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In this quiet night, the cell phone rang suddenly.

Ji Chenfeng picked up the phone without thinking too much. Not many people know this number, and those who call into this phone will have a close relationship with him.

Without turning on the light, he just sat quietly in front of the window, without even looking at the phone number, he guessed it might be his little Wanwan.

After picking it up, it was not. The voice on the other end of the phone seemed very casual in the darkness but concealed enough mystery: "Why are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

Is it Ji Fei?

"Mr. Nan may be in some trouble in Germany, but his life will not be in danger now." Ji Chenfeng has been paying attention to Nan Boren's situation. This is an old man who has seen the world, so he will play it by ear.

"You mean you want me to go?" Ji Fei said calmly on the other end of the phone, as if troubles and the like didn't exist in front of him.

"You didn't attend my wedding, so you haven't seen my woman, Ji Fei, you are going to protect Nan Boren, and then bring what he wants to bring back." Ji Chenfeng said word by word.

He didn't know whether Ji Fei knew that Wan Wan was his wife, and what those untraceable things were like, but he believed that the mystery of Nan Boren's return of what he wanted would begin to be slowly solved.

Ji Fei on the other end had already hung up the phone, but Ji Chenfeng believed that he should leave to find Nan Boren immediately, as long as Ji Fei was in Nan Boren, he would be safe and sound.

What he did was just to make the woman he loves live a safe and secure life.

Until dawn, Ji Chenfeng took a cold shower in the bathroom, changed his clothes, and drove to Lantianyang's castle.

The car drove to Lan Tianyang's castle, and he could see the towering tower roof from a distance. This was the first time he saw Lan Tianyang, but his legend has been heard all the time. Why does he have anything to do with Wanwan?

It is absolutely impossible for him to pay attention to the small business of the Gu family. Ji Chenfeng opened it firmly with doubts in his belly.

Even if this is hell, he will go through it, and return to Xiao Wanwan's side unscathed.

He stopped in front of the gate of the castle, and Lan Tianyang was already standing outside waiting, the line on the leg of a pair of authentic British butler's trousers was as straight and sharp as a blade.

"Mr. Ji, my master has been waiting for a long time." The butler bowed slightly and politely made a gesture of invitation.

The castle was left over from the seventeenth century and has a history of hundreds of years, but it was transformed by Lan Tianyang as if entering another world.

The elevator went all the way up to the tower-shaped reception room at the highest point of the castle.

"Mr. Ji, I've looked up for a long time..." The man standing by the French window turned around slowly, and Ji Chenfeng saw a pair of dark green eyes on that thin face.

Eyes of this color are very rare in China, Ji Chenfeng stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "Jiuyang..."

The two men held hands together, and Ji Chenfeng felt that Lan Tianyang didn't have calluses on his hands, which meant that he didn't have long-term shooting training.

"I came here today to ask Mr. Lan one thing, why did you send someone to follow my wife?" Ji Chenfeng asked straight to the point, there really wasn't any need for detours with someone like Lan Tianyang.

"Is Gu Wanwan your wife?" Lan Tianyang signaled Ji Chenfeng to sit down and talk, the weather was already very cold at this time, and the castle was built with huge stones to make it even colder, so the fireplace was lit early, and there was a chill in the air A special aroma of burning firewood.

Ji Chenfeng sat across from Lan Tianyang, waiting for his answer.