Chapter 132

"Cough, I fell in love with his girl at the beginning. Of course, I shouldn't be his person at that time. It's probably because of some small thing. I just separated. But people are stunned. I really hate it!" he snapped a cigarette, put his arm on the door and narrowed his eyes.

Yiling recalls that when Xie Tangfeng left her house that day, his expressionless face suddenly felt colder.

"But isn't it over? Xie Tangfeng went abroad at that time? But he did come back in recent days. It's said that there have been great changes in his family." Cheng Feizi turned his eyes and thought for a while, and said firmly. They usually meet in business. He knows more or less about Xie Tangfeng's whereabouts.

"Going abroad? Coming back again?" Yiling felt that her whole body was frozen like a needle.

I went abroad a while ago and came back these days. That's right! When I went abroad, I didn't have time to pay attention to them. Now I'm back, and the evidence is about the same. I'll take care of their brothers and sisters.

People, it's better to live their own life. Why do you have to do those crooked things. At this time, she complained about Yihuai. But what's the use of complaining?

Now only Cheng Feizi can save his brother, which makes Yiling more convinced.

"Big niece, big niece? You haven't said yet. What's the matter? Ouch, my old arms and legs are a little numb." Cheng Feizi took a few puffs of the cigarette in his hand, threw away the rest of the cigarette fart, got out of the car, stretched out his arms and legs and said, but he slipped and nearly fell.

Yiling hurried up and helped him. After he stood firm, he quickly sent him away. Standing a meter away.

"His company sent us a lawyer's letter today and sued us. Uncle Cheng, you know him, don't you? I heard that the entertainment city was bought from him. Can you help us? It's no problem for us to plead guilty and ask him to withdraw the lawsuit!" the words finally came out, and the big stone in our heart suddenly lightened more than half.

Cheng Feizi frowned and drew a circle on the ground with his toes. If Xie Tangfeng targets anyone, it's hard to hide.

Looking at his hesitation, Yiling was anxious, but it was hard to say anything. What else can she catch out of this life-saving straw?

"I have some business dealings with him, but this boy is not in the right temper with me. He is not a friend, but I think he will give him some thin noodles. I'll ask him to have dinner later and see if I can stop worrying about it." Cheng Feizi came up as he said, grabbed the artist's hand and stroked it up and down, An obscene expression was uncontrollably exposed in front of her.

"Yiling!" just when she could not break away, the voice of saving her life suddenly rang, and Yihuai came.

"What are you doing? Let go of your smelly hands!" Yihuai ran all the way to them regardless of the slippery ground, pulled Yiling behind him, shook his fist and greeted Cheng Feizi on his face.

"Brother! No!" Yiling hugged his arm, his fist was several centimeters away, and stopped in front of Cheng Feizi.

"Big nephew, what are you doing?" Cheng Feizi didn't feel any guilt. It's natural for him to take advantage of women. Don't talk about women, good-looking men. Doesn't he let go?

However, the little boy he once liked disappeared! It's still a pity.

"Brother! I'm asking uncle Cheng for help, you... Don't get me wrong." Yiling knows that Cheng Feizi is deliberately taking advantage of himself, but now he has something to ask others, how can he fall out of his face at this moment?

"What do you ask him to do? What I do is wrong, right is right! Just bear it alone. Why do you ask him!" Yihuai shook off Yiling's hand and stepped forward to stare into Cheng Feizi's eyes.

The old man is full of bad water. Now he can be sure that what he said and did before must have a purpose. The death of his parents is suspicious, but what he said is true? Maybe he's also one of the murderers, even the mastermind!

Cheng Feizi dodged his eyes, shrugged his shoulders and returned to the car. The moment he closed the window, he said to Yiling, "don't worry, niece. No matter what your brother misunderstood me, I'll do what you asked me. Don't forget what my uncle said. I want to make up for you!"

The window rose slowly, leaving only the shadows of brother and sister reflected on the window in the heavy snow.

Cheng Feizi looked at them in the car and sneered, "rotten life is hard! What's high in front of me. Just like your dead mother! Drive!"

The car hummed and raised more snow, drowning the brother and sister. Then turn a corner and disappear!

Yiling looks at the far away car as if all her hopes have been taken away. What should she do now? If Cheng Feizi can't count on it, isn't it equivalent to walking into a dead end?

The woman's body swayed slightly in the wind and snow.

"Go home!"

Yihuai only said two words, and then walked away with great popularity. Yiling followed timidly and silently. I know I've done it hastily.

She can persuade her brother to go to Cheng Feizi for help first. Why should she try to be brave and find it by herself?

That old man, even if he shows a good attitude to them these days, they don't know him at all!

He seems to have a thousand faces, and he won't be able to see his true face for a moment and a half.

Forget it, if my brother doesn't want to.

At this time, the artist seems to have seen the results. She thinks that if Xie Tangfeng really refuses to let go, she will go if her brother goes to prison. Anyway, their brother and sister don't want to be separated!

Cheng Feizi sat in the car, listening to the music leisurely, and the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Are you out of control today? You almost wasted all your previous efforts, do you know?"

The man on the other end of the phone asked fiercely.

"Really? It's your business, not mine. My business is to take good care of my big niece! Ha ha ha!" he replied disdainfully while looking at his fat, bear paw like hands.

"Don't forget, there is an agreement between us. If you break my business, don't blame me for being rude to you. You can't get the half you want!" there snapped off the phone and let Cheng Feizi stifle the lines he had just prepared.

"Today's little bunny, how do you know so much about heaven and earth! Damn it!" he threw his cell phone and scolded.

But after muttering for a long time, he picked up his mobile phone and sent a message out. If there were a thousand 80000, it would be like that. Hundreds of millions. It's no joke. When a man should bow his head, he still has to bow his head. It depends on whether it is worth it!