Early the next morning.

When Yu Shengge woke up from his sleep, he didn't see Yan Yuan in the room.

She put on her slippers and walked out of the bedroom, "Sister Mei, Sister Mei......"

Yu Shengge called a few times, only to see Sister Mei wearing an apron and walking out of the kitchen, "Young grandma, are you looking for me?" ”

"What about sir? Is he out? Yu Shengge frowned slightly and walked down the stairs.

Sister Mei replied: "Mr. went out yesterday and hasn't come back yet. ”

Yu Shengge was so tired yesterday, after a few days of sleeplessness, and in addition, he was frightened by a car accident, and he only had a good night's sleep last night.

She frowned, nodded, and looked at the breakfast that Sister Mei had prepared, she was really a little hungry.

Sitting down at the dining table in the living room, he picked up his toast and ate it.

Ding dong.

The doorbell rang suddenly, Yu Shengge put down the toast in his hand, got up and walked towards the door.

The moment he opened the door, Yu Shengge was stunned, Old Man Yan had a gloomy face, and his condensed eyes stared at Yu Shengge who opened the door for a moment.

Seeing Yu Shengge again, Old Man Yan only felt that his heart was blocked, he used so many methods, but he was not able to do anything about Yu Shengge, and now, he is still standing in front of him.

How could he not be angry!

"Humph!" Old Man Yan snorted coldly, looking angry, without the kindness he had to Yu Shengge a few days ago, he asked angrily, "Where is Yan Yuan?!" ”

Yu Shengge saw Old Man Yan, she still had palpitations, she was very scared, and she didn't know how to face Old Man Yan who didn't seem to have happened.

Taking a step back slightly, there was a distance between Yu Shengge and Old Man Yan, "He went out yesterday, but he hasn't come back now." ”

When Old Man Yan heard this, there was a hint of ridicule in his cloudy old eyes, and he walked past Yu Shengge and walked straight into the villa.

He leaned over and sat on the sofa in the center of the living room, raised his eyes, and glanced at Yu Shengge coldly, "Come here, I have something to tell you." ”

Yu Shengge subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and walked in front of Old Man Yan hard, her stiff body stood there motionless, like a tree of proportion.

Old Man Yan raised his eyebrows, "Give Yan Yuan a call, just say I'm here, and ask him to come back quickly." ”

Yu Shengge bowed his head, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed Yan Yuan's number.

Doodoo ......

But on the phone, there was only a burst of busy tones, and then, a mechanical female voice came: Sorry, the phone you dialed cannot be connected for the time being, please dial later.

Yu Shengge frowned slightly, "No one answered." ”

"Keep fighting." Old Man Yan had a gloomy face, his hand was clenched tightly, he poked the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Keep beating until he answers!" ”

Yu Shengge took a deep breath, nodded stubbornly, and continued to stand in place to dial Yan Yuan's phone.

Fortunately, the call was finally connected when it was dialed for the third time.

"Baby, did you miss me?" Yan Yuan's lazy voice came from the phone.

Yu Shengge was very nervous, she could clearly hear her "bang" heartbeat, "Where are you?" ”

"There's something at hand that needs to be taken care of, I'll be back in a moment." Yan Yuan said.

"Old man......"

"Give me the phone."

As soon as Yu Shengge spoke, Old Man Yan suddenly stood up, snatched the mobile phone from Yu Sheng's singer, and said into the phone: "Yan Yuan, I warn you, it's best to put Wanji back today, otherwise, don't blame the old man for my ......"

"Old man, do you think the current threat is of any use to me?"

Yan Yuan didn't wait for Old Man Yan to finish speaking, so he directly said coldly: "If something happens to Yu Shengge now, I can guarantee that everything you have worked hard to manage will be exaggerated within a month, as for Su Mianmian, hehe......"

Yan Yuan's sneer poured into Old Man Yan's ears, and it sounded extremely terrifying.

Old Man Yan's face turned blue and purple, he clenched Yu Shengge's mobile phone tightly, narrowed a pair of cloudy old eyes, and slowly opened his mouth, "Yan Yuan, your wings are hard now, dare to argue with grandpa!?" ”

Yan Yuan, who was on the other end of the phone, did not change anything because of this, he opened his mouth directly and said what Old Man Yan thought in his heart, "Let Uncle Zhong come to me by himself." As for Zhong Wanji, whether he can live or not depends on his fate. ”

"Where are you?" Old Man Yan asked in a deep voice.

"Zhong Wanji's home."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yuan didn't give Old Man Yan a chance to continue to ask, and hung up the phone directly.

Yan Yuan didn't worry too much about Yu Shengge's safety, because he knew that for Old Man Yan, nothing was more important than his face, property, and rights.

Old Man Yan also knows that Yan Yuan's ability, he can do what he says, so now ......

Yan Yuan sat on a chair, lowered his narrow eyes, and glanced coldly at Zhong Wanji, who was lying on the ground and was already dying.

Although he knew that Zhong Wanji was just a little minion, and the real predator was Old Man Yan, he would never let go of anyone who wanted to be unfavorable to Yu Shengge.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Suddenly, a violent knock on the door pulled Yan Yuan's thoughts back, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and slowly moved his gaze to the door.

The corners of his lips rose slightly, pulling out a condensed arc, and then, Yan Yuan nodded to the bodyguard beside him who was like an iron tower and signaled to open the door.

Squeak.

As the security door slowly opened, Yan Yuan saw Zhong Bo standing at the door with a calm face.

The sun shone on Yan Yuan's body, stretching his figure to be more slender, making him even more upright as a pine, Yan Yuan's thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was indifferent and cold, "Uncle Zhong, you came really early." ”

Uncle Zhong walked into Zhong Wanji's house, stopped in front of Yan Yuan, and asked in a deep voice, "Young Master Yuan, how can you let Wanji go?" ”

Yan Yuan stared at Zhong Wanji who was lying on the ground, raised his eyebrows slightly, and moved his gaze to Zhong Bo's body, "No." ”

Just two words instantly made Zhong Bo feel hopeless.

Yan Yuan's methods and skills, Zhong Bo is clearly understood, since Yan Yuan has already said so, Zhong Wanji's little life, I am afraid that I will have to explain it here today.

"Young Master Yuan, I have served in the Yan family for more than forty years, and you are looking at my old age......

"Leave him alone?!"

Without waiting for Uncle Zhong to finish speaking, Yan Yuan opened his mouth suddenly, interrupted Uncle Zhong's words, and said, "Uncle Zhong, I want to ask you, when your gun is aimed at Yu Shengge's head, have you ever thought that she is my favorite woman?" Is it the young grandmother of the Yan family? ”

When Uncle Zhong heard this, he was speechless and didn't know how to respond.

Looking at Uncle Zhong who didn't speak, Yan Yuan narrowed his faint and sharp eyes slightly, he slowly stood up, slightly taller than Uncle Zhong's half-head, shrouding Uncle Zhong in a shadow, "Uncle Zhong, do you regard me as the young master of the Yan family?" ”

Uncle Zhong bowed his head and replied, "You will always be the Young Master Yuan in my mind. ”

"Huh." Yan Yuan sneered, and said lightly: "Duplicity, in your heart, there is only the old man, what he asks you to do, even if it is to go to the soup, it will not hesitate, as for me, ......"

Yan Yuan raised his foot and stepped on Zhong Wanji's hand.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a howl like killing a pig rang out.

Zhong Wanji, who fell into a coma, woke up instantly, "My hand, my hand ......"

Yan Yuan slowly leaned down, stared at Zhong Wanji, and said coldly: "You just used this hand to drive and want to kill my wife, right?" ”

Zhong Wanji was already so frightened that he couldn't speak, but just shook his head.

"Oh?!" Yan Yuan frowned slightly, "Isn't it?" ”

"Yes, yes......"

Zhong Wanji was afraid that Yan Yuan would step on his other hand, nodding his head like pounding garlic, he saw a person standing beside him, when Zhong Wanji looked up, he saw his uncle, and hurriedly begged: "Uncle save me, uncle save me......"

Zhong Bo only has Zhong Wanji, a relative, and watching his nephew being beaten to an inhuman shape, his heart can't stop dripping blood.

He frowned, leaned in front of Yan Yuan, and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Yuan, do you have any hatred for me......

Yan Yuan raised his hand abruptly and shook his finger gently, "You also act according to orders, I know that if it weren't for the old man's words, you wouldn't dare to rashly make a move against Shengge." ”

But Yan Yuan knew it, but he still dealt a ruthless blow to Zhong Wanji.

Zhong Bo frowned deeply and stared at Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan hooked his lips, glanced at Uncle Zhong with a smile, and said in a thin voice: "I just want you to know that no one can hurt my woman, not even the old man." ”

Every word Yan Yuan said was sonorous and powerful, and there was no doubt about it.

Zhong Bo frowned, but lowered his head and didn't say a word.

"I have already called the police, this matter will be handed over to the police to deal with, I will not interfere, it can be regarded as for the sake of your love in the Yan family for more than 40 years."

Yan Yuan wiped his hands with a tissue, raised his eyes to stare at Uncle Zhong, and said lightly: "As for you, I hope to be able to retire early and retire with peace of mind, and don't get involved in this whirlpool." ”

When Uncle Zhong heard this, his heart suddenly sank, and he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.

His hands were clenched into fists, because he gritted his teeth hard, his biting muscles were beating, and after a long time, Zhong Bofang nodded and said, "I know, thank you Young Master Yuan." ”

Immediately, the arrival of the police put an end to the farce.

They took Zhong Wanji away, Zhong Bo also left, three days later, on the flight to Lijiang, Zhong Bo was alone, sitting on the plane, at this time he lost his previous temperament, like an old man who was about to die.