Chapter 289: The Winner is the King, and the Loser is Kou

Ren Ruyu left, when Ye Feng had not yet recovered his strength.

Long Lin stood in front of the incense case that was ready to worship, looked at a video from his mobile phone, and glared fiercely at the black-clothed man beside him. After a long time, he smashed the mobile phone in his palm against the wall, then kicked down the incense case in front of him, and walked quickly to the door of the suite where Ye Feng was.

He gritted his teeth and raised his hand, but he didn't knock it down. After all, he still trembled and left angrily, he knew that Ye Feng was not to blame for this matter, maybe they were just pawns played tricks by fate.

Meng Yao sat on the sofa in the living room with a big grin, drinking glass after glass, but she never had the courage to walk into the bedroom next to her. Knowing that Ye Feng was inside, but what could he do? They have not yet developed to the level of lovers who can quarrel or fight, and even if they are angry, they don't know what to say.

It wasn't until dinner time that there was another knock on the door. Hua Feihua walked in with anticipation on her face, looked at the neatly dressed Ye Feng and said, "You said you would help me heal, you won't forget it, right?" ”

Ye Feng smiled, glanced at Hua Feihua's flat chest, and said, "You are not horses, you are wolves, you are ungrateful wolves; And I don't want to be Mr. Dongguo anymore. I'm sorry, I don't want to give you any more dealings with the rich second generation of the Northern Capital. ”

As he spoke, he took out the Junshan Club membership card that Li Liuyun had given him from his pocket and threw it on the ground, then turned around and left.

At the beginning of the night, with the traffic coming and going, Ye Feng walked aimlessly along the street, but his mood was extremely heavy. Unconsciously walked to the old mansion of the Li family, he was affectionate, and saw an extremely familiar middle-aged man

Person.

Su Jianjun? Su Wanyu's father? How did he end up here? Also, who is the man in military uniform next to him? It seems that the relationship between the two people is very close, and they look like heroes cherish heroes, could it be that the Su family and the Li family have already talked about marriage?

"Brother Su, this time thanks to you. If it weren't for your idea, if you pretended to say that Yue was obsessed with Wanyu, it would be impossible to coax Ye Feng's kid to the northern capital. If Mingyue is allowed to come into contact with those dark forces, I am afraid that our Li family will be wiped out. I really wish that Mingyue and Wanyu's thing was true, in that case..."

Ye Feng's head exploded all at once, and he never dreamed that the Su family would unite with the Li family to deceive him. In order to help them destroy those forces from the darkness, Concubine Lan? Demon Venerable? Or a red-eyed Arhat?

What did they think of themselves? Don't they know that their actions almost killed themselves? It's amazing, it's really amazing, and he actually fooled him Ye Feng like a three-year-old child.

"Paper can't contain the fire, Brother Su, what if Ye Feng's kid finds out? With his temper, I'm afraid he will come to Mingyue to settle accounts! ”

"If you know, you know, what are you afraid of?" Su Jianjun said with a disapproving look: "You still don't know that kid? He has a deep affection for our family. It's okay, believe in my brother, put your heart back in your stomach, it's okay. ”

Ye Feng's heart hurt as if he had been cut with a knife, Su Wanyu? Do you really think that you will be able to eat my Ye Feng?

"Hey!" A soft sigh came from not far behind him, and when Ye Feng turned around, he saw Meng Yao hiding behind the big tree next to him.

"What are you following me for? Is it also to see my jokes? The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, revealing a bitter smile.

"When my father dies, I have no relatives in this world." Meng Yao didn't answer Ye Feng's question, but said to herself: "Ye Feng, take me away!" No matter who you treat me as you, whether it's my sister or my lover, as long as I take care of food and housing, I ...... in this life."

"You're not taking revenge?" Before Meng Yao finished speaking, Ye Feng took it, "I have seen your father's corpse, he died a miserable death, and he was tortured with rats. Do you know what rat punishment is? It's just with a big cauldron..."

"---- don't say it!" Meng Yao's eyes were red, and she stared at Ye Feng fiercely.

Ye Feng continued as if he hadn't heard Meng Yao's words: "It's just a cauldron that is buckled to the prisoner's belly, and it is full of hungry mice. As long as the iron pot is grilled with a fire, the rats inside will frantically tear the prisoner's belly until the belly is scratched, and they will burrow into the prisoner's stomach..."

"Say no more! I'll tell you to stop talking! Meng Yao roared hysterically, and the voice was so loud that it even attracted the attention of several people who were talking at the door of Li Mansion.

"Heartache?" Ye Feng sneered, "It's good if your heart hurts, the hatred of killing your father is not shared,..."

"But I can't take revenge, I can't take revenge, their strength is very strong, what can I do as a girl?" Meng Yao burst into tears, gritted her teeth and said, "If that Li Liuyun really likes me, I would be willing to marry him." Will he marry me? He doesn't even want to marry me, so what else can I do? ”

The two people who were walking towards this side froze, and they all looked at each other, and for a while, they didn't know whether to continue walking.

Ye Feng turned his head, glanced at the few people who were stunned there, smiled coldly, and then took Meng Yao's little hand and went into the woods next to him. He didn't want to face Su Jianjun, and he didn't want to let go of the Li family so casually. If they want to play, let's play with them.

"Your father is a big capitalist in the northern capital, I think your house must be very big and luxurious, can you take me to visit?" Ye Feng said heartlessly, making Meng Yao feel that his relationship with that Murong Xue was nothing more than that!

Men really don't have a good thing! Meng Yao thought, this is fine, if he can help him avenge the murder of his father, then he will not be too guilty if he is committed to him. This is considered to be a demand for each need, or an equivalent exchange, as long as the two parties are not affectionate, they will not be heartbroken when they leave!

Thinking of an elderly grandmother at home, Meng Yao's nose was sore, and tears couldn't help but flow. It was a heart-wrenching thing for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, but I didn't expect that my grandmother would have to endure it twice in her life.

Ten years ago, Meng Yao's mother was diagnosed with breast cancer, but even if their family has a lot of money? Still couldn't keep the woman. Ten years later, Meng Yao's father had a successful career, and even made "Tianhai Group" a well-known enterprise in the northern capital for a time, but so what? Haven't you escaped the fate of an untimely death?

The saddest two things in life are... Man lives and has no money; The money is still there, people... But it's gone. Meng Yao raised her arm and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and whispered: "After my father died, I haven't gone back, I don't know ...... grandma."

Before he finished speaking, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, his eyes were red, and big tears fell.

Ye Feng stopped, gently hugged the thin girl in front of him in his arms, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, after we bury our uncle, we will go to the murderer to take revenge." Money, I want; I want it too. ”

"Hmm." Meng Yao nodded heavily, lying on Ye Feng's chest and crying silently.

After a while, after Meng Yao's mood stabilized, Ye Feng took her little hand and walked to the side of the road, stretched out his hand to stop a taxi. After Meng Yao said the address, the car accelerated with a "whoosh", and disappeared into the neon of the night.

The eastern suburbs of the northern capital have always been a gathering place for the wealthy, and it is not as crowded with high-rise buildings as the commercial districts. The eye is a neat three-storey villa, with swimming pools, grass, and back gardens, and even the decoration style tends to be European and American trends.

The car stopped in front of a villa with a white lantern, and the bodyguards at the door looked over vigilantly, their eyes full of doubt. In general, there are very few taxis that come here. Think about it, among the people who can afford to buy a villa here, which one doesn't have three or five luxury cars?

Meng Yao had no money on her body, and all the belongings on her body were left to Ye Feng when she was taken away by the three talents of the Snowy Domain. Just when he wanted to jump out of the car to find the bodyguard to get the money, Ye Feng took out a pink wallet from his pocket, opened it, took out two hundred-yuan bills and handed them to the driver, and then jumped out of the car with Meng Yao.

The taxi driver was stunned for a moment, and then took the money with a smile and thanked him again and again. Ye Feng looked at the villa shrouded in a sad atmosphere, sighed lightly, patted the stunned Meng Yao, and said, "The more this time, the more you should be calm." ”

"Hmm!" Meng Yao nodded heavily, and then took a step with her head held high.

"Miss?" The bodyguard at the door rubbed his eyes uncertainly, and when he saw clearly that the girl who came to them was really Meng Yao, he yelled at the villa with excitement on his face: "Ancestor, Miss is back!" ”

"Yaoyao is back?" An old, hoarse voice came, and then a rickety figure appeared in front of the glass door of the villa.

"Grandma." Before the words came out, the tears flowed first. Meng Yao hurriedly took two steps and hugged the little old woman at the door into her arms.

"It's finally back!" Under the gazebo on the roof of the villa, a young man in a suit and leather shoes picked up the red wine glass on the coffee table in front of him. After gently shaking it to allow the red liquid and air in the cup to fully react, he took a sip and the corners of his mouth rose to reveal a cold smile.

----Mengyao, don't blame me for being ruthless. Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is Kou, if I don't kill you, how can I get this ten thousand family wealth?

Ye Feng's brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but raise his head. He seemed to sense a hint of murder, coming from the rooftop. It seems that tonight is destined to be sleepless.