Stab it!
Yin red blood immediately flowed all over the ground.
The little boy had already closed his eyes in fright.
I thought the pain would be overwhelming.
But I didn’t expect that the first thing I felt was a warm and huge palm.
In panic, the little guy opened his eyes.
I saw a thin figure standing in front of him at some point.
The man was dressed in black clothes and black pants, and his fine hair swayed slightly in the wind.
However, the little guy didn’t see his face because he was wearing a dragon head mask.
Only one pair of eyes were exposed.
It was obviously the first time I saw him, but for some reason, this little guy didn’t have any fear, instead he was still standing there, looking up at the man in front of him.
In a strange way, he shouted, “Baba?”
This cry, as if going through the ages, instantly penetrated all the defense lines of the man.
For a moment, Ye Fan even felt that the little boy in front of him might really be his own flesh and blood.
“Wait!”
“You wait for me!”
Ye Fan didn’t kill those people, just taught them some lessons.
But these people obviously didn’t intend to give up, and after making harsh words at Ye Fan, they left.
But Ye Fan didn’t leave.
He first brought Qiu Mucheng, who was still asleep, into the room.
After that, they sat in the yard and guarded their mother and son.
“Little guy, what’s your name?”
“My name is Qiu Mufan, grandma likes to call me Xiao Xiaofan.” Xiao Xiaofan replied in a tender voice.
When Ye Fan heard this, he couldn’t help laughing at himself.
Thinking about how much Mucheng wanted to escape from herself, she even changed the little guy’s surname.
“Xiao Xiaofan, come here.”
“If you are really my son, remember that the blood in your body should be the blood of my Chu family.”
“It’s not the Chu from Chumen Mountain, it’s the Chu from the ancestral land of the Chu family in Fenghai.”
Ye Fan’s voice was low and powerful.
In this dark night, it sounded quietly.
The night was getting dark, and in the middle of the night, snow suddenly fell.
Ye Fan was sitting under the eaves, but the little guy fell asleep in his arms.
Ye Fan wanted to report this little guy into the room, but even in his sleep, this little guy still only held on to Ye Fan’s clothes and didn’t let go at all.
In desperation, Ye Fan had to hold him and sit under the eaves.
He mobilized Yuan Li, lingering beside him, expelling the cold air of this snowy night.
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the other side.
The vehicle Meng Chuan was sitting in was parked in front of a luxury villa.
As soon as he got out of the car, he saw the injured men who fled back.
“A bunch of trash!”
“Can’t even handle a child?”
“What do I want you for?”
“I’ll give you one last chance!”
“Go with someone!”
“If you fail again this time, I will throw you into the river to feed the fish!”
Meng Chuan’s angry voice came.
These failed subordinates were extremely frightened, and immediately nodded and took their orders away.
“What a bunch of trash!”
Today, because of being slapped in the face at the auction, Meng Chuan was in a bad mood.
Coupled with the failure of his subordinates, Meng Chuan was naturally even more angry.
Fortunately, the “prey” he had been thinking about was finally brought to him.
“Where is the person now?” Meng Chuan asked.
“Master, the people from the Qingteng Group have already put you on the bed.”
“It’s untouched.” The subordinate beside him smiled wryly.
“Very good. Tell the people of Qingteng Group that I will not treat them badly.” Meng Chuan smiled evilly.
Then, he strode into the villa.
He couldn’t wait.
After so long, I finally waited for the day of the entrance of the prey.
After entering the house, Meng Chuan didn’t even turn on the lights, he threw away his coat and went to the bed, where he untied the sack of people.
“Are you still wearing a small suit?”
Through the weak light outside, Meng Chuan vaguely saw the “beautiful woman” on the bed wearing a suit.
The temptation of this uniform undoubtedly made Meng Chuan’s breathing even hotter.
He couldn’t wait any longer, hands and lips.
Closing his eyes, he “kissed” the beauty on the bed with an intoxicated face, and moved his hands up and down her body at the same time.
“Ok?”
“Why is it so annoying?”
“Does this woman have a mustache on her mouth?”
….
Meng Chuan frowned.
But then, there was something wrong with the touch on the hand.
It feels bigger than my own!
Until, he got up and turned on the light.