Chapter 1967

Zhan Yeling's whole body was filled with cold air: "Zhan Junyi!"

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Zhan Yeling sent additional people to the hospital to take care of Shi Meow, in order to prevent Zhan Junyi from making trouble again.

He left beforehand.

Shi Miao knew that he was going to clean up Zhan Junyi, so he didn't say anything.

Zhan Junyi is really hateful. As Zhan Yeling's father, he only thinks about himself all his life, never thinking about his son.

Not only that, but he also plotted against his son everywhere.

Do everything you can.

Shi Miao really wondered if Zhan Yeling was his biological son.

After Zhan's villa was demolished by Zhan Yeling.

Zhan Junyi quickly bought another apartment in the city center.

Of course, it's not a villa, because he no longer has that strength.

Now he lives alone.

Fang Qian died, and Zhan Renxun moved away.

Zhan Junyi is also old, so he lives alone in a three-room house.

When he came back every day, of course he couldn't cook by himself, so he ordered food to be delivered to his home.

He was waiting for the food to be delivered at home, watching TV boredly.

Doorbell rang.

He thought it was the takeaway, and got up to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, seeing Zhan Yeling's icy face, he was so frightened that he wanted to close the door immediately.

Blocked by the bodyguard behind Zhan Yeling, he pushed the door open.

Zhan Junyi couldn't bear the weight, took a step back, and said angrily, "What are you guys going to do?"

After so many lessons in the past, he already knew very well that Zhan Yeling definitely didn't come here to chat with him, nor did he come to him for any good business.

Instead, he came to trouble him.

So there's no need for him to put on an air of welcome.

Zhan Yeling stepped in, Zhan Junyi was scared back by the icy aura around him.

"You, what do you want to do when you come here so late?" Zhan Junyi was so frightened that his voice stuttered.

"Come to claim your life." Zhan Yeling's cold voice was like Shura's, and when he finished speaking, he easily grabbed Zhan Junyi's neck.

Zhan Junyi's face turned pale from being pinched, he struggled to hold his hand: "Zhan, Zhan Yeling, you, are you going to kill me?"

"It's cheaper to kill you!" Zhan Yeling threw him away.

Zhan Junyi fell to the ground, coughing violently, and the feeling of regaining air made him breathe greedily.

Zhan Yeling walked over and stepped on his leather shoes.

"Ah!" Zhan Junyi screamed in pain.

"Does this hurt?" Zhan Yeling gritted his teeth: "If you dare to look for Shimiao again, I will let your head move!"

"No, I didn't go by myself, yes, Miffel asked me to go..." Zhan Junyi broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

He knew that if this matter didn't get out, even if he didn't die today, he would be killed by Zhan Yeling sooner or later.

"Miffel?" Zhan Yeling raised his eyebrows, and stepped harder.

Zhan Junyi screamed in pain, with cold sweat on his forehead, but he still responded to Zhan Yeling's words: "That's right, it's her... She said that as long as I stimulate her Shimeow, their Mi family will help me revive the Rich Group..."

Zhan Junyi had already heard that Shi Miao was vomited blood and was hospitalized after being stimulated, and he knew that it was because of what he said that stimulated Shi Miao.

At this moment, he was speaking with mixed truth and falsehood, so that Zhan Yeling would believe that he only acted this time, and there would be no next time.

"It's up to you to revive the Rich Group, what a joke!" Zhan Yeling kicked his hand away and said coldly.

"This is the interest for you. This debt has not been settled yet." Zhan Yeling straightened his neckline leisurely, left a sentence, and led his subordinates away.