"How dare you point a gun at me?" Ji Bai roared angrily, his old face flushed, but he was afraid of the black muzzle in Ji Jing'an's hand. He sat on the sofa shivering and stretched out his fingers and scolded the man, "Evil son, I really regret that you didn't strangle you alive when you were born 30 years ago. Otherwise, I don't have to be angry with you when I'm old... Cough, if I didn't know you were my own son, I would have... Had someone killed you long ago."
Ji Jing'an tightened his long and narrow eyebrows. He didn't want to hear him yell at him without any father and son feeling. He sneered coldly, "think about your son Ji Yingjie, who has just turned one year old. His name is inverted well. If you stand on your father who is nearly 60 years old, I don't know whether he can live to grow up smoothly."
Jibaiwen immediately stared nervously at jijing'an, and his old face sank, "what do you mean?"
"If you don't want your youngest son to die, tell me the truth."
Kibo Wen closed his muddy old eyes, "I don't know who gave me the video. An old housekeeper took the package from the newspaper box at the gate of the courtyard. After opening it, it was a small USB flash disk. In the USB flash disk was the video and a printed note with two lines of black words written on it. Bai Zheng finally picked up his life. Who knows that you had a black hand on him again and sent him to prison. I hate you I even started with him, so after I got this thing, I got the mailbox of the woman around you, immediately asked someone to go to the Internet cafe outside, re applied for a number and sent it... As for who threw it in, I really don't know. "
There is a dead corner in the newspaper box. It doesn't seem like cheating to see Ji Bowen's expression. Ji Jing'an frowned hard and thought deeply.
When he touched yeyufan that night, he didn't know that chenzifeng secretly installed a camera. Later, he noticed something wrong the next day and searched every inch of the bedroom carefully. Finally, he found a delicate pinhole camera on the lamp cover of the bedside lamp and destroyed it immediately.
All the photos and videos on the Internet were destroyed.
After chenzifeng died, he found a computer expert to hack into chenzifeng's computer and deleted all the videos about yeyufan of xierton hotel. How can he suddenly appear?
Jijing'an is puzzled.
After leaving Jijia villa, Ni Wei and jijing'an got on the back seat of black Maybach, looked at the small USB flash disk in the palm and asked in a positive color, "Jing'an, I always think it's wrong. Hasn't the video been cleaned up long ago? There's no one except the unique one in your hand. Is it the ghost of your dead pervert uncle? But this kind of timidity only dares to provoke secretly, not like his style."
Even Ni Wei, a mindless single celled creature, can analyze things. He is as wise and sharp as Ji Jing'an. How can he not think of it?
The man's fingers clenched his mobile phone secretly, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes showed a tired color under the dim yellow street lamp. "I can't figure out who did this, but one thing is certain. The enemy is dark and I know that nothing can be taken lightly."
"I know, you can rest assured." Ni Wei raised his eyebrows and nodded. "You don't have to worry about me. You'd better worry about your beloved woman. I always think it's not just to provoke the feelings between you two."
"What are you afraid of?" Ji Jingan sneered faintly, "if you don't succeed this time, you'll have another chance. Sooner or later, you can find out who you are and see if it's a person or a ghost."
The two big men parted ways on the way home.
Ji Jingan returned to his apartment and looked coldly at the watch on his wrist. It was almost 2:30 in the morning.
Gently push open the door of the bedroom, and his eyes can't help shooting at the big bed.
Yeyufan slept on his back when he left. Now he is still sleeping.
Two slender wrists were placed on her flat abdomen and fluctuated slightly up and down with gentle breathing. She looked very clever.
Gazing deeply at her beautiful sleeping face, the man's fatigue running all night suddenly turned into nothing.
With long fingers, he took off his black clothes and trousers, and stepped onto the bed wearing only a pair of black boxers.
As soon as the powerful long arm stretched out, he took the sleeping yeyufan into his arms. Thin lips couldn't help kissing her full red lips and gently stroking her.
The soft and fragrant woman in her arms can only be his in this life.
Only belong to him!
It belongs to him completely!
Yeyufan was awakened by bursts of rapid cell phone ringing.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the man with perfect upper body naked get out of bed with his back to her and walk to the French window to answer the phone.
I don't know who told him what on the phone. Ye Yufan heard the man's voice suddenly cold for a few minutes, "OK, you see what to do, make a half dead, and then sell it to Africa far away."
Night Yufan thought for a moment and thought that jijing'an was going to make the pervert Jiang Fan who kidnapped her half dead and then sell it. Such punishment was not too much, so he didn't take it seriously. He got up from bed, walked quietly to jijing'an barefoot, and stretched out his hand in amazement to touch his charming white back
Perfect.
Little mouth tut praise.
The man hung up the call, threw his mobile phone on the windowsill at random, turned around, grabbed ye Yufan's small hand, and the other hand held her waist in a 360 degree circle. The man's tall and cold body immediately pressed heavily on her, imprisoned her between the French window and his chest, and the radian of the corner of his mouth rose and fell happily, "Are you satisfied with what you touch? If you don't touch enough, continue!"
"Full, satisfied, extremely satisfied..."
He noticed that the man held her little hand tightly and swam down his charming abdomen. The front end of his finger touched somewhere with a bulging bag. Yeyufan blushed with shock, his body was shaking and his voice was shaking
The swelling was so terrible that she shouldn't have lit a fire in the early morning.
Just when ye Yufan's face was hot and about to smoke, Ni Weizheng led a group of vicious men into the hall of Yan's house, ready to take Yan Baixin's sinister woman away.
Since the last time Yan Baixin was mercilessly reprimanded by Ji Jing'an for deliberately letting the clerk splash yeyufan boiling water in the women's clothing store and guiding passers-by to attack and abuse yeyufan, the Yan family has been ruined and directly removed from the upper class of Tongcheng.
Yan's father was so angry that he no longer cared about Yan Baixin's life and death. He moved the remaining industries away from Tongcheng and went to the neighboring city to start from scratch.
Yan Baixin is the only one left in the villa of Yan family. No one cares about her life or death. This is one of the reasons why she is desperate to die all night.
But this time, Ni Wei threw himself into the air because Yan Baixin was not at home at all.
"Lying in the trough, it's hard to get up early. There's no one. It's really unlucky."
Ni Wei rushed out of the Yan family like a whirlwind with a group of men, jumped on the coquettish Bentley and left.
At this moment, a black car parked across the street finally made a movement. The person sitting in the driving position took off his sunglasses and showed a pale face.