"Okay, I know you are in a bad mood today, so I called you specifically to express my condolences. You wouldn't mind?" He Yanxuan sat on the sofa, crossing his legs and sarcastically speaking leisurely.
"Stop talking," Yan Yufeng said impatiently, but still listened patiently to his answer.
He was curious, where did this strange phone call come from? You dared to be so bold and call him by his name! His tone was contemptuous, but he didn't know that he was in a bad mood today?
He Yanxuan continued to respond to him unhurriedly, with a gentle tone: "You will never forget the brother who was born and died with you back then? I think it was me who led you into the gang, protected you, and provided for you.
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"Are you - He - Yan - Xuan?" Yan Yufeng interrupted what he had not finished saying. He dared to dig up things that had happened so long ago. Besides, at that time, he was relying on his ability to use live ammunition to get around.
When he joined a gang, he always took the blame for him, not to mention protecting him, and not causing him any trouble. This was already the greatest help to him.
No wonder the first words he spoke sounded so familiar to him. It turned out to be a brother who had been buried for many years. He was called a brother back then, but now he is an enemy with deep hatred.
He should have thought it was him, but he didn't dare to confirm it. A few days ago, he arrested a wretched person who said he was from the Qingye Gang. It seems that he was not lying. The Qingye Gang has returned to the city, maybe in
Can’t survive in other urban areas? He sneered.
"That's right, it's me, why? Surprised? I'm also surprised, why did I kidnap your woman today, haha!" He Yanxuan raised his head proudly and smiled extremely proudly.
Thinking that he had captured Yan Yufeng's woman, he felt extremely happy. But the only thing that puzzled him was how that idiot let her go so easily. Back then, she was the murderer of his father.
, shouldn't he torture her to death? Is there any conspiracy in this?
However, that woman looked so pitiful that most men would not be willing to hurt her? Even his cold heart was instantly burned.
She is small and cute, with a bit of confusion in her eyes. Although she has never smiled before, she is more charming when she is angry than when she smiles. She thinks too far and almost forgets that she is still talking on the phone.
"What? He Yanxuan, what did you say? What did you do to her?" Yan Yufeng's face became dazed, and his tone became anxious. His words were like a sharp knife piercing his heart.
The whole person was boiling with enthusiasm, and his face was a little dark, but it was more worried.
He just didn't expect that he would catch his woman. He hated himself. He should never forget what happened a few days ago.