"The Wang family in Beijing is not a good thing, please help me pull them out."

When Xia Yunjie hung up the phone, this sentence still echoed in everyone's ears in the room.

Except for Yang Qifu, who could have expected that Wang Zhengqin was carrying out the powerful background of Xia Yunjie the moment before, which was nothing in Xia Yunjie's eyes. Even if the situation was to overturn them, they only needed a phone call and a light word.

"Brother Jie Jie has something to say, I'm not a human being, I'm obsessed with it, I deserve to die, I deserve to die." After a brief silence, the first thing I realized was not Wang Zhengqin or Lin Zhicai, but Zhang Yingying. She rolled and crawled to Xia Yunjie, begging with tears and tears. A pair of plump meat balls that once made countless men crazy were exposed to the air and were not aware of it, and no one was going to pay attention at all.

After Zhang Yingying asked, Wang Zhengqin and Lin Zhicai finally came back from their horror, and also rolled and crawled to Xia Yunjie, crying and snot, begging: "Brother Jie, we are wrong, please have a lot of them, please give us a lot."

Looking at Zhang Yingying's pitiful appearance of pear blossoms and the two big men snot and tears, Xia Yunjie almost felt pity, but when he thought of what they did, Xia Yunjie's heart instantly became as hard as iron.

"If I had known this, why would I have to be back then?" Xia Yunjie said coldly.

"Sister Yang, Sister Yang, I'm not a human being. Please tell me something. I will never dare again. I will be your follower in the future. I will listen to your sister Yang. If you don't help me, I will die." Seeing that Xia Yunjie was unmoved, Zhang Yingying hurriedly climbed to Yang Xiaomei's feet, hugged her legs and begged hard, while Lin Zhicai rolled in front of Yang Qifu and begged repeatedly: "Master Yang, Master Yang, save me, save me."

"You can't live your own sins, what's the use of begging me?" Yang Qifu glanced at Lin Zhicai and said lightly unmoved.

Just kidding, who is Brother Jie? That's his savior of Yang Qifu. Lin Zhicai dares to touch even his woman. Even if Xia Yunjie doesn't kill Lin Zhicai, Yang Qifu wants to kill him

However, women's feelings are always richer than men, and they are always more moved and soft-hearted. Although Yang Xiaomei wanted to swallow Zhang Yingying alive before, now she looked at her pitiful look of holding her legs and begging hard, and finally couldn't bear it. She pulled Xia Yunjie's hand and whispered: "Brother Jie, why not..."

"Follower, have you forgotten what happened just now? And these three people are all guys who have become bad enough to the core. Eliminating evil is doing good. If you spare them this time, you will actually harm others. Let's go." Xia Yunjie gently patted her hand before Yang Xiaomei finished speaking, and then he took her hand and walked out.

Xia Yunjie's previous words made Wang Zhengqin and the other two look as if they were ashamed, and Yang Xiaomei didn't dare to say anything else, but suddenly he pulled Yang Xiaomei out. Except for Yang Qifu, everyone in the room showed disbelief and confusion.

Didn’t you say you wanted to kill them? Why did you leave like that?

"Brother Jie, Miss Yang, I'll give you a gift." Yang Qifu hurriedly went to open the door first.

It’s strange that just now, Zhang Yingying and Lin Zhicai couldn’t open the door no matter how hard they tried. Yang Qifu gently pulled the door handle and the door opened.

The people in the room couldn't help but tremble when they saw this

"Old Yang doesn't need to send me off. Help me find someone to watch the three of them until Wang Zhengqin receives the call, and then you don't have to worry about anything." After leaving the door, Xia Yunjie said to Yang Qifu.

"Okay, then I won't bother Brother Jie and Miss Yang. Call me any time if you have any questions." Yang Qifu said.

Xia Yunjie nodded, patted Yang Qifu on the shoulder, and then took Yang Xiaomei downstairs.

Seeing Yang Xiaomei holding Xia Yunjie intimately gradually disappearing at the stairs, Yang Qifu then breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously wiped his forehead, and found that it was already full of sweat.

He almost fell in love with Yang Xiaomei just now, but fortunately he finally restrained it

Because of such a thing, Xia Yunjie and Yang Xiaomei were in a state of mind and continued to stay in the club. After going downstairs, Xia Yunjie called He Jin.

At this time, He Jin had already sent Du Haiqiong back to the club. As soon as he received a call from Xia Yunjie, he immediately drove the car outside the villa to wait.

"Brother Jie, who are you?" Sitting in the Rolls-Royce Phantom Sedan, Yang Xiaomei snuggled up to Xia Yunjie, looked up at Xia Yunjie and asked carefully.

In Yang Xiaomei's impression, although Xia Yunjie's identity is mysterious and noble, he is very kind and gentle. Everything that happened in the room just now not only allowed Yang Xiaomei to see the magical ability of Xia Yunjie to hang people in the air in his spare time, but also allowed her to see his cold and iron-blooded side. This change made Yang Xiaomei feel a little strange and afraid of Xia Yunjie unknowingly.

"It doesn't matter who it is, what matters is that I am your man." Xia Yunjie looked at Yang Xiaomei with a hint of fear and that cautious expression. He couldn't help but hugging Yang Xiaomei's waist tightly with heartache and said very gently and firmly.

He knew that his behavior just now might have scared Yang Xiaomei.

"Yeah" Feeling Xia Yunjie's love for him, Yang Xiaomei's sense of fear and strangeness suddenly disappeared without a trace, and she happily pressed her cheeks against Xia Yunjie's chest.

It was very late at night, the moonlight was like water, and the stars were filled with the sky.

In normal times, it was Wang Zhengqin, Lin Zhicai and Zhang Yingying who were having fun, but tonight they were all sitting in the room like fools, with fear all over their eyes and faces.

Xia Yunjie left, and seemed to have left without doing anything, but for some reason, they became more and more afraid in their hearts.

Suddenly, Wang Zhengqin's cell phone ringing sounded harshly in the quiet night, scaring the three of them trembled with reflex.

With a trembling hand, he took out his cell phone and looked at the number displayed on the phone screen. Wang Zhengqin's hand trembled even harder. Because the screen was the number of his uncle and the helmsman of the Wang family.

"My uncle's phone number," Wang Zhengqin said almost in a crying voice.

Lin Zhicai and Zhang Yingying couldn't help but tremble again when they heard this. Almost at the same time, they remembered the phone call Xia Yunjie made.

They had a glimmer of hope, but now it seems that everything is happening as Xia Yunjie said. If this is the case, then what about death?

How will they die?

"Uncle" Wang Zhengqin answered the phone, and his heart almost reached his throat.

"Who the hell did you offend? Do you know that it's because of you, the Wang family is over, it's completely over?" Wang Zhengqin just called out "Uncle" when his uncle's angry curse came from the phone.

"It's over? It's really over so soon?" Wang Zhengqin was completely stunned when he heard his uncle's screams and scolded him. He murmured unconsciously. Even if his uncle cursed something behind him, he was not in the mood to listen.

The Wang family is over, and a family with great power is over. Can Wang Zhengqin still have a way out?

Lin Zhicai and Zhang Yingying were also completely stunned. At this moment, they truly realized that Brother Jie not only had mysterious magic power, but also had power that others could not imagine.

The Wang family, after all, is also a powerful red family. They will overturn it as soon as they say it is overturned. And in such a short time, just a phone call, how powerful does it have?

"You can leave." Looking at the three young men who were as stupid as clay sculptures, Yang Qifu couldn't help but look pitiful in his eyes, and he stood up and waved his hand and said.
Chapter completed!