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Ye Xing felt a surge of power and instantly gripped the syringe in his hand tightly. Blue veins appeared on the back of his hand, but Li Hanchun still snatched the syringe out of his hand.

He subconsciously took a step back and saw that Feng Yanran had suddenly been caught in Li Hanchun's arms and was pressing down hard on her neck.

"One more step and I'll have her die with me!"

Li Hanchun was furious. He had been forced into a corner by Ye Xing, but Ye Xing had no intention of responding to him. He slightly raised his eyebrows and curled his lips in a teasing manner, then slowly took out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket. He lightly stained the cigarette and blew the smoke onto Nick's face.

There was a smile on Ye Xing's face, but no one could tell the temperature at all.

Nick pulled out his gun and pointed it at Li Hanchun. "Li Hanchun, if you hurt the hostage, don't blame me for shooting." Nick nudged Cheng Yu Chen, indicating for him to quickly record this scene with his cellphone.

Li Hanchun was completely dazed by his brother's actions. He stood on the spot and held Feng Yanran's hand tightly.

"I... You two, if you take another step over here, I'll kill her. " His arm grew heavier.

Feng Yanran, who was being held hostage, did not have the slightest reaction. In fact, she did not even have the instinctive ability to ask for help. She only had a mind full of reasons.

"Why is that?"

It was a question she didn't want to face the most. If Li Hanchun had been pretending to be gentle and gentle for the past six years, then he was truly terrifying.

Although she didn't want to believe that Li Hanchun was such a man, the truth was enough to give her a good slap on the face.

This time, she could clearly see Ye Xing's face, which made her feel somewhat sad.

Different from the other times, perhaps, deep love could never escape the burning gaze of a lover.

She raised her eyes and her teary eyes were filled with a hint of regret. Just one look was enough to cause all sorts of feelings to well up within her.

Li Hanchun was shaking as he held the syringe, cold sweat dripping down his forehead nonstop. The few of them were in a stalemate while Ye Xing, who did not seem worried, was like an ant on a hot pan; he was in a hurry.

Nick asked Nightstar in other languages: "Was the injection really euthanasia?"

Night Star (Canadian): "Let's play psychological warfare, it really is."

Nick (Canadian): "Alright, I'll listen to you."

The walking telegraph pole, Cheng Chen, stood beside Ye Xing. His face was covered in cold sweat as he faced their conversation. He didn't understand what they were talking about. After all these years of friendship, he had to pretend he understood no matter what.

He patted Nick on the shoulder and said, "Bro, Nightstar said that it's not euthanasia. Just open fire!" Don't waste our time. "

Indeed, Chu Chen's casual words had eased Li Hanchun's mental defenses even further. However, according to his understanding of Ye Xing, he had decided to gamble once more!

If the injection wasn't euthanasia, Nightstar's attitude shouldn't be like this.

Judging from his personality and style of handling affairs, he wouldn't ask her to stay for a while longer!

"Do you really think this insignificant trick of yours can convince me? I want a car! " Li Hanchun was a fugitive who was on the verge of becoming a fugitive. He could only use the woman in his hand to exchange for him; there was no other way out.

"Car?" What makes you think I'd give it to you? " Ye Xing's eyes were cold as he watched Feng Yanran's every move from the corner of her eye. His bodyguards also surrounded Li Hanchun so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out.

"Not giving? "Then let's give it a try." Li Hanchun grinned sinisterly as he pierced Feng Yanran's fair skin with the syringe.

Due to the needle's invasion, her fair and tender skin bloomed into a blood-red flower.

Ye Xing's gaze turned colder as his heart seemed to be linked together. He squeezed out three words from between his gritted teeth, "Li Hanchun!"

"Hmm? "The car!" Li Hanchun shouted his request again. If he wanted to compete with Ye Xingchen, he must not play with him.

"Give him a car." Night Star's eyes were dark and sinister. The strong sense of oppression made the surrounding people not dare to disobey. Nick's gun was moving behind Li Hanchun. Nightstar clenched his fist tightly, wishing he could crush it!

Now that he had reached such a state, he could only do as Li Hanchun said.

The bodyguard obeyed Ye Xing's command and gave the car to Li Hanchun.

The smart Li Hanchun ordered his bodyguard to start the car. He then got on the car, pushed Feng Yanran, who was in the way, onto the bridge surface, and drove the car to get out of their sight.

Nick quickly withdrew his gun and said with regret, "Ye Xing, are you still going to chase after me?"

"I'm not chasing him anymore, he's a stray dog." After Ye Xing finished speaking, he ran to Feng Yanran's side and saw that her leg was injured. Due to the friction with the ground, blood gently dripped out and he picked her up without saying a word.

The tall figure, the handsome figure, and the unrestrained manner that was left behind on the ground.

With a pair of white and tender arms around his neck, he carried Feng Yanran to her car and rushed home.

However, he didn't know that the Ye Clan had undergone a huge change.

— —

On Ye Chonglou's birthday, the people invited were all well-known figures in the business world. They had done a good job on the security aspect as well.

He told them that at eight o'clock tonight, in celebration of his birthday, there was something important to be displayed.

Many people were guessing whether it was the 'Forever's' Eternal Drill. Ye Jingdong replied with a mysterious expression, "We'll know at eight."

Tang Wan heard the news clearly from the corridor on the second floor. She went back to her room to contact Yu Zimo, but she was afraid that if she called him like this, wouldn't she be discovered if it suddenly rang?

She pushed the button and opened the window again.

"Hey, eight o'clock. The forever is going to be on display. Where the hell are you now?"

Tang Wan'er anxiously paced back and forth in the room as the black and white colors appeared in front of her eyes again and again.

"Sigh …" Tang Xiao Wan sighed again, but couldn't wait for Yu Zimo to arrive.

— —

Jiang Cheng had also been taught a lesson by Zhang Feiran, so he returned to his room on the third floor with a distracted look on his face. He was too lazy to respond to the people in the living room.

When they reached the second floor, they discovered that the door to Ye Xing's room was open, and Tang Wan's sighs could be heard from time to time. Could it be?

Wrong...

Jiang Cheng recalled the time he was knocked unconscious in her room and his curiosity drove him to walk towards the half-open door step by step.

The sound of silent footsteps made Tang Wan'er lose all feeling.

Coincidentally, at this time, Yu Zimo also heard the news and jumped in through the window one time.

"Splash!" Even though Yu Zimo's footsteps were light, Jiang Cheng still caught his attention.

Man, Tang Wan'er had a man by her side!