The little guy at the other end of the cell phone seemed to sigh, "well, Lingling will lend you my papa tonight. Uncle Ouyang, you don't have to die."

Although little cute is a little willful, she is still kind-hearted at the bottom of her heart. In order to keep Ouyang Xinglang alive, she reluctantly cut the papa to him.

"Lingling is so good. Go to bed. Hang up!"

Li yanye took over the mobile phone thrown by Ouyang Xinglang. I didn't expect that he would talk to a little baby for so long. And in the end, he actually won this unnecessary war of words!

"Ouyang Xinglang, can you compete with a child?" Li yanye's mouth is smiling, and there are all emotions in his beautiful peach blossom eyes: teasing, contempt, worship and helplessness.

Ouyang Xinglang also turned off his mobile phone. "It's enough for you to be a brother slave for so many years. I don't want to see you as a daughter slave again!"

Ouyang Xinglang said, reached over, took off his half blood stained suit and covered him with a wool probe.

"You're not going anywhere tonight. You're mine!"

Ouyang Xinglang's words did not have the slightest hostility, but more like a kind of begging.

Li yanye glanced at Ouyang Xinglang faintly and leaned against the sofa behind him. Leisurely took out a cigarette from the nearby cigarette box and lit it.

"Fuan's disappearance has something to do with you?" The topic also lives there too fast.

Ouyang Xinglang just glanced sideways at the fierce burning night and didn't answer the question, "what do you think?"

"I think you have a big head!"

Li yanye jumped up from the sofa like a vigorous leopard and rushed towards Ouyang Xinglang sitting on the edge of the sofa. He tightly strangled Ouyang Xinglang's neck with his right hand. It took almost ten percent of his strength to kill Ouyang Xinglang.

On the one hand, Ouyang Xinglang didn't think that Li yanye would attack him suddenly. On the other hand, Ouyang Xinglang didn't resist much because he took into account that Li yanye was still injured.

It was not until he was strangled to death and out of breath by the fierce burning night that he began to fight back.

At the beginning, Ouyang Xinglang's body was short of oxygen rapidly. Ouyang Xinglang's movement was very slow, but his patience was so good that he was completely like a camel in the desert.

Because Li yanye poisoned him with his arm for nearly three minutes, until Li yanye felt that his arm strength was slowly fading until he couldn't hold it. Ouyang Xinglang worked hard and pulled off Li yanye's arm cleanly.

Through this matter, Li yanye came to a conclusion: if he sneaked into Ouyang Xinglang, he must be more than 70% sure to kill him!

Ouyang Xinglang gasped heavily and stared at Li yanye deeply, "do you really want to kill me?"

"Well, if you die, I can dominate s city!" Li Yan replied coldly at night, not distinguishing between true and false.

Ouyang Xinglang smiled. "If you just want to be the boss of S City, just say it. I can be your subordinate!"

"Then try to be my subordinate for a few days and see if your subordinate is obedient!"

……

Hetun left with his son Xia Shen for more than three hours. Xia Yunchu has been nervous until now. Xia Yunchu's heart didn't come down until he saw the little guy lying on Hetun's shoulder.

But soon she began to worry, because her son was too docile. The quieter he was, the more unhappy he was.

Hetun looks like a flying eyebrow. Xia Yunchu was really worried that his son Xia Shen didn't know if he would be hurt in his heart.

"Deep, did you have a good time with your adoptive father tonight?" Xia Yunchu tentatively asked the little guy in Hetun's arms. It was so quiet that Xia Yunchu's heart was uneasy.

"Happy, very happy. The performance of the tenth five year plan really made the adoptive father very happy!"

Hetun said happily, and then rubbed the little guy's face with his beard, "is my little fifteen unhappy?"

The little guy just struggled to get down from Hetun. Hetun put him back to the ground according to his will.

"I'm tired tonight and want to sleep. Old twelve, I'll sleep with you tonight! Good night, Mommy, adoptive father!"

The little guy buried his head and walked directly to Yan 12's room.

Looking at his son Xia Shen's unhappy appearance, Xia Yunchu's heart is also heavy. He can vaguely feel that his son will be in such a mood. He must be inseparable from Li yanye.

The little guy passed under the protection of Hetun Yan'er. It must not be a matter of personal safety. So what would it be?

Xia Shen, her son, didn't want to tell her that he was really sad about it, and Xia Yunchu didn't want to ask him, but it would hurt him more.

So Xia Yunchu planned to ask Hetun.

"Mr. Yan, I don't know what I did to make you so happy?" Xia Yunchu did not directly ask why Xiao 15 looked unhappy, but asked politely with Hetun's favorite low posture.

Seeing that Xia Yunchu mentioned the matter above the dinner again, Hetun was as excited as beating chicken blood. The whole man spread his body on the sofa, leisurely tasted a mouthful of the red robe carried by the domestic servant, and then smiled again: "at last, there is no pain in vain, Xiao 15. Guess what happens when their father and son meet?"

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