The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

The car came quickly, and it took only about ten minutes.

Su Yan looked at the man who opened the door for her, squinted her eyes and asked, "What happened?"

The man seemed not expecting Su Yan to ask such a question. He was slightly surprised, and she smiled lightly, "The first time you rescued me was because of an accident, but now, when I received my call, You should have reported it directly to Shenmu or Ziyi, right?"

"But they still didn't come, so I figured, maybe something important happened."

The man and the driver looked at each other, as if they didn't know how to answer her.

Seeing their expressions, Su Yan knew that she was right, and when there was someone more important than her, then naturally only Hughes was there.

She felt a headache, so, is Feng Jue's movement faster than her?Actually, this is what she expected, he is the famous Feng Dajun, how could he be schemed by this little woman like her, "What did Feng Jue do?"

"He said he wants Wen Luo." The man still told Su Yan in a deep voice. The reason was, of course, that he didn't know who Feng Jue was talking about Wen Luo. He thought it would be fine if Su Yan knew. If he won't see Wen Luo within an hour, he will kill Hughes."

There was a thud in her head, and she remembered that when he kissed her, he said that if she didn't go back, he would kill Hughes.

Is he crazy?How could he kill Hughes, not to mention that Hughes is Hua An's young director, not to mention that he already knows the relationship between Hua An and Yemen.

Doesn't he know that killing Hughes is equivalent to completely enmity with Yemen, this kind of hatred is blood feud, not identity confrontation.

Then when the time comes, no matter if it is Ziyi, César, or Mobai, they will not give up until they kill him.

She staggered and was about to fall, but fortunately, the standing man had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed her so that she didn't fall to the ground.

"Where's Ziyi?" Her eyes looked straight ahead, without focus at all.

She has followed Feng Jue for so long, she knows that he will do what he says, if he desperately wants Hughes' life, no matter who the other party is, he will do it.

"Boss Gong and the godfather went to negotiate according to Feng Jue's request."

"So, tonight, was it time for them to negotiate?" No, it wouldn't be a negotiation. She heard it with her own ears. He told his mother that he would definitely kill Ziyi.

This is not a negotiation, this is a grand banquet.

Su Yan doesn't care about anything, no matter what her relationship with Ziyi is, even if he breaks his promise and falls in love with Wen Luo, they are still childhood friends who grew up together, there is nothing like this kind of relationship method changed.

No matter what, she couldn't watch Feng lore kill Hughes and Ziyi.

Absolutely, no.

"Take me there." Su Yan exhausted all her strength to spit out these three words, "Immediately, take me there immediately."

The two were in a dilemma. The order they received was to take Su Yan back immediately and hand it over to Shenmu. They must ensure her safety and make no mistakes.

Su Yan saw their hesitation, and almost shouted, "Do you guys know Feng Jue better than me? I'm the one who stays by his side all the time, and I'm the one who knows him best, and the Wen Luo he wants is also Me, do you want to watch Gong Ziyi jump into the trap or Hughes just get killed by him?"

The expressions of the two of them changed after she said it. They both knew that during this time, Su Yan had indeed been together with the wind. As for what kind of relationship it was, they didn't dare to speculate, but since Su Yan said so, they must She has her own reasons.

For their subordinates, the most important thing is the orders from above, but if there is anything more important than orders, it is naturally the safety of the boss.

After tens of seconds of hesitation, Su Yan's face was really ugly, and there was even an aura about her that made people unable to trust her.

Finally, the two nodded tacitly, "Miss Su, please get in the car."

Knowing that they agreed, Su Yan quickly got into the car.

"Can you get in touch with Ziyi or César?" She had to make it clear to them now that Feng had other personal grievances against them besides identity confrontation.

He has dealt with Yemen for so many years, not because he is a soldier and Yemen is a gangster, but because he hates Yemen people, to be precise, he hates Ziyi.

The man tried to make a call, but finally shook his head, "I'm afraid they have already met, and it is very difficult to explain to Boss Gong now."

Su Yan grabbed the cloth of the seat and exerted all her strength.

"Where's Wen Luo?" She closed her eyes, "Wen Luo, how is she doing now?"

"Wen Luo must be present at Feng Jue's roll call, so the boss took her there."

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On the empty and bright but somewhat dilapidated playground.

The two sides stood opposite each other.

The moonlight didn't know when it became so bright, and the silver light fell to the ground and shone on them.

Feng Jue was cold and stern, and his whole body exuded evil and killing that was different from usual. This kind of dark aura would hardly show on his body normally.

Standing five meters away from him was Gong Ziyi, a man in a long black windbreaker, with a tall and straight figure. Compared with Feng Jue, he looked more like a righteous army commander.

His body was full of indifference, but he did not have Feng Jue's murderous aura and insidiousness.

There was a woman standing behind him, that woman looked at Feng Jue almost uneasy.

"I've said it before, there is no Wen Luo, we have no room for negotiation." Feng Jue's voice was extremely cold, this kind of coldness can penetrate into your skin along the air and go deep into your bone marrow. Violence and impatience faintly exuded.

That woman, she dared to really run away.

She just hugged him last night and said that she wanted to be with him well. A few hours ago, she had just made love under his body, and unexpectedly, immediately, she took advantage of his laxity and ran away.

She even touched the files in his office and his computer.

good very good.

For Hughes, or for Gong Ziyi, he would not hesitate to exchange his body.

Is his feelings too cheap, or her body is too cheap.

However, it doesn't matter, no matter what it looks like, after all, it can only be his.

Compared with Feng Jue's faint rage, Gong Ziyi was obviously much calmer, "Feng Jue, what are you doing with a woman in the matter between men? The matter between me and you has nothing to do with Wen Luo."

"You said, what do you want to let Hughes go."

What Gong Ziyi was saying, he didn't listen to a single word.

His handsome face was so dark that it was about to drip water, "I repeat, there is no Wen Luo, there is no room for negotiation between us."