The supreme master of the female president

Listening to his younger sister Yang Xuan crying and cursing at her blame for the first time in history, Yang Yitian didn't get angry and furious, but felt heartbroken like being cut by a knife.

Ever since that night, when he abandoned Jiang Xinyao and the child in her womb and chose to save his younger sister Yang Xuan, Yang Yitian has been through torment without closing his eyes once.

However, Yang Yitian didn't regret it, because if it happened again, he would still go to save his sister Yang Xuan, even if he loved Jiang Xinyao to the bone, and his heart was so painful that he was cut apart by thousands of knives.

"Brother, talk!" Seeing that Yang Yitian turned his back to her as if avoiding him, Yang Xuan was crying sobbing blood, even biting the corners of her lips with blood.

Yang Yitian turned his head, looking at his younger sister Yang Xuan's haggard face with blood-red eyes filled with mist, and said in a forced hoarse voice: "Xiaoxuan, brother knows what you are thinking, but you are the most important person to me, I love you more over yourself."

"What about sister-in-law, she loves you more than herself, she is still pregnant with your child, this is two lives, how can you be so selfish!" After Yang Xuan finished speaking, she got off the bed, glaring at Yang Yitian angrily, Choked up and cried: "Brother, I am very grateful that you chose me, but do you know that this will make me suffer even more, and I will live in guilt for the rest of my life. You killed my sister-in-law, and I hate you!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Xuan walked out without looking back, no matter what Yang Yitian called her, she didn't answer.

"Xiaoxuan, are you awake?" Under the attic, as soon as Mo Bai entered the villa, he met Yang Xuan whose face was full of tears.

However, Yang Xuan didn't take another look at him, and ran out crying and left the sea view villa.

"Arrange an agent to follow her." Yang Yitian walked down and said to Mo Bai lightly.

"Okay." Mo Bai nodded. Now that the ferocious Poros has retreated, it is impossible to appear in Ningjiang City again, so it is enough to arrange an agent to protect Yang Xuan.

"Any news?" Yang Yitian sat on the sofa, looked at Mo Bai with dark and deep eyes and asked in a low voice.

Mo Bai shook his head, and said solemnly: "I have arranged for people to search that sea area, but I didn't find Jiang Xinyao, and it was raining heavily at night, the waves were extremely rough, and she was pregnant with a big belly, The worst possible outcome"

When Mo Bai spoke to the end, he didn't finish the sentence, he knew that Yang Yitian could understand what he meant.

Yang Yitian's face was vicissitudes, his head was lowered and he didn't speak, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mo Bai hesitated for a while, and asked, "When are you going to seek revenge on Poros?"

"One month later." Yang Yitian's hoarse voice could not tell what emotion it was.

Mo Bai was stunned for a moment, guessing what Yang Yitian was thinking, and asked: "The Ten-year Gods Meeting will start in Dark City in a month. Do you plan to kill him at that time?"

Yang Yitian nodded. Before that, he wanted to clear the Dingtian Chamber of Commerce and the Dark Temple.

Mo Bai frowned, he wanted to continue to say something, but Yang Yitian interrupted him, and said in a deep voice: "Continue to arrange someone to find my wife, even if she is gone, I still want to see her body."

"Okay." Mo Bai responded.

"If you are going to the dark world at that time, remember to notify me in advance, and I will go with you." After Mo Bai finished speaking, he turned and left. He knew that Yang Yitian was very depressed now and needed to be alone.

In the living room, only Yang Yitian was left alone. He opened his shirt, and there was a bullet hole covered with medicine, which was particularly eye-catching, and there was still traces of blood overflowing.

That night, Yang Yitian had just rescued Yang Xuan. Before he could swim away, he was shot into the sea by Poros and others. For the safety of his sister, he resolutely used his body to block it. Although he dived in time to dodge, his abdomen still Accidentally got shot.

Taking out the medical kit to sterilize and change the medicine, Yang Yitian's dark red eyes were filled with hostility, and he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Poros, I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

evening.

Yang Xuan still didn't come back, Yang Yitian sighed, entered the master bedroom, looked up at the wedding photo on the bed, Jiang Xinyao was smiling happily in her arms, her heart ached like a knife.

Sitting on the cold bed, reaching out to caress Jiang Xinyao's sleeping pillow, recalling the little things with her, Yang Yitian smiled slightly, but a crystal tear flowed down his cheek.

"My wife, I'm sorry. I betrayed you." Yang Yitian closed his eyes after finishing speaking, and slowly lay on the bed, letting time pass by.

The next day.

The morning sun reflected on Yang Yitian's face through the window. He hadn't closed his eyes for several days, but this time he slept for nearly twelve hours.

Yang Yitian opened his eyes, but didn't get up, his eyes were full of loneliness, staring at the ceiling quietly.

"husband!"

Suddenly, a dexterous and sweet laughter came into Yang Yitian's ears, and he was shocked all over.

However, when Yang Yitian stood up from the bed at the fastest speed, he found that there was silence all around him, and he could hear even a needle falling on the ground, as if the sound just now had never happened, and he knew in his heart that he was hallucinating.

Yang Yitian covered his face with his hands, rubbed it vigorously several times, then took a deep breath, changed his clothes, walked out of the room, and came to Yang Xuan's door.

"Boom! Boom!" Yang Yitian knocked lightly a few times, but there was no response. After he pushed it away, he found that Yang Xuan was not inside at all. Obviously, he hadn't come back since he went out yesterday.

Yang Yitian smiled bitterly, went downstairs and entered the bathroom, picked up the razor to shave off his untidy beard, washed his face again, and drove away from the sea view villa.

In a luxurious bar in Dongcheng District, a monkey wearing a big gold chain is reconciling accounts in his office. He has earned nearly 200 million yuan this month.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the door of the office was pushed open, and the monkey just wanted to yell at him, but when he saw that it was Yang Yitian, he stopped immediately, changed his face to please, stepped forward with a smile and said, "Master, Why are you here today, what's the matter?"

"Do you have any ruthless characters under your command?" Yang Yitian looked at the monkey condescendingly.

The monkey was stunned, nodded quickly and said: "Yes, of course there are, all of them have seen blood on the road, and they have no other skills, just enough ruthlessness!"

"Call them all over." Yang Yitian said in a low voice.

The monkey didn't know what Yang Yitian wanted to do, but he didn't dare to refuse his order at all, so he quickly picked up the landline and made a call, saying, "Call Severed Finger and the others!"

After finishing the phone call, the monkey bent down slightly and asked in a low voice, "Master, what's the matter? Just tell me whoever you want to mess with. I'll take care of it myself. You don't need to do it!"