been extinguished. Sister Rouge lived there. Yan Shifan swallowed and shook his head helplessly. Life was still important.
You have your destiny, but are you afraid that you won't have any novel enjoyment? Yan Shifan smiled lewdly and walked towards a small room with the brightest lights, pushed the door open and entered.
A woman in a pink dress was concentrating on playing with the things in her hands under two bright candles. She was so immersed in it that she didn't even notice Yan Shifan coming in.
Compared with other concubines of Yan Shifan, this woman had very few jewelry on her head. She only had a silver hairpin stuck sideways and a pair of embroidered shoes. She also looked slightly larger than the other women.
But her appearance is very beautiful, with almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks, and a deep sadness in her brows. But if you look carefully, you will find an indescribable weird feeling somewhere.
Yan Shifan looked at her with a squinting look, and took two steps forward. Only then did the woman hear the footsteps, put down the things in her hands, stood up, and knelt down to give a gift.
Yan Shifan held her waist, raised her chin with one hand, looked at her face in the candlelight, and then reached out to pick up the things on the table.
It was a piece of transparent crystal that had been polished to be thin in the middle and thick around the edges. It was very delicate. Yan Shifan's eyes lit up.
"Okay, okay, okay! I can do it faster this time than last time! Beauty, I knew you could do it! Just tell me what you need and I'll get it for you!"
The woman lowered her head: "I don't want anything. It was the master who saved me. I am willing to do things for him."
The voice was soft and delicate as a woman's, but slightly hoarse, somewhat similar to Liu Ruyun's smoky voice.
Yan Shifan nodded with satisfaction, looked at the teapot on the table, poured out a cup, smelled it, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Ruyu, you have to drink the medicine I asked you to drink every day, all the time. This is the medicine I bought at a huge price. If you don't drink it, you won't be beautiful. Do you understand?"
The woman nodded, and Yan Shifan took out a Paradise Pill from his arms, bit it open, swallowed half of it, and stuffed the other half into the woman's mouth. The woman frowned and swallowed it reluctantly.
"I know you need to keep your hands steady, so I only give you half a pill. Don't worry, half a pill is enough to make you ecstasy, hahahaha!"
A moment later, the woman collapsed on the bed, panting feebly. Yan Shifan, whose eyes were already bloodshot, blew out the candle in one breath.
"My feet are still a bit big. I need to increase the amount of cartilage powder for foot soaking tomorrow! Well, my skin is getting better and better. It seems that they really have a lot of good medicine in their teachings!"
In the hut next to it, Rouge Leopard bit his lips and his breath became obviously thicker: "Perverted things, I don't know where the emissary got the evil medicine from, both of them are perverts!"
Rouge Tiger stretched lazily: "Did you just know today? If you speak softer, even though Kirigakure is dead and the emissary is not here, you still have to be careful. Yan Shifan is cunning. Who knows if he still has something in his hand?
Others.”
In fact, the two houses are not very close to each other, because the backyard of Yan's house is very large, and there is a certain distance between each house.
But Yan Shifan's unscrupulous voice, coupled with the two sisters' profound internal skills, allowed them to hear every word, but it was not so clear. Instead, it was like seeing flowers in the fog, which made people more and more upset.
Yan Shifan did it on purpose. He couldn't do anything to the sisters. He felt like there was an itch in his heart that he couldn't scratch. He preferred to torture other women in front of the sisters, which would make him more excited.
Rouge Leopard blushed and asked in a low voice: "Sister, when can we leave here? I really can't pretend anymore."
Yan Zhihu was silent for a long time and said softly: "Don't worry, I have a plan, as long as you do what I say when the time comes.
This time the Bliss Pill is banned, the Holy Envoy will definitely react. If my prediction is correct, there will be big moves after the Emissary returns.
We don’t know what he will do, but if the Holy Envoy and Yan Shifan win, we will have to stay dormant, but if they lose, then we will have a chance."
Rouge Leopard thought of the Holy Envoy's methods and suddenly became very depressed: "The Holy Envoy has never been defeated. No matter what he is planning, it will be difficult for him to fail."
Yan Zhihu suddenly laughed softly: "That may have been the case before, but it's hard to say now. Yan Shifan has never been defeated before, so what?"
Rouge Leopard's eyes lit up, he couldn't help but think of the big RV, and couldn't help but blush.
"Sister, you mean Xiao..."
"Shut up and remember, don't mention his name in the Yan Mansion from now on, especially in front of Yan Shifan.
You haven't noticed it yourself, but every time you say his name, your expression is full of hope. If this continues, Yan Shifan will notice it sooner or later!"
"I understand, sister, unless Yan Shifan asks me, I will never mention this name again."
At this time, Yan Shifan's high-pitched cry came from the room outside.
"Xiao Feng, let's wait and see!"
Xiao Feng did not look around at this time, but sat and looked at one thing intently. At this time, he would have gone back to Xiao Mansion long ago, but today he was still working overtime in the World View.
Zeng Zaoban, who was forced to work overtime by him, also frowned and looked at the telescope dismantled by Xiao Feng, with a trace of trance in his eyes.
"Zeng Zaoban, did you lead someone to make this?"
"No, sir, this is not my craft, nor is it done by children like Wok Wok Kan. This craft is no less than mine."
"It seems that there are many talented people in this world. I remember you said last time that you have a disciple. What is his name?"