Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Sun Hexi laughed briefly and put the gun directly against Zhu Yan's forehead: "What are you guessing about? You will be the winner and loser, just accept your fate!"

Zhu Yan paralyzed his hands, as if he wanted money but not his life, "Master Han has taken over my family's fortune, and I can no longer hang out in the nightclubs in Beijing. Jingnan will give your boss as a bargaining chip for me. Let's clear up everything." Second Master, don’t touch my family.”

Sun Hexi smiled and put away his gun: "I couldn't have said this earlier. Within three days, give me a clear explanation of Jingnan's trading route."

Zhu Yan tugged at the corner of his mouth, slumped in the boss's chair, looked at the messy office and sighed.

That's how it is in underground business. Life or death, overnight, Jingnan will have to bear the surname Chen.

However, it doesn't matter what the surname of the branch line is. There is only one surname at the top, which is Han.

If you want to sell goods in the capital, you must let him, Han Guanshan, take advantage of him, and you must also sell his goods.

Han Guanshan is also happy to see the branch boss under him, who is incompatible with water and fire every day.

But what's interesting is that the woman Han Guanshan asked him to kidnap is now with Chen Fang...

Zhu Yan suddenly laughed and saved his life from the Lord of Hell. He smiled fearlessly and looked at Sun Hexi and said: "Second Master, tell me, without Fu Haitang, can your boss protect Song Weiyu?"

Sun Hexi didn't know that Zhu Yan wanted to kidnap Song Weiyu.

Little did he know that it was Han Guanshan who gave the order.

After all, the organization only has a few sentences about Han Guanshan.

"what do you mean?"

Zhu Yan smiled so hard that his cheeks trembled. He couldn't wait to tie Chen Fang's woman in front of Han Guanshan.

To retaliate against Chen Fang for adding insult to injury today.

"It means that Chen Fang has the ability to steal Fu Dong's wife, but I don't know if he has the ability to protect this woman."

— —

At 4 o'clock in the morning, the sky turned green.

At Jingxi Hospital, Chen Fang woke up, looked at the woman sleeping next to him, and smiled.

Although he was in severe pain, he still scooped the woman into his arms and brought her closer.

His rough fingertips traced the woman's eyebrows, lips, and kissed her hair softly, "I'm sorry, I brought you into this, and I took advantage of you..."

"I will guard you well, and I will never let Han Guanshan get even half a step closer to you, absolutely not."

Chen Fang kissed the corners of her eyes and eyebrows carefully, frowning, remembering the torture she had suffered back then, and remembering her stupid eyes and blood all over her body when she was rescued from the underground in Beijing, and he felt layers of regret in his heart.

"sorry Sorry…"

Just use her this time to lure Han Guanshan out, and he will never hurt her again.

Using her is more uncomfortable than killing yourself, but...

The country comes first and responsibility comes first.

This kind of difficulty in making a choice was more painful for him than being hit by those bullets.

He hugged Song Weiyu tightly, but he didn't want to let go too hard, because she had become so thin in the past half month that she was as thin as a bone, and it seemed that she would break if she was lightly broken.

Her eyelashes trembled uneasily, and her face was abnormally pale.

The explosion probably really scared her.

Chen Fang's eyes fell on her chest. Why did her heart always hurt recently?

She didn't have this problem before...

Holding Song Weiyu in his arms and seeing her huddled up uneasily, I suddenly couldn't bear it. Why don't I give her back to Fu Haitang?

At least, Han Guanshan didn't dare to touch her when she followed Fu Haitang.

But that also means... Han Guanshan will not show up again for a long time, which means that the biggest drug lord on the Internet will be at large.

It also means that he will never get her in this life.

Moreover, now that he has reached this point, he can no longer turn back. He also tasted the sweetness of keeping her by his side. If he let go and returned her to Fu Haitang now, it would be more uncomfortable than killing him.

In the midst of guilt, the phone rang.

Chen Fang never thought that Fu Haitang would call him at this time.

At this time, the sky was dim, and the only sounds in the ward were the ticking of medical equipment and the gentle breathing of the woman in his arms. Chen Fang hugged her tightly and answered the phone.

"Where is she?" Fu Haitang's voice was extremely low, holding back his anger.

"Sleep."

"To make a long story short. Chen Fang, when you first received the mission, did you know that Han Guanshan was not dead?"