Chapter 276

Hastily sent Yan Jingyuan away. Ji Fengyun glanced gloomily at the explicit photos on the bedside table and frowned at lengshi who came in silently.

"Put it away."

Leng picked up the photos and swept the two flesh bodies entangled with white flowers without changing their color.

"My good second uncle is still clamoring to see the old man?"

Ji Fengyun's tone was full of ridicule without any respect.

"Yes."

Cold picked up the same reticent nature, asked and answered, never talkative.

"Find him something to do."

Ji Fengyun smiles grimly, and his beautiful face is twisted like a mischievous urchin.

Leng Shi was used to his moodiness and didn't think so, so he answered yes.

"Ji Chang is treacherous and cunning. He is just like the old man. Yan Jingyuan can't handle him, so he changes his tactics. He's not alone."

Ji Fengyun complained and was upset by the pain that was difficult to ignore.

Yan Jingyuan is an easy-to-use chess piece. With her outstanding beauty and sensitive identity, she can easily hold the target in the palm of her hand, just like a string puppet.

This trick is almost unfavourable. It is more sharp and effective against the head of the Ji family.

It's a pity that Ji Chengru and Ji Changye are too cautious. Even their wives are on guard.

If it weren't for the old thing, he would be in the coffin! Just got the picture.

Xiao Qifu, Ji Chang's son, is even more slippery and doesn't leave his hand. He doesn't come to the old house easily. He has more respect for Yan Jingyuan, his widowed sister-in-law, and is not close enough. For fear of causing any bad reputation, he told him to avoid it several times.

This time, the old man should close his eyes. The Ji family has such a big piece of fat there. Everyone wants to bite it. As a young master, he plans strategies. The grass snake gray line lies thousands of miles away. They can't see through it. Just obey orders.

"Where's su Haiyan?" Ji Fengyun asked coldly as Leng Shi helped him adjust the crooked needle that returned blood.

"After three days and nights of torture, I'm sure it's all clean. There's no new content."

The cold pick-up quickly fixed the needle again, bent his fingers and flicked the infusion tube to drive the air inside to the top. Only then did he loosen the folded hose at the lower end and resume normal infusion.

"How credible do you think she is?"

Ji Fengyun squints and gently taps the bed with his fingers.

"Just try it." Leng Shizao learned the young master's stubbornness and gave his opinions very simply.

"You're right. Just try."

revive?

This opportunity against the sky will never happen for no reason, especially for Su Haiyan with such poor qualification!