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In the No. 88 villa in the Imperial Villa District, the luxurious villa was full of the smell of blood, and a corpse fell to the ground, and Dong Mengna, who came to the villa, almost collapsed on the ground after screaming.

Even though she was still barely standing, her legs were still trembling unconsciously, her face was as pale as paper, especially when she saw Lang Guangxi kneeling on the ground, Dong Mengna even had the idea of wanting to escape.

"I was wrong, please forgive me, I won't trouble you in the future."

Lang Guangxi's fat body knelt on the ground, his hands kept whipping his face, and he looked at Dong Mengna pleadingly, as if he wanted Dong Mengna's forgiveness.

Dong Mengna looked at Lang Guangxi in astonishment, she even suspected that this qiē was her hallucination.

Lang Guangxi, the big bastard in Xuanwu District, how could he apologize to a weak woman kneeling on the ground, and he was still slapping himself?

Dong Mengna's sexy red lips opened slightly, her face was full of shocked expressions, the picture in front of her was completely beyond Dong Mengna's imagination, she thought that she must have hallucinated because she was too nervous.

Stretching out her little white hand, Dong Mengna gently rubbed her eyes.

She was a little reluctant to open her eyes, for fear that her illusion would be shattered.

However, when she thought of Ye Xiaofeng, Dong Mengna still opened her eyes strongly.

The picture has not changed, Lang Guangxi is still kneeling on the ground and slapping himself, his fat cheeks have begun to be red and swollen, like a pig's head, which shows how hard Lang Guangxi's hand is.

"W-what the hell is going on?" Dong Mengna asked with a face full of disbelief.

The qiē in front of him can be called weird, Lang Guangxi, who is a big bastard in Xuanwu District, Lang Guangxi, who has a background in the Tiger Gang, actually knelt in front of him and asked for his forgiveness.

"Could it be that Xiaofeng did this? How is this possible, Xiaofeng must still be in the police station! What's more, Lang Guangxi has the background of the Tiger Gang, how could Xiaofeng be Lang Guangxi's opponent alone. Giving Power Literature Network"

Dong Mengna looked at Lang Guangxi in front of her, thinking suspiciously in her heart.

"Boss Dong, please forgive me, I swear I won't trouble you in the future, please let me live!" Lang Guangxi slapped himself hard, looking at him like that, it seemed that he wanted to kowtow to Dong Mengna.

Lang Guangxi is definitely a ruthless character, but he is not the kind of person who can lose his life for the sake of face.

Ye Xiaofeng's ruthless methods, Lang Guangxi had already seen it, and he really didn't want to provoke Ye Xiaofeng.

And Ye Xiaofeng has already made it clear that as long as Dong Mengna can forgive him, Ye Xiaofeng can let him go.

"Mr. Lang, what the hell is going on?" Dong Mengna asked with a puzzled face.

She was happy in her heart, thinking that when she was in the Drunken Immortal Residence, Lang Guangxi actually let herself strip naked and kneel on the ground to lick the wine on his shoes, now that Lang Guangxi has such an end, how could she not be happy?

But the picture in front of her was really weird, and she had to ask clearly.

"Boss Dong, I can't say, please forgive me!"

Lang Guangxi looked at Dong Mengna with a pleading face, and bright red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

After the slap just now, Lang Guangxi's cheeks were already swollen, and he looked extremely ugly.

Dong Mengna knew Lang Guangxi's identity, and she didn't dare to refuse, she nodded and said, "Mr. Lang, I forgive you, can you stand up first?" ”

After hearing Dong Mengna's words, Lang Guangxi stood up in a panic as if he had been amnestied, put the check prepared in advance on the table, and said a little flatteringly: "Boss Dong, this is the one million I compensate you for the beauty salon, I hope you can accept it." ”

"Mr. Lang, I can't accept this, if you don't have anything, I'll go back first." Dong Mengna hurriedly shook her head and refused.

Lang Guangxi said pleadingly: "Boss Dong, you just accept it, do you want me to kneel down for you again?" ”

Looking at Lang Guangxi's gaze, Dong Mengna shuddered and put away the check.

"Seventh Master......" Dong Mengna said softly.

"The Seventh Master has already asked me to send it back." Lang Guangxi hurriedly replied.

Dong Mengna's heart was full of doubts, but she still left here as if she was escaping from hell.

After leaving the Emgrand Villa area, Dong Mengna quickly dialed Ye Xiaofeng's phone.

But Ye Xiaofeng's phone call was still unanswered, which made Dong Mengna a little uneasy.

"You're doing a good job, next time if you dare to provoke me, you won't have such good luck."

After Dong Mengna left, Ye Xiaofeng walked out of the room, and he looked at Lang Guangxi indifferently.

Feeling the murderous aura in Ye Xiaofeng's eyes, Lang Guangxi's body couldn't help but tremble.

After a playful glance at Lang Guangxi, Ye Xiaofeng left the villa.

The female snitch who entered the villa to steal before had already left with the treasure she had stolen.

Xiyuan Community, Mrs. Zhang's home.

Bei Bei was lying on the **, her pink little face was flushed, but her two cute big eyes looked towards the door, she seemed to be waiting for something.

"Mom, why hasn't Dad come back yet?" Bei Bei pouted and asked softly.

Mrs. Zhang, who had changed into a white nightdress, leaned against the door, with a complicated expression on her face, after hearing Beibei's words, Mrs. Zhang's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said softly: "Beibei, Uncle Xiaofeng is not a father, you can't call it that in the future." ”

"But Daddy has already promised me." Bei Bei pouted and said dissatisfied.

Mrs. Zhang looked at Bei Bei as if she was about to be unhappy again, and sighed helplessly.

"Boss, Ye Xiaofeng has left Lang Guangxi's house." At this time, Mrs. Zhang's mobile phone rang, and Tang Zhi's voice came from inside.

"I know, you check the situation at Lang Guangxi's house immediately." Mrs. Zhang said coldly, hung up the phone directly, her eyes looked towards the door, and she had an inexplicable sense of joy in her heart.

Half an hour later, the door was pushed open, and Ye Xiaofeng, who had already changed his clothes, returned to the rented home, and the wound was bandaged.

Mrs. Zhang walked towards Ye Xiaofeng, as if she wanted to say something to Ye Xiaofeng.

But when Mrs. Zhang just came to Ye Xiaofeng, Ye Xiaofeng's body fell on top of her.

Mrs. Zhang was directly pressed under Ye Xiaofeng, Ye Xiaofeng's lips kissed Mrs. Zhang's collarbone, Mrs. Zhang's cheeks were slightly red, and she gently pushed Ye Xiaofeng.

Ye Xiaofeng didn't have any reaction, and after Mrs. Zhang checked it carefully, she found that Ye Xiaofeng had passed out, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone and dialed Tang Zhi directly.

Before Tang Zhi arrived, Mrs. Zhang had already returned to the room, and after Tang Zhi and the others carried Ye Xiaofeng back to the ** and left, Mrs. Zhang came to Ye Xiaofeng's room.

At this time, Ye Xiaofeng's mobile phone rang.

The barefoot Bei Bei picked up the phone and pressed the answer button directly.

"My dad is sleeping, don't disturb him!" Bei Bei said something angrily, and then hung up the phone.

Dong Mengna, who called Ye Xiaofeng, looked puzzled, in her memory, Ye Xiaofeng didn't have any relatives in Jinling City at all.

"Could it be that he's lying to me?" Dong Mengna chuckled in her heart, and her face was full of sad expressions.

"Boss, Lang Guangxi's bodyguards have been killed, Lang Guangxi buried them secretly, it seems that Ye Xiaofeng taught Lang Guangxi a hard lesson." Mrs. Zhang's phone rang again, and Tang Zhi's somewhat shocked voice came.

Even Mrs. Zhang, who has always been well-informed, couldn't help but be shocked when she heard the news.

She really didn't expect that Ye Xiaofeng not only relied on his own strength to leave the police station, but also subdued Lang Guangxi, the big bastard in Xuanwu District, which was completely beyond Mrs. Zhang's expectations.

After hanging up the phone, Mrs. Zhang sat on the edge of **, and her eyes looked towards Ye Xiaofeng.

Ye Xiaofeng, who was in a coma, was very quiet, his breathing was steady, but his hands were still clenched into fists, his brows were furrowed tightly, and his expression was a little distorted, as if he was having a nightmare.

Mrs. Zhang subconsciously stretched out her right hand and gently stroked Ye Xiaofeng's cheek.

"Beibei, do you really want him to be a father?" Mrs. Zhang's cheeks blushed and she muttered to herself.

She seemed to be asking Babe, and she seemed to be asking herself.

"Mom, he's Dad, Bei Bei likes Dad." Bebe's little head clicked hard.

Mrs. Zhang caressed Beibei's head lovingly, and her eyes shifted to Ye Xiaofeng's body again.

Time flies, and the sun rises silently and colorlessly in the east.

Ye Xiaofeng, who was in a coma, opened his eyes, last night because of the consumption of spiritual power, when he returned home, he was unconscious, Ye Xiaofeng remembered that he seemed to have fallen in front of Mrs. Zhang.

After Ye Xiaofeng opened his eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Little Beibei was lying beside him in big characters, sleeping heavily.

Mrs. Zhang was lying on her chest and sleeping, she was holding her body with both hands, her beautiful face was slightly red, and she looked at Ye Xiaofeng's gaze, and the scenery inside the white nightdress was clearly visible.

The white chasm, the half-circle full peaks, and the skin like white jade, Ye Xiaofeng had already reacted under him, and in Ye Xiaofeng's mind, there was an evil thought.

He wanted to touch Mrs. Zhang's plump jade rabbit, but only so lightly.

Looking at Mrs. Zhang's beautiful face, Ye Xiaofeng's breathing became extremely short.

His right hand trembled slightly, moving towards Mrs. Zhang's peak.

Ye Xiaofeng didn't know how he could have such thoughts, but this was an act that he couldn't control.