Chapter 468: Gu Yan's Conspiracy

() "Hahaha, Gu Yan, you're just an old man and boy, do you think you can subdue me in this way?"

Ma Zhicheng shook his head, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

He was able to go from a poor young man to today's boss with a net worth of more than 100 million, and he has naturally experienced a lot of things.

No matter how smart and sleek Gu Yan is, he is just a young man in Ma Zhicheng, and he is as insignificant as ordinary people.

What do you mean by that? Ma Zhicheng, if you want to live well, you have to hand over your property to me. ”

Gu Yan frowned, looking at Ma Zhicheng's frank appearance, he was inexplicably a little flustered in his heart, why wasn't Ma Zhicheng afraid?

"In the past, when I learned that Yan'er was dead, I didn't want to continue to live, but there was no way, Qingya stayed here alone, I couldn't rest assured, now it seems that he has grown a lot, and he doesn't need me anymore."

After Ma Zhicheng finished speaking, he got up from his wheelchair.

Without the slightest scruples, the dagger that was already on his neck at this moment.

Gu Yan didn't want Ma Zhicheng to really die now, he finally came here, and he was attacked by such a pawn that could be used, if he died now, then all his plans would be in vain.

No, Gu Yan's eyes instantly grew up at this moment, and he forcibly pressed Ma Zhicheng back.

At this moment, I also understood a lot in my heart, feelings, the reason why Liu Qingya appeared here today is that this old man has already arranged himself, in fact, he was stupid and walked into the trap.

"Are you scared now? Gu Yan, no matter what, you are still just a young man, and you want to fight with me, you are still too tender. ”

Ma Zhicheng We clapped our palms gently, and a wall in the dark was opened, and out of it, a man in black, the man's body was very strong.

At this moment, he was still holding a knife in his hand, and the knife was an arm's length when he walked away, and the sand in his eyes was obvious.

Gu Yan became a little scared at first, got up and took a few steps back.

"Ma Zhicheng, what do you mean by this? Were you scheming on me in the first place? ”

"This

You see, can't you see it? I just want to see what tricks you can play, and no one can force me to do what I don't want to do. ”

At this moment, Gu Yan felt that Ma Zhicheng in front of him was so terrifying, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Put down your knife, let's have a good talk, while I still have patience, there is a bullet in my chest that is not far from my heart, and I am lucky to have survived until now."

Gu Yan's eyes widened a little incredibly, didn't they? Is what Ma Zhicheng said just now true? That's right! Liu Qingya is his biological daughter, how could he tell a lie?

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Now, Gu Yan asked rhetorically, and Ma Zhicheng didn't have any expression on his face.

Good-looking brows furrowed slightly, as if thinking about something.

"Sit down."

Gu Yan felt that if Ma Zhicheng was really sad now, it would probably be impossible for him to want him, so it would be better to sit down and talk about it.

"Is your purpose here just for my possessions?"

Ma Zhicheng asked a question that didn't know why it always gave Gu Yan a bad feeling.

"Minister, I won't be here today, I just want a strong backer, people always have to live for their own good."

"Backer?"

Ma Zhicheng was confused by these two words, but his brows were tightly wrinkled, he thought of himself back then, and it was also because he did not have a strong candidate behind him that Yan'er would eventually lose, and his daughter was unwilling to admit himself.

The eyes full of the vicissitudes of time closed at this moment, Ma Zhicheng took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already full of bloodshots.

Gu Yan's heart was pounding, and he didn't know why he repeated these two words so much, he always had a bad feeling.

"What's wrong? Shouldn't people live for themselves? People are selfish. ”

Ma Zhicheng suddenly laughed, as if he had heard some big joke.

"What you said is not wrong, people should indeed live only for themselves."

The air was heavy at this time, and neither side was talking

Finish.

And Liu Qingya walked on the road, and the scene just now kept echoing in her mind.

"He must have lied to me, he must have gotten me back to inherit the property."

Liu Qingya tried hard to convince herself, but her heart revealed an inexplicable desolation.

If Ma Zhicheng wants to lose to him, if he gets that disease, does it mean that he won't live here for long?

Maybe all this is true, and it will be too late to regret it.

"Hmm......"

Liu Qingya was squatting on the ground, and suddenly a hand covered his mouth.

Liu Qingya didn't come, and when she saw the other party's appearance clearly, she was directly stunned by a knife.

And in the villa, Bai Huai'an walked back and forth anxiously there.

Seeing that the night was already dark outside, but the people I wanted to see still never returned.

"Young master, you better take a rest first, maybe Miss Liu has something to do, and she may come back in a while."

Ruoshui looked at his young master's anxious face, and couldn't help but feel a little jealous in his heart, but after thinking of his identity again, he still stood aside obediently.

"Young master, we went to the place where Miss Liu was likely to go, but we didn't find anyone."

Bai Huai'an's face was directly at the bottom of the black circulation pot.

I was just not by the little woman's side for a while, why did this person disappear?

"Then you don't hurry up and look for it, and if you don't come back, you don't have to stay here, go on."

Bai Huai'an sat down irritably.

"Okay, young master."

The bodyguard lowered his head and retreated.

Mo Shaoyan sat lazily on the sofa.

"What are you doing here? It wouldn't be nice to scare the little ones. ”

Mo Shaoyan said while playing with the ring in his hand.

"If it's okay, go back, don't bother me, I'm in a bad mood right now."

Mo Shaoyan didn't have any intention of being angry, anyway, he was used to it, raised his eyebrows, picked up the red wine next to him, and drank it.