Ji is very irritable.

Jiang Liuye began to deal with him.

The person who was obviously safe and sound, but when he started to make a move, he knew that Visia was on Jiang Liuye's side.

Anyang suppressed him everywhere, and he still hadn't found Bai Nuan's whereabouts.

I searched for everything, but there was still no trace, and she seemed to have disappeared from this earth.

Anyang's ming marriage.

Yes, he did it for Tang Zhizhou with great fanfare, using the name of the teacher of his beloved wife.

A number of people from both black and white were invited to participate.

Similarly, the post was also handed to Ji.

When Ji got the post with the big red print, he was not angry, and when he opened it, he saw the content inside, and his face sank directly, and he broke the neck of the cat in his arms and threw it on the ground, his eyes were red: "What an Anyang!" ”

The people below didn't dare to come out, and they lay on the ground trembling, trembling.

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"Master...... This...... Still going? The subordinate with the highest status still asked.

Ji's chest fluctuated a little, without the appearance of an immortal, he was dressed in a cyan Tang suit, and there was only a little bit of style.

"Go, why not?" Ji laughed strangely, and his eyes fell on the cat, and there was not the slightest emotion in his eyes.

"No matter how much the work rolls, it is still a work."

"I'd like to see how he can pull out my palm."

"Go, bring our little Nuan Nuan over." Ji laughed under his breath, like a monster crawling out of hell.

How could he have only one hand?

"Yes!"

……

On a December day, it hasn't snowed yet.

But it's so cold that people's glasses are about to cry.

Changbai Road villa courtyard.

A lot of luxury cars gathered, and celebrities gathered here.

The layout inside can be said to be particularly frustrating.

The red silk hangs high, embroidered all over the ground, and even on the trees, there are red ribbons, and the light is not that dazzling bright, a little dim.

Because it is a happy event, it is joy.

But there was a coffin again, and the red coffin was lying there quietly, making people panic, and they were all looking at each other.

An Yang was wearing a black suit, with a white mourning flower pinned to his chest pocket, standing on the second floor, looking at the people below, with an indifferent expression.

"What if he doesn't come?" Yu Shusheng stood next to An Yang, lazily looking at the group of people below, with a smile in his eyes.

"I can't be mistaken." An Yangfeng opened his mouth lightly, shaking the red wine in the glass, squinting slightly, the scarlet liquid shattered and reconstituted in the glass, he took a sip, and his lips were stained with red wine.

Like a handsome and powerful vampire, people can't take their eyes off it.

Yu Shusheng sighed, and sighed in his heart: Good skin.

Some people are just good-looking, smarter than you, and resourceful, as if they are naturally afraid that he will have shortcomings, and they want to give him all the good things alone.

Yu Shusheng thought about it for a while and felt that Anyang was like this.

"Mr. Hill has arrived." The messenger shouted.

An Yang set his eyes on the door.

Ji, a half-breed, was originally named Hill Sass.

His father was a big drug lord, and his mother was a glamorous and charming prostitute.

Later, his mother was played to death by his father, and when he was a teenager, he killed his father, because he was still young, and he could only barely balance those people.

Until a few years ago, everything was settled.