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At this time, in the dim luxury private room on the third floor, there were several black suits and black-clothed men with evil faces standing in front of the door, they were strictly guarding in front of a Nanmu door, through the gold-inlaid frosted glass, you can see two men sitting face to face inside, even if it is through the glass, the strong hostility emanating from the two people in the room still penetrates the glass, making people retreat.

In the room, Andrew and Belmons sat facing each other, and it was not difficult to see the invisible sword shadow when they looked at each other.

"Why are you still alive" Andrew narrowed his eyes as he stared at the relaxed man in front of him shaking his wine glass. Although he is a gentle husband in front of Yuwei and a loving father in front of his children, when facing enemies, he still exudes that chilling aura, which is innate and cannot be concealed and does not need to be hidden.

It has to be said that the shock he was indescribable when he received the call, because there was only one person in the world who would call his dear brother, and that person had passed away eight years earlier.

"If I sue you, I'm just like you, do you believe it?" Belmons didn't look at him, but stared at the wine glass in his hand, shaking pleasantly.

"Erik, what the hell do you want to do" Andrew said his previous name in a low voice, and anyone could feel the murderous intent emanating from his words.

"If you don't mind, call me Belmons, the name Eric Ludwig von Hoffmann is a thing of the past" Belmons was not afraid of the murderous intent in his words, or rather, he was not afraid of the man in front of him at all. This was true then, and even more so today. He raised his head to look at the other party, his olive-green eyes sneering, "It's good that you ask me what I want to do, and you're still the same as before, straightforward." Then I'll tell you directly," he spat out word by word, "I want her." ”

This she is a woman, and only the two of them understand who she is referring to.

"Impossible," Andrew refused, "she's my wife, the mother of my children." ”

"So what," Belmons chuckled, full of mockery, "there will be one of them, my wife, the mother of my children." He didn't mind her previous qiē, what he wanted was her future.

"How dare you" Andrew jerked to his feet. glared at him.

"Why don't you dare," Belmons shrugged unconcernedly, "you don't have a choice." He affirmed, "You must give her back to me." He deliberately strengthened the reinforce.

"You're dead," Andrew slowly sat back in his chair, "you've been dead for eight years." ”

"So what," Belmons looked up at him, "I'm just like you, you've changed your body, and it's still Andrew." I've changed my body and I'm still Eric, and I'm still the man she loves, isn't it."

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