My Beautiful CEO Wife

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Dad, talk, Dad..."

Pan Ziqiong shook Old Master Pan vigorously, but the other party didn't respond at all.

Check the nose, and you can clearly feel the breath.

There is also a pulse, but the whole person looks like he is dead.

Pan Ziqiong looked at Yang Feng in amazement, showing a frightened expression for the first time.

The twenty elite guards were also in an uproar.

No one thought that under their strict protection, they still couldn't prevent it.

Right under their noses, Yang Feng succeeded in a surprise attack and hit Mr. Pan.

This is no less than taking the enemy's head from among thousands of armies, just like picking something out of a bag!
For a moment, no one dared to be careless, they were all full of inexplicable fear towards Yang Feng.

"Tang Feng, if you dare to hurt my father, the Pan family will fight you forever!"

Pan Ziqiong shouted coldly.

"Is it immortal?"

Yang Feng smiled contemptuously, "You Miss Pan are not qualified to say such things to me!"

Whoosh!
After the words fell, another silver needle burst out.

At this time, an elite guard guarding in front of Pan Ziqiong saw Yang Feng make a move.

Immediately without hesitation, he swung the long knife across Pan Ziqiong.

Trying to block the silver needle.

however……

Ding!
A crisp sound came out.

A tiny hole appeared in the blade.

The silver needle shot directly through the blade and pierced Pan Ziqiong's body.

thump!
Immediately afterwards, Pan Ziqiong lost all strength and sat slumped on the ground.

I wanted to stand up, but found that my legs were as if they had been emptied, and I couldn't exert any strength.

At this moment, everyone in the Pan family exclaimed again.

The elite guard who swung a knife to intercept the silver needle broke out in a cold sweat.

He almost couldn't hold the long knife in his hand and fell to the ground.

It was obvious that the legs were trembling constantly.

It's pretty good that I didn't pee my pants on the spot.

As for the other elite guards, they were also terrified.

The heart beat faster, and the blood pressure soared uncontrollably.

Yang Feng played a simple trick, and all these elite guards knew it well.

If a conflict broke out, none of them would be opponents of Yang Feng alone.

He could only die miserably on the spot!

Not to mention Pan Ziqiong, who slumped on the ground, her face extremely pale.

He opened his mouth wide, unable to speak.

The fear of Yang Feng has reached an unprecedented height.

Yang Feng lit a cigarette again and sat there with a calm expression.

"You still have one last chance. If you continue to resist, all of you will die here tonight!"

Those elite guards were so frightened that they couldn't care less about defending Yang Feng.

Facing such masters, killing them is as easy as crushing ants, what a fool!
Facing Pan Ziqiong in unison, they all knelt down on the ground.

"Miss, don't be so stubborn!"

"Including Mr. Pan, the lives of all of us are in your hands!"

"Speak out, Miss Pan..."

Pan Ziqiong was angry, scared, and deeply unwilling.

But there was nothing she could do. In front of Yang Feng, she didn't have the slightest right to resist.

"Tang Feng counts you as cruel!"

"Whatever you want to ask, just ask!"

Pan Ziqiong's eyes were mixed with hatred and fear, and she spoke in a cold voice.

Yang Feng sneered disdainfully, "It's still the question just now, what's the name of the woman who was abandoned by Yang Haiyang back then?"

"Why do you insist on asking this, what is the relationship with her?" Pan Ziqiong stared at him with resentful eyes.

"You have no right to ask me back! Answer my question!" Yang Feng said coldly.

Pan Ziqiong was on the verge of crying at this moment, the majestic Miss Pan family, a high and mighty existence.

Now he has become a prisoner!
There is no room for resistance at all!
It's really sad!

"I only know her last name is He, but I can't remember her name."

Pan Ziqiong seemed to give up her resistance, and replied weakly.

Yang Feng immediately frowned, and his heart became tense involuntarily.

Who is your last name? !
This is one step closer to the truth!
Could it be that Yang Haiyang...is really his biological father? !
Do not!
He doesn't want to accept this fact!
But I also know that Pan Ziqiong has no reason to make up lies with him.

After all, the other party didn't know why he investigated this matter, and didn't know the inside story.

"What's your surname? What's the exact name, can't you really remember?"

Yang Feng asked coldly: "I'll give you three seconds to think about it, if you don't say it, I'll kill your father and daughter!"

"Tang Feng!"

Pan Ziqiong roared angrily, "Even if you kill us, I don't remember her name anymore!"

"A humble woman, what right does Miss Ben remember her name!"

Seeing Pan Ziqiong yelling like crazy, Yang Feng didn't press her any further.

It was just to scare Pan Ziqiong just now, to see if she deliberately concealed it.

From this point of view, I really forgot the other party's name.

In fact, from Pan Ziqiong's point of view, what she said did make sense.

She is the apple of the eye of the Pan family, a high-ranking young lady who is born arrogant and thinks she is superior to others.

How could you put an ordinary woman in your eyes!

Maybe he knew the other party's name back then, but after more than 30 years, he has long forgotten it.

No surprise either!
Yang Feng pondered for a moment, trying to find out if that woman was his mother, He Siyi.

Yang Haiyang could only answer this question.

Looking at Michelle Pan, "I ask you, where is Yang Haiyang?"

"If you want to live, tell Yang Haiyang to come and see me!"

Pan Ziqiong looked sad and angry, and said angrily: "My husband is on a business trip abroad to investigate the market, and he is not in China, how can I let him come here?!"

Yang Feng frowned, Yang Haiyang is not in the country?
"When will he be back?" asked hurriedly.

"Next week!" Pan Ziqiong replied casually, "Tang Feng, what do you want to do? Why do you keep asking about the past?"

"What does that bitch surnamed He have to do with you?!"

Snapped!
Yang Feng couldn't control himself, he slapped Pan Ziqiong with his hands.

"You have no right to call her a slut! Compared to that Ms. He, you are the real mistress who snatches other people's husbands! Bitch!"

It doesn't matter if that woman is his biological mother He Siyi or not.

But with the same surname as his mother and a similar experience, Pan Ziqiong is not allowed to scold her like that!
Pan Ziqiong received a harsh slap, now she became more honest, and did not dare to yell at Yang Feng again.

Yang Feng eased his expression, "When will you be back next week? I want the exact date!"

"Should...it should be Wednesday." Pan Ziqiong looked at him timidly, fearing that she would die here tonight.

Wednesday?
There are still four days to go!

can wait!
At the moment when he failed to investigate the final truth, he will not touch the Pan family for the time being.

With a gesture of raising his hand, two silver needles were separated from the bodies of Mr. Pan and Pan Ziqiong respectively.

Grandpa Pan gradually regained consciousness, and Pan Ziqiong also felt her body gain strength.

Both of them looked at Yang Feng in amazement, this technique was too surprising!

It's killing people invisible!

Don't dare to stay any longer!

I want to run away quickly!

"Next Wednesday, I will come to visit in person!"

"During this period of time, it's best not to provoke me again. Maybe when the time comes, your Pan family will still have a chance!"

"If you still dare to persist in your obsession and harbor evil intentions towards me, next Wednesday will be the day your Pan family will perish!"

Yang Feng waved his hands and said coldly: "Xiaoying Xiaobing, close the door to see off the guests!"