"You're kidding me?" Situ Fan's face immediately darkened.

He knew that Yan Murong didn't speak, and if he wanted to blame him, he only blamed his idiot son - he didn't even see what the other party's mobile phone looked like and he was in a mess.

"I didn't fool you." Yan Murong said without worrying at all. "I did come to negotiate terms with you, and besides, you agreed to my terms, didn't you?"

As he spoke, Yan Murong pointed at Li Chuang, who had been standing behind, and said. "If I'm not mistaken, you two should know him, right?"

"So what?" When Situ Jin heard that Yan Murong did not have a video, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and that arrogance burned again.

"Damn, you're in luck - since I can find someone to kill you the first time, I can have a second time, be careful when you go out."

"I don't care." Yan Murong habitually shrugged his shoulders, took out the mp4 from his pocket, and said. "I recorded the audio this time, and our conversation just now was in it word for word, what's the matter, you Situ family want to deny it?"

"Repudiation? Hum. Situ Fan snorted coldly and said. I haven't tried to deny it, but what if you do record it? Can you get out of this door? ”

As soon as the words fell, the door of the villa was pushed open, and four bodyguards in suits walked in outside, and at the same time, they all held guns in their hands, and the muzzles of the guns were aimed at Yan Murong and the others. And Li Chuang also quickly pulled out his gun and blocked it in front of Yan Murong.

"Impulsiveness is the devil." Yan Murong sighed, stood up, and said. "It's only four people, even if they have guns? We have guns - and even if we don't, the four of them are no match for me. ”

"I know you're amazing." Situ Fan laughed. "But do you still have the kung fu to protect this girl from the Teng family?"

"Well, you win." Yan Murong pursed his lips and said. "Still, I advise you not to be impulsive, and if it were me, I'd let them all out now."

"Do you think it's possible?" Situ Fan sneered.

"No way, but I have a way to get them all out." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Mr. Situ, did you repay the 10 million you lent to the mayor the year before last? Now in the financial crisis, money is a good thing, if he doesn't pay it back, he will hurry up - oh, by the way, there is also a medicinal herb grower named Wang Fugui, you tell me, you lend the mayor 10 million yuan, how can you buy other people's medicine fields and give so much money? ”

"You-" Situ Fan's face turned ugly when he heard Yan Murong's words, and he said to the four bodyguards. "Go out first, I will not call you, and no one will come in."

"What are you?" Yan Murong said with a smile. "Do you want to ask how I know?"

Situ Fan was silent, but Situ Jin shouted. "Dad, why did you let them out again? Kill him, kill them. ”

"Smack!"

Situ Fan slapped Situ Jin in the face and shouted in a deep voice. "Get out, get back upstairs for me."

Situ Jin stopped shouting, he was slapped by this inexplicable slap. Then the circles under her eyes turned red, and then, like an angry little daughter-in-law, she covered her face and turned around and ran upstairs.

"How do you know?" Situ Fan looked at Yan Murong and asked in a deep voice.

"You told me." Yan Murong said with a smile.

"Impossible."

"How can't it be." Yan Murong smiled, took out the diary from his arms, shook it, and said. "You've got it all in your diary, so I'll know about it when I'm done - it's pretty much the same as you told me."

Seeing the diary in Yan Murong's hand, Situ Fan's face changed drastically-he didn't have to go upstairs to see the safe, he knew that the diary in Yan Murong's hand was his-the golden olive branch badge inlaid on the diary was one of the gifts given to him by his wife on the twentieth anniversary of his marriage.

It's just that Situ Fan couldn't figure out how the diary locked in the safe would appear in his hand.

"What do you want?" Situ Fan settled down, looked at Yan Murong and asked.

The things recorded in the diary were enough to kill him, and now that Yan Murong was holding it in his hand, he had no choice but to let Yan Murong make another condition.

"What else can I do?"

Although Situ Fan was very calm, Yan Murong knew that he was scared, afraid that the diary in his hand would be exposed.

"My conditions have been said - I'm not a fool, I know what you think, so this diary can be said to be an agreement between us - you keep your promise, I don't think I have read anything in the diary, you dare to do one thing openly and secretly, I think I still have the ability to put it in the hands of some weighty people."

"I promise you, give me back the diary."

"The beauty you think." Yan Murong said disdainfully. "I've said it all, don't take me for a fool - I'll keep this diary for you first, don't worry, I still use you, so it won't see the light so soon."

Situ Fan's mind changed sharply, and he wanted to call someone to come in and leave Yan Murong and the three of them here, but he was worried that Yan Murong had a copy of the diary in his hand, so he hesitated for a long time, and could only nod resignedly.

"Okay—I promise you." Situ Fan nodded with difficulty.

"How good is that." Yan Murong grinned. "I knew we were going to have a great time working together."

“――”

Situ Fan didn't want to speak, he really didn't want to say a word to Yan Murong - if it weren't for his idiot son, the Situ family would not have gotten to this point, although the Situ family was temporarily saved, but now the Situ family is no longer surnamed Situ, but surnamed Yan, from now on, the Situ family is his puppet of Yan Murong.

"Oh, yes." Yan Murong walked halfway, turned around again, looked at Situ Fan and smiled. "I haven't thanked you for your lunch yet—it's not very tasty, though."

It wasn't until Yan Murong and the others left the villa that Situ Fan sat down weakly, and his face instantly seemed to be more than ten years old, his eyes lost their usual brilliance, staring blankly at the already cold food on the table.

Situ Jin stood at the top of the stairs and cautiously poked his head out - he also heard the conversation just now, and he was extremely resentful in his heart.

He originally thought that he had won, but in the end it was himself who lost - he lost face, lost his woman, and now even the Situ family has lost it.

Unwilling, Situ Jin was very unwilling, looking at his dejected father, a strange arc hung on the corner of Situ Fan's mouth.