Chapter 463

In a car that went to Guangzhou airport, I personally came to find Huang Chengdong to talk about the document. Hua Yi slapped Wen Aojun in the face and said, "let you go find Yan Ruyu and take it away. What have you done, naive!"

Pointing to Wen Aojun, who showed five fingerprints on his face and was ashamed to bow his head, he said: "it's a shame for you to have such a thing, but it's even more humiliating for Yan Tianming. If you don't have the impulse to know how to handle it, in order to cover up this scandal, Yan Tianming will not stand with my literary family?"

"But what you have done now has lost this opportunity and put us in an awkward position. Yan Tianming will never forget that you made Yan Ruyu almost die."

"Uncle, I'm sorry, it's my impulse!" Wen Aojun nodded his head in shame and realized that he should not have done so last night. Only when he saw Yan Ruyu's tummy bulge, he felt that he had been wearing a green hat. That kind of anger broke out, which made him just want to kill people and did something stupid.

"Impulse, now the explanation of impulse is not clear."

Although Yan Ruyu is also angry that Yan Ruyu has an affair with other men on his back, she can still soberly think about things at the moment, and says in a deep voice: "unintentional people will say that you are impulsive to cause all this, but those who have a heart will not say that. They will only say that you are born with bad roots, so you have to do rogue things to force Yan Ruyu to jump out of the building."

Both of these two results exist, and the writer has to be dignified: "and we could have stood on the victim's side because of your loss. After all, the wounded are the most serious, and the dead are the first!"

"No matter what Yan Ruyu has done, her life and death are in danger, and there is a child who died young, enough to erase everything."

Wen Aojun nodded with shame and said, "I'm sorry!"

But then his eyes burst out and he said, "it's just that which bastard is doing a good job. I'm in Jianghai university these days, no one dares to get close to Yan Ruyu. How can she have it?"

Wen Shuhua is also curious about who has such courage to offend the writer, but he has not opened his mouth. When the phone rings, he connects respectfully with the caller ID: "father!"

As the other end of the phone didn't know what to say, Wen Shuhua hung up the phone with a dignified look on his face, and his backhand slapped him on his face to drink and scold: "bastard, Chu Feng announced to the whole Chinese dynasty two extremely white one hour ago, Yan Ruyu is his woman, who blocks his revenge, he has no bottom line, no principle."

"What, unexpectedly is Chu Feng this son of a bitch, that Yan Ruyu must also be taken away by him."

Wen Ao Jun, however, did not feel the pain on his face. He said in a cold voice: "the hatred of robbing his wife is unforgettable. Chu Feng, I must ask you not to die easily!"

"Asshole, you should think about how you left Gwangju!" At this time, Wen Aojun even wanted to kill Chu Feng and slap him again. Finally, he chose to give up: "the old man said that this time is an opportunity for us, an opportunity to take advantage of Yan Tianming and Chu Feng."

"But because of the loss of your impulse, this time you go back to the Imperial City, you no longer control anything in the literary family, and you can stay at Huangcheng College for a few years."

Wen Ao Jun's face turned pale in an instant. Of course, he knew what it meant. He was in this circle, and he would be fine if he left for a short time. However, if he left for a few years, many opportunities would be lost, not to mention that the position of inheritor of Wen family's side nephew who had other people in addition to him would have been in a precarious position?

Wen Ao Jun subconsciously opened his mouth: "uncle, you can't do this. I know I'm wrong, but Yan Tianming and Chu Feng are also in the wrong!"

At the moment, the Secretary Hua also calmed down and said coldly: "if Yan Ruyu is good, we can take Yan Tianming and Chu Feng into consideration if Yan Ruyu is good. But now this great opportunity has been lost. The master doesn't directly let me kill you and let the family lose such a chance to ascend. Do you have anything else to say?"

Seeing Wen Ao Jun's gloomy face and hard to accept, Wen Shuhua patted him on the shoulder: "as for other things, you don't need to consider. Now the old man is so angry, but when he calms down, you are still his choice. After all, you have trained you for so many years."

"So don't have any complaints, just stay quiet for two years, just temporary."

Wen Aojun's expression was stunned. After a moment's reflection, it seems that it is. There are many branches of the whole literary family, but few of them are closest to the direct line. The only outstanding one is himself. The color of hope appears on his disappointed face: "thank you, uncle. I'll listen to the old man for two years!"

Wenhua nodded gently, closed his eyes, and sighed in his heart. Even if he had a little ability, why should he choose Wen Aojun as the successor of the family leader? It's just that in addition to Wen Aojun's personality and ability, there is also blood relationship. The literati can't find any other suitable person.

Thinking of her daughter, who has never been around, but is known as the first Qing Dynasty in China, she says secretly that she can only stabilize Wen Ao Jun first and not make trouble, and then find her an excellent husband, who can inherit the literary family.

"Captain, we can't make it!"

At this time, the driver stopped the car and looked at the front and opened his mouth. At the same time, he touched the gun at his waist. As the elite personnel of the Security Bureau, their biggest responsibility is to protect the safety of the document China. At the moment, when he sees the situation in front of him, he naturally keeps vigilance.Wen Shuhua frowned and then sneered: "it's so fast!"

Wen Ao Jun also saw Chu Feng standing in front of him. Now he stood in front of a car and didn't give it to him. He looked ferocious and said, "this son of a bitch dares to appear. Uncle, send someone to kill him right away."

The Secretary Hua Yang raised his hand, opened the door and got out of the car without any care. The accompanying Security Bureau elite also scattered around, looked at Chu Feng with vigilant eyes, went to the front and asked, "Chu Feng, what do you mean?"

Spit out a smoke ring, dispel the boredom in his heart, Chu Feng's eyes calmly look at the face full of fun, a hand, a cold incomparable machete appeared in his hand, the surrounding Security Bureau elite is all together draw out the gun.

Pointing to a car behind the document China, he said, "let Wen Ao Jun come down and cut off my head!"

A simple sentence made the atmosphere of the scene dignified. The paperman was stunned and looked around. He could only see a lonely man sitting in the car. Then he said with a smile: "Chu Feng, if you don't say I call Wen Aojun to come down, do you dare to say that you are here alone now, not afraid that I order you to be shot at random?"

"You know, I have the right to shoot when I block my convoy."

Wen Aojun also opened the door and got out of the car at the moment. He just heard Chu Feng's words and said in a cold voice: "Chu Feng, get out of the way immediately. I'll settle accounts with you for what you've done. Yan Ruyu's business is not finished!"

Chu Feng gently sighed: "I Chu wind never do useless work, I can appear here, then it shows that I must succeed."

Pointing to wenshuhua's knife, Wen Aojun immediately felt as if he had been aimed at by a gun, and Chu Feng's indifferent words: "if I don't cut off your head today, I'm sorry for my own woman, and I'm sorry for the child who died."

"Ha ha ha ha, chop my head off?"

Wen Ao Jun seems to hear the most funny joke in the world, and his eyes toward Chu Feng are full of ridicule: "Chu Feng, although you are already a little bit of identity, it does not mean that you can go to the stage. Do you want to kill me?"

Pointing to his nose, Wen Ao Jun sneered: "even vice chief Li Ji dare not say to kill me Wen Ao Jun, what are you?"

"How can you say that there is little wind?" Wen Shuhua also had a similar idea. He patted Wen Ao Jun on the shoulder and looked reproachfully on his face: "if you don't see him in the Imperial City, you should give Feng less face. If a woman or child has an accident, you should give him a chance to vent his anger, or you will suffocate the dead."

In Wen Aojun nodding, Wen Shuhua looked at Chu Feng, the elder style instruction: "Chu Feng, today's events are caused by you. If you don't seduce Yan Ruyu, you will not have today's things. She has long lived happily with Aojun. We don't care about your fierce love, do you still want to revenge?"

"As if Ao Jun said, go away if you are smart, otherwise everyone will be ugly in the end."

Chu Feng's mouth slightly exposed sarcasm: "happy life, Wen Ao Jun?"? Just him? Does it match? "

When the anger appeared on Wen Ao Jun's face, Chu Feng shot out: "I Seduce Ruyu, did you see it or who told you, can't it be two lovers?"

The long sword is lowered, and Chu Feng coldly greets Shuhua's joking eyes: "according to what you said, your daughter ran to have a relationship with someone else, and finally gave birth to a child and became enemies with you. You also think that is seduced by others. Of course, if the person is of noble birth, do you think it is reasonable to use strong power against your daughter?"

"So don't talk to me with double standards. It's boring. It's really boring."

Wen Shuhua clenched his fist, and secretly said that Chu Feng had a clear mind. When he was not wearing the hat of the origin of the cause, he no longer felt guilty with him. His face was gloomy and he said, "you don't know what you want. What do you want to do? Get out of the way, or do you die here?"

"The road will certainly get out of the way, but who died here is unknown!" Chu Feng shook off his hand, and the long knife was directly nailed into the ground three meters in front of them, and it was 30 centimeters.

When everyone felt cold and the power of chufeng's knife was so powerful, chufeng's smile on the corner of his mouth also flourished: "I was born a little humble, but I always believed that my luck was good and my birth was noble. I believe that does not mean that they will not die."

"Do you believe that within five minutes, Wen Ao Jun will be in a different place?"

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