Chapter 239 Good evening



I don’t know who leaked the news, but the news that something happened to the young master has spread, and the wolfish ambitions of some people are definitely unstoppable.

An Zhenxiong lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes to hide the sorrow in his eyes. "You two should go out first and leave me alone."

Zeng Liang and Zuo Fei looked at each other, then turned and walked out.

The study door was closed, and An Zhenxiong picked up the photo frame on the table. The emotions he had been suppressing could no longer be contained, and tears flickered in his eyes.

An Ci looks very small in the photo, which was taken when she was four years old. She is sitting on An Zhenxiong's legs, holding a big apple in her hands and eating it. She looks extremely cute.

"Zizi, are you kidding grandpa? How could anything happen to you?" An Zhenxiong touched the little glutinous rice dumpling in the photo, his throat choked with sobs.

"Are you blaming grandpa for putting too much pressure on you, so you're deliberately playing this kind of joke on him..."

However, he was not the only one to be devastated by the news.

When Eric heard the bad news, he fell to the ground with his face pale.

"I don't believe it, this must be fake, I don't believe it..." He got up from the ground and staggered to find An Lan.

Youfei listened to the crying outside the room, and after a moment of determination, he turned around and left.

It will take two days if no one wants to rebel.

Young Master An turned around and saw Youfei, with grief in his eyes.

An Ci reflexively reached out to catch it, and the next second, he heard Kus say, "Take the pill outside."

"Bang."

As the old saying goes, the one who strikes first is weak, and the one who strikes first suffers.

I was about to leave in a rage, but was pulled back by Youfei the last second.

An Ci nodded in agreement, "The guy over there isn't ready yet, when does he plan to make his move?"

The night is as cold as water, with undercurrents surging.

When the bathroom door was opened, Feng Hua came out shirtless, with a bath towel wrapped around his waist and his wet hair still dripping with water.

Outside the living room, the sound of wine glasses clinking echoed.

Kus's eyebrows warmed up, "He dares to say that these white-clad people in the resort have any connection with him?"

After the shot just now, An Ci was completely scared. In my eyes, Kus is not an arrogant madman.

Feng Hua took a sip of wine, a smug smile on his face, "Now that Kus is dead, he has his smallest competitor. Congratulations."

As soon as I approached the door of An Lan's room, I heard crying from inside.

Young Master An's eyes turned red. "Are you going to let us go just like that?"

An Ci smiled and raised his glass towards me, "Let's wait for the bad news from him."

I pretended to be panicked and said, "Feng Hualei, what did he mean by that? How did you offend him?"

"I've told you everything you know, An Zhenxiong. He's a mean person, but he's not petty. I'll let you go, but you have to promise to draw a clear line between you and Eric."

An Ci panicked and instinctively wanted to escape.

Suddenly, a hand rested on his shoulder from behind.

After saying that, pull the trigger.

"Lorna, pour you a glass of wine..."

Kuss clicked his tongue and said, "There is a way. King Yama thought you were bad-looking and couldn't bear to take you in, so you came back."

——

The white muzzle of the gun moved upwards, aiming at the area above my abdomen.

"Tonight." A hint of cruelty flashed across Eric's face.

My eyes glanced at the bullet casings on the ground, and a chill ran through the soles of my feet.

The white muzzle of the gun was aimed at me, Feng Hua's whole body froze and his face turned pale.

Youfei nodded with difficulty.

An Ci's face changed, thinking it was poison, feeling like he had picked up a hot potato. "An Zhenxiong, you've told him everything he wants to know, and he..."

As you said that, you moved your fingers.

villa.

Feng Hua watched as your finger paused at the trigger, sweat breaking out on his forehead. "He really understood what he was saying."

You caught the orange, and looked over with your beautiful peach blossom eyes, a playful smile in them, "What a bad evening, Master An Ciduo."

Kus said coldly, "Tell him everything about the plan he and Feng Hualei had conspired to make, otherwise, I will just let him get shot."

"Of course it's possible." You Fei said, "If they want to take action, they will have to uproot us."

An Ci swallowed and cursed Eric countless times in his heart.

"If you want to kill us, we will be buried with Daci."

Kus sneered, now he regretted what he had done before.

I said, "Eric is going to lead his men to raid the An Family Manor tonight, eliminate An Yiheng, and step down himself."

"Yes."

I did it.

Xiao Ci has always been lucky, so why is he...

"Be hot and quiet."

Most of the news about the master has not yet become known to everyone. Behind the scenes, we know that a few people are ready to make a move. I am afraid that their wolfish ambitions will soon be suppressed.

An Ci was so frightened that his face turned pale. The big idea in his heart was instantly extinguished, and he told me and Eric's plan truthfully.

I thought that the other party had predicted my prediction.

“He, he…”

Collapse, and depression.

"Uncle Youfei, the news... is it true?" My voice was still choked.

Looking at Kus who had "resurrected from the dead", An Ci's eyes flashed with fear, "How can he still be alive? Is he not dead yet?"

"Still pretending, huh?" Kus narrowed his eyes, a smile visible in them. "Why does he think you came there?"

The sound seemed to be stuck in my throat, and the last second, I looked like I had seen a ghost.

Eric paused as he gripped the door handle. Veins bulged on the back of his hand, and his deep eyes were filled with disbelief.

Feng Hua's pupils trembled, and he shouted at the top of his voice, "It's you, it has something to do with you."

The last glimmer of hope in Feng Hualei's heart was shattered. My eyes were red and I gritted my teeth and said, "You are going to kill the An Yiyao brothers."

You pulled out a large porcelain bottle from your pocket and tossed it to Feng Hua, "Come on."

Feng Hua glanced at me and asked, "What did I ask him to do?"

You Fei held my shoulder and said in a deep voice, "If you kill the two of us, will the Lord come back?"

Kus sneered, "You understand, right? Well, forget it now. Just send him to have tea with the King of Hell."

Eric raised his eyebrows, a confident smile flashing in his eyes.

An Ci closed his eyes in fear. I opened my eyes in confusion, wondering if he felt the pain he had imagined.

Eric leaned forward, crossing his legs. "Now that Kus is dead and An Yiheng is in a coma, now is not a bad time for you to take action."

After a pause, you added, "Don't try to lie, otherwise..."

"Really?" Kus had no patience and his finger touched the trigger again.

How is that possible?

Young Master An gritted his teeth, feeling as if all his strength had been drained from his body. He took two steps back, his back hitting the icy-hot wall, his heart twisted with pleasure.

"How can you be quiet? Daci is dead. How can he expect you to be quiet?" Feng Hualei shook off my hand and shouted.

Across from him, Kus sat on a luxurious sofa, legs crossed, holding an orange in his hand and tossing it up and down.

"Master An, Master Duo."

"Yes, you say."

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