Chapter 103 Resurrection of Fame, Fire (1)
Later, I learned that the bar belonged to Xue Ye's father, but his father died while Xue Ye was out studying, and the bar was taken over by gangsters.

After making a fuss, Yan Yue began to hand over a lot of money to Xue Ye to invest. Xue Ye first started from other places, and when his strength expanded a little bit, he snatched the bar back, and finally listened to Yan Yue Proposal to change the name to EX7.

From then on, Yan Yue would still throw money to Xue Ye occasionally. Xue Ye became more and more powerful, so big that she simply deposited her money in the bank to raise interest. Yan Yue still didn't know, she was in a good mood Keep throwing it over here.

Occasionally, Xue Ye thought about saving all the money and giving this woman a pension, but... well, in fact, she died before she had time to retire.

Needless to say, the previous friendship between the two was naturally accumulated, even if it was accumulated with money, it was also accumulated with a lot of money. In addition, the two of them would occasionally have a little bit of like-mindedness and like to mess with each other. It is enough for them to share the same hatred and regard each other's enemies as their own enemies.

Friends of life and death!
I just don't know if Xiao Yunhang's investigation of the matter between them will break up this life-and-death friendship!
"It's not delicious." Looking at the table full of delicacies, Xia Limu, who had already lost his appetite by Xiao Yunhang, still commented a little depressed.

Obviously in the past she ate everything she ate, why did not even one dish suit her appetite when she came here?
Seeing her picky appearance, Xue Ye frowned in anger. When did this woman become so picky?Could it be that the rebirth will inherit the stomach of Xia Limu, that big lady?

But no matter what, there is still food to eat. Xia Limu barely ate something to fill his stomach, and then called Xiao Yunhang in the villa while wasting time. Seeing Xue Ye's teeth sore, he waved his hand and went back to the study to deal with it. Things go.

Those men who brought Xia Limu over saw her so openly leaving her boss aside, and then leisurely making a phone call, they were really about to burst into tears silently, they were so courageous, are they?

As night fell, Xia Limu received the information from the driver who had inquired from the leader of the troublemakers, and basically knew the height and shape of the mastermind behind the scenes. After putting away his phone, he set off with Xue Ye.

Yan Xian is the banker.

"What to do, Yu'er is still lying in the morgue of the hospital, it's so cold, even if the master revives him, his body won't freeze to death!" Fang Li paced in the hall, walking back and forth in a hurry , and then couldn't help shouting at the man sitting on the sofa, "When will we understand this matter?"

"How do I know!" The man replied impatiently, smoking continuously, the whole living room was shrouded in smoke, and his nose was very suffocating, "Don't dangle in front of me, it's annoying!"

"Annoyed?" Fang Li walked to him with a sneer, and said condescendingly, "I knew you were a cold-blooded and ruthless person. When something happened to the company, you became so anxious. It was spread like that on the Internet. What can you do now? ? Is your company's reputation more important or your son's?"

With a "snap", Yan Xianzhuang suddenly stood up and slapped Fang Li hard in the face, causing her to back away, and finally hit the coffee table.

Fang Li didn't react at first, she raised her hand to touch the unconscious face, and then looked at her hand again, the blood from the corner of her mouth stained her hand, she finally realized something, stood up suddenly , the whole person rushed towards Yan Xianzhuang, "Yan Xianzhuang, are you hitting me?"

"I'll hit you! Ignorant woman!" Yan Xianzhuang had been driven to the brink of madness by the information on the Internet, and was worried that the police would come to his door. Fang Li happened to bump into the muzzle of the gun. If he didn't vent his anger on Fang Li, who else could he vent his anger on?

Yan Xianzhuang grabbed Fang Li's long hair, drove his head, and slammed his head against the coffee table several times, causing Fang Li to cry and cry, tears streaming down his face. The sound filled the hall.

"boom!"

The sudden knock on the door saved Fang Li's life, and the violent sound reached Yan Xianzhuang's ears, stopping him from moving.

With tears in her eyes, Fang Li seemed to see Yan Yue walking in the door.

that woman...

That figure really resembles Yan Yue.

Following Xia Limu came in, and there were many other people. They surrounded Yan Xianzhuang before he could react. Two of them kicked him to the ground, and then pressed him hard on the ground. , unable to move.

On the other side, Fang Li, whose mind was already in a coma, was restrained and knelt down on the ground, facing Xia Limu, her precarious appearance might fall down at any time, without the slightest ability to resist.

Yan Xianzhuang was pressed to the ground, and the severe pain from his bones hitting the floor finally made him realize what had happened. When he struggled to raise his head and looked at the person who was slowly approaching in front of him, he suddenly cried out in surprise: "Xia, Xia Limu!"

The visitors were naturally Xia Limu and his group.

Xia Limu squatted down halfway, with a carefree look, looked down at the embarrassed man with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "I'll see you soon, my uncle."

Yan Xianzhuang's body shook violently.

uncle?

In his memory, there is only one person who can call him that!
The figure of Yan Yue appeared in his mind, from the calm and composed child when he brought him home at the age of ten, to the well-behaved and sensible girl when she suddenly appeared at his door at the age of 15, and finally it was his company facing crisis and going to her The elegant and charming woman when I borrowed money...

Various images emerged intermittently in my mind. That face was so similar to the one in front of me, but... different!
They look completely different!
"You, you're not, Yan Yue!" Yan Xianzhuang's mind seemed to be filled with mud, and at this moment he could only subconsciously deny it, but he couldn't figure out the real train of thought.

Xia Limu is Yan Yue?

It is obviously a completely impossible fact, why does he still feel that, really, it is possible?

Xia Limu winked at the man who was holding Yan Xianzhuang's head, and the man immediately signaled, grabbed his hair and pulled his head up, and pointed his face directly at Xia Limu, his eyes completely reflected Xia Limu's face.

"Don't you believe that people can be resurrected after death, just like your son." Xia Limu smiled and said unhurriedly: "Why can't I turn into a ghost and possess Xia Limu to settle accounts with you?"

"No, it's impossible!" Yan Xianzhuang strongly denied, shaking his head, but being shackled, it was difficult to shake, cold sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead, and he couldn't hide his panic.

(End of this chapter)

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