Evil Hero

Will such a person really appear in this world, or is it just a legend? Looking at Zhang Yang in front of him, Du Feng was really confused.

"What's going on? Did I change my appearance this time? What are you looking at?" Du Feng stared at Zhang Yang blankly until Zhang Yang walked to his side and spoke, and Du Feng came back to his senses.

"Oh, boss, I was thinking about your return just now, and there is something I should report to you." I can't say that I am thinking about whether you are a ghost or a human, right? In a hurry, there is one thing that can be used to cover up his embarrassment, but looking at Huang Ying'er who is not far away from him, Du Feng hesitated and asked back.

Zhang Yang followed his gaze and looked behind him. Huang Ying'er's face was wet with tears. He groaned slightly in his heart and asked in a low voice: "Have you found the hiding place of Ying'er's father?"

Du Feng thought that it seemed that the boss was really not a human being. He knew it before I said it. "Yes, boss, Huang." Du Feng thought that the relationship between the boss and Huang Ying'er had reached this point, how should I call her dad? Just call her by her name? It seemed a bit disrespectful. But he was the boss's enemy, so was it too much of a compliment to call him Mr. Huang?

"Yes, boss, Huang, he lives in the small town of Edrick in the northern suburbs of Chicago, and our people are now eyeing there." Du Feng said cautiously. After he finished speaking, he glanced at Huang Ying'er, who was secretly paying attention to the two people talking with her ears propped up.

Huang Ying'er's face really changed, she lowered her head and approached Zhang Yang, stretched out her hand to hold Zhang Yang's hand, looked at Zhang Yang but didn't speak.

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand to pinch Huang Ying'er's delicate little face, and whispered: "Okay, this matter is over, let Du Feng accompany you to see him in the afternoon. Don't worry, I won't do anything to him, after all, he is my old father-in-law."

Huang Ying'er nodded vigorously, her body tightly pressed against Zhang Yang's body.

In the afternoon, Zhang Yang asked Du Feng to take Huang Ying'er to Edrick Town, and asked Dong Hao and Wang He to book a flight to Jihai in the evening. With so many people in Chicago, no one in Feiyang Group was working.

"Mr. President, that person will leave on the plane tonight. Do you think we should let the Guam person go?" This was the first time that Ramossi was so polite when talking to Morris.

President Morris lost his temper after hearing this: "Asshole, do you think you are sure? If you are not afraid that your son will be killed by that man, then you can order the Guam garrison to launch missiles. I don't know about this matter, and you have never told me." Morris hung up the phone with a thud, and cursed into the phone again: "Pig, idiot."

Standing outside the Chicago airport, watching the black dot that rushed into the sky flashing red light and disappearing in the night sky, Zhang Yang turned around and said to Wu Li, Stacey and others behind him: "While it is not too late now, you can go back and have a sleep, and I should leave too."

Wu Li asked in confusion: "You...how are you going back?" Zhang Yang was a little confused when he didn't take the plane with He Xu Manshi and others. Now that he heard that Zhang Yang was leaving, he finally couldn't help asking.

"Haha, I came here illegally, so of course I went back illegally." As he said, Zhang Yang shook his hand and walked into the shadows where the light could not reach.

"Brother Du, what is he doing?" Wu Li looked at Du Feng on the side, wanting to know from Du Feng how Zhang Yang came and went freely, and treated the garden like his own backyard. Du Feng smiled and said, "Let's go. I'm sleepy. I haven't had a good sleep for several days. Oh, don't be so curious. In fact, the boss is very capable."

When Sun Zixin called, she heard Zhang Yang's voice and screamed instinctively, and then burst into tears.

When they entered the room of the Capital Feiyang Hotel where the two had been entangled more than once, Sun Zixin saw Zhang Yang smiling at her. The small bag in her hand fell to the ground with a ding, and she flew into Zhang Yang's arms, hammering Zhang Yang's back with her little hands, and it was unclear what she said.

Looking at her misty tears, Zhang Yang's big mouth kissed her delicate and charming lips. Zhang Yang knew that he would definitely not be able to hide the news of his accident from Li Changwei and Sun Siyuan, so Sun Zixin would definitely know it, so he did not return to Jihai and came directly from the capital of M country. Now seeing Sun Zixin's eyes that were a little red and swollen from crying, he knew that his guess was indeed correct. Sun Zixin must have spent these days in extreme pain.

So, regardless of what she said, he just hugged and kissed her tightly, using this primitive method to comfort his beloved woman.

The two of them quickly took off their clothes, and there was no more caressing in the early stage. When Zhang Yang forced his way into Sun Zixin's body, Sun Zixin let out a groan that seemed to be satisfied and painful.

"Oh, you, you know how to bully people as soon as you meet..."

"Hehe, then I won't bully you." Zhang Yang said, and his body paused, looking at Sun Zixin, whose face was flushed under him with a smirk.

"Who wants to be bullied by you?" Sun Zixin said this, but her body was tightly pressed against Zhang Yang's hot body, her arms around Zhang Yang's neck, her legs tightly wrapped around Zhang Yang's waist, she slightly opened her eyes, pinched his waist, and whispered: "You - bastard - don't stop -"

Zhang Yang smiled, stretched out his hand to grab the bulge on her chest, and thrust his waist quickly. Sun Zixin closed her eyes and opened her cherry lips slightly, feeling Zhang Yang's strong and powerful impact, twisting her thin waist to cooperate with Zhang Yang's impact, and soon she was deeply immersed in extreme joy.

I don't know how long it took, when Sun Zixin woke up from her coma, she suddenly hugged Zhang Yang who was lying beside her tightly, as if she didn't want him to leave her half a step, the two hugged each other tightly, without a single gap in between.

"You bad guy, you just know how to make people worry." Sun Zixin pressed Zhang Yang under her smooth body, kissed Zhang Yang's mouth with her bright red mouth, and said with infinite satisfaction.

"Baby, I don't want to, this time is a complete accident." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

Sun Zixin twisted her pink little hands on Zhang Yang's chest and groaned, "Do you know that I was almost heartbroken because of this accident? If grandma hadn't been watching me closely, I almost wanted to..."

"Silly Zixin, how could you think like that? Don't believe any unfavorable news you hear in the future. Your husband is a very capable person and won't die easily." Before Zhang Yang finished speaking, Sun Zixin's mouth blocked Zhang Yang's mouth again: "Pah, unlucky, what about death, I'm still scared when I hear this now."

Zhang Yang laughed, stretched out his hand and pinched her small nose, and whispered: "It seems that Zixin's heart has not calmed down yet. Come, your husband will calm you down." As he said that, he turned over and pressed Sun Zixin under him again.

Sun Zixin groaned in panic, "No, you are made of iron, I still feel pain." As she spoke, her hand had already touched the hardness below Zhang Yang, and she shyly turned over, with her snow-white buttocks facing Zhang Yang, and said in a trembling voice, "Or - you can go in from behind."

Looking at her plump and pink buttocks, Zhang Yang's eyes revealed greedy eyes, and with a slight effort of his hands, he had already pulled her thin waist, and the hardness of his lower body pushed towards the peach garden scenery.

Suddenly, fierce panting and crackling collision sounds rang out in the room again.

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