"Dingding, the person who mobilizes you must find that bastard. I will not let others bully my sister. I don't care who he is, even if he is the emperor... Chen Wu, didn't you say you have had any dealings with something? Use your identity and use two-pronged approach to find out that Jiro Suzuki. If necessary, you can use all means. I will not be able to do it. A little bit too big. The small island country dares to mess with my people..." Walking to the door of the top office, Zhao Jianhui heard Yuan Yiyi's voice sounding in the room with a solemn aura. [.Com text]

Zhao Jianhui was stunned when he heard this. When did Yuan Yiyi's aura become so fierce? He said with great advice. It seems that this woman is planning to give Yang Tingting anger. To protect her, it is impossible to say that Yuan Yiyi's actions are very popular. However, this little aunt doesn't take other people's Eastern countries seriously, right? Just by those of you, how big waves can they make in their ponds?

Although he felt something was wrong, Zhao Jianhui did not go in to stop Yuan Yiyi. He just stood outside the door with his ears sideways and stopped for a while, then quietly turned around and walked into the elevator.

Yuan Yiyi has lived in the underworld since she was a child and knows no less about the things in this industry than herself. In addition, she is now the boss of a large company and the immediate boss of Chen Wu, the leader of the Hong Kong underworld. After she issued the order, she went in and rejected her. Even if Yuan Yiyi would not blame herself, she would be discounted after all, doing so would be a disadvantage to her.

Yuan Yiyi was able to mobilize troops to fight against the underworld in the East China for her subordinates. Regardless of winning or losing, her heroism is worthy of her praise. On the other hand, as her status has increased in recent years, she has had many concerns in doing things. Is it worth not to talk about it? Since Yuan Yiyi has the courage to stand up for Yang Tingting, can she say that she can't catch up with a woman?

If you don’t have to worry about winning or losing, you still have the ability to protect your woman’s safety? Besides, didn’t you just kill me to shock the little girl? Even if you don’t do anything here, others won’t let me go, right?

After passing through the flower path in the yard, he walked to the door of the room where he lived, reached out to push the sliding door open, and Zhao Jianhui slowly stopped. In the room, Dafeng and Liu Qian were sitting together and didn't know what they said. Seeing Zhao Jianhui appear at the door, Liu Qian blushed and turned her head. Dafeng smiled and stood up and greeted, "I'm back? I thought you didn't dare to come back tonight?"

Zhao Jianhui snorted, thinking to himself, why haven't Liu Qian left yet? This woman is not really relying on her, right? Thinking about what she did before she ran out, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help feeling guilty. Alas, sometimes as long as you open a crack in the door, you can no longer bear the temptation of the fresh air outside. I did give Liu Qian a glimmer of hope in the morning, and it's no wonder that others are.

"You haven't eaten yet, are you? Do you want me to bring it over and eat here?" Dafeng said, then stood up and looked at Zhao Jianhui and asked with a smile.

After she said this, Zhao Jianhui realized that after she went out, she met a few eyes-willing guys following her, and she really didn't remember to have lunch.

"Da, Dafeng Sister, I...I'll go with you too..." When Liu Qian saw Dafeng going out, she quickly stood up and followed Dafeng. Dafeng Sister? When she heard Liu Qian shouting so intimately, Zhao Jianhui almost fainted, thinking to herself, are you smaller than Dafeng? How do I remember that you seem to be one or two years older than Dafeng?

The lunch was a little late. After lunch, Yuan Yiyi knew that he had come back and came to sit down, but she did not mention her intention to bring Chen Wu, Da Liu and others to the East China Kingdom. Zhao Jianhui just thought it was not known and asked nothing. He just hugged his fat son and played and laughed. The family of three spent an afternoon happily.

However, after dinner, Yuan Yiyi took the child away. Her excuse was very high-sounding. It was less than a month before she gave birth to the child, and the two of them could not have sex.

Dafeng didn't know where he went, but she didn't come again when Yuan Yiyi and her son were with Zhao Jianhui. While there was no one in the room and lying on the tatami, Zhao Jianhui took out a phone call and called Zhou Wanyi. Since she couldn't hide and her wife had to do something, she couldn't be without any preparation. If there was no one under Zhou Wanyi's command in the East China, Zhao Jianhui would never believe it.

What Zhao Jianhui didn't expect was that Zhou Wanyi was actually in the East. However, she is in Okinawa now, not in Tokyo. "...I'll sleep well tonight, and I'll go to Tokyo to see you tomorrow..." After hearing Zhou Wanyi's words, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but laugh. A big man from her own family was talking on the phone with a little girl in her arms and chatted for two or three hours. If this was known to her other women, she would definitely be jealous.

Maybe it was because Zhou Wanyi was often not by her side. Zhao Jianhui really felt that she had another thought in her heart. He kissed the microphone, slept with a slit, and nourished his energy. He met the wife who was not in the end tomorrow.

Outside the window, the moonlight was cool, and the dense green vines spread to the roof on the wall. The branches and leaves were swaying in the breeze, and there were a few insect chirpings from time to time.

In his sleepy eyes, Zhao Jianhui felt a tall and pretty figure slipping into the bedroom quickly from the window. The man's movements were light and he didn't sound when he landed. Under the moonlight, it was clear that he was a beauty with long hair shawls, high nose bridge, long eyelashes, sexy red lips, and beautiful eyes that seemed to be fascinating.

She was wearing a black tight night-wearing dress, and the black tight pants on her lower body tightly wrapped around her slender legs, which made people feel an inexplicable impulse when they saw it.

The woman first carefully observed the surrounding environment. After confirming that there was no one in the outer room, she began to slowly walk towards the tatami inside. A man covered with a thin quilt lay on the tatami, snoring like thunder and sleeping soundly.

The woman walked over slowly, and Zhao Jianhui on the tatami made a murmur sound like a dream. When he raised his foot, he had already kicked the thin blanket covering his body...

After seeing the woman's face changed drastically. She was shocked at first, thinking that the man on the tatami had woken up, but then his cheeks turned red. Looking at the man's strong body with shorts, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then she realized that the man was just dreaming.

She stood gently in front of Zhao Jianhui, as if she wanted to see Zhao Jianhui's face clearly, and her upper body was lying in front of her, with her proud twins facing Zhao Jianhui's face at this time, and the tip of her nose was almost touching Zhao Jianhui's nose.

After being quiet for half a minute, her face darkened, and her right hand flipped, and a sharp dagger had been held in front of Zhao Jianhui.

Looking at Zhao Jianhui's face, the woman thought to herself: "Stinky man, you ruined my innocence. How can I let you die in the hands of others? Now, let me bear your life. You can die in my hands. I will raise our son to humanity..."

She murmured, and when she silently recited the sentence "Our son", the dagger in her hand paused, as if she was a little unbearable. However, immediately afterwards, she recovered from the frost on her face, and the dagger in her hand fell to Zhao Jianhui's chest.

Just when the dagger in her hand was still one inch away from Zhao Jianhui, the man who was lying on the tatami "sleeping" suddenly stretched out one hand and held her wrist tightly. The other hand directly grabbed her neck hard, and his legs clamped her thighs like pliers, and at the same time twisted her hand back.

"Uh!………?!" She seemed to be startled by the sudden attack and screamed involuntarily.

Her hand had been twisted behind her back by Zhao Jianhui, and her legs were crossed on her thighs, so that her lower body could not move at all. The big hand holding her neck pinched hard, and she heard a soft moan of "Ah!!...", her upper body twisted desperately in Zhao Jianhui's arms. She used the remaining hand that could move to reach over and grab Zhao Jianhui's hair, but Zhao Jianhui grabbed it from behind her head with the hand that was originally holding her other hand, and forced her hands together, turning into a "Guan Gong's big sword" posture.

"Ah?!...Let me go...Uh!!..." Her hands were joined together by Zhao Jianhui, and her neck was stuck by Zhao Jianhui's other hand. A suffocating feeling came into her mind, and her chest had to be even more thrust out. A pair of plump twin peaks rose and fell through the thin clothes, and they were almost out of their way.

"Who are you? Why do you come and kill me?" Just now, when the woman turned in from the window, her face was facing Zhao Jianhui. The moonlight outside the window was bright, Zhao Jianhui did not see who the woman was. Next, in order to pretend to be asleep, Zhao Jianhui kept closing his eyes on the tatami, leaning on the direction of the woman's movement. As soon as he opened his eyes, the first thing he needed to pay attention to was the dagger in the woman's hand. Then, he twisted the woman back and turned around. So until now, he has not fully seen who the woman who came in and wanted to assassinate him.

However, although he didn't know who the woman in his arms was, he could feel that this was a very attractive woman. Her soft waist, slender neck, plump breasts, and slender legs all showed that this woman was very valuable.
Chapter completed!