Not long after that, Yao Yifeng personally sent the woman to prison. Only then did T feel relieved and relaxed his supervision of him.
But now that Yao Yifeng actually brought this strange woman to this park, how could they not see it?
Their young master had long had his eyes on this woman. For this woman, he lost his mind and openly killed five prisoners and his own father under the noses of the police, just because he didn't want to wait any longer and couldn't wait to get his sweetheart.
And this woman looked exactly like the woman of the traitorous military advisor in the base.
The five men were all gnashing their teeth in hatred, knowing what Yao Yifeng wanted to do, but they still knelt down and begged for mercy.
I'm afraid their necks will be broken on the spot before they can even react.
The two-story building was filled with the sounds of pleading and kowtows.
Yao Yifeng held me in his arms in public and refused to let go. He just stared coldly at the few people kneeling on the dusty concrete ground, trying to survive humbly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
I pulled his collar, and he cleared the gloom in his eyes and looked at me gently with his head lowered.
"Put me down, there are so many people watching."
I whispered in his ear, but he tightened his strong arms and hugged me even tighter, his eyes filled with thick tension and tenderness.
"The floor and chairs here are dirty. I'm afraid your shoes and clothes will get dirty. It's also very dangerous here. I'm afraid if I let you go, I won't be able to protect you in the first place!"
What he said seemed to make sense and have evidence, but I was speechless.
I'm not a piece of porcelain that will break if I fall.
He was holding me like this, treating me like an imbecile.
Now I have to doubt that the wolf cub raised by Yao Zitong is not only capable of biting off a person's neck, but is also a sickly child who has not yet been weaned.
I really wonder how this wolf cub hid his feelings for his sister so well all those years and endured it for so long!
Yao Yifeng lowered his head and whispered to me, and when he raised his eyes again, he glanced at his assistant beside him with a sinister look, signaling him to take action.
The assistant understood what he meant immediately. With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen burly men rushed in from outside the small villa and pinned the people kneeling on the ground to the ground.
"Lock them in the torture chamber and never let them out!"
The people who were pinned to the ground were terrified. That was a place specially prepared for destroying the bodies of escaped prisoners, but their boss wanted to use it on his own people.
They yelled and screamed, their eyes bloodshot and bloodshot, "You little brat, what right do you have to torture us!"
"You ungrateful bastard, you even killed your own father! I curse you and the stinking bastard in your arms to die a horrible death..."
Before I could finish my words, I heard the voice behind me suddenly stop, followed by the dull sound of a body falling to the ground.
I was held tightly in Yao Yifeng's arms. I wanted to stick my head out to check the scene behind me, but his tightened arms blocked my view. He also unconsciously quickened his pace, not wanting me to see the bloody scene behind him.
In a north-south bedroom on the second floor, Yao Yifeng put me, still in shock, on the bed.
I watched him squatting obediently in front of me, gently pinching my ankles and helping me take off my shoes. His expression was gentle and affectionate. For a moment, it was difficult to connect the young man in front of me with the murderer they were talking about.
After taking off his shoes, he looked up at me, his eyes gleaming with hope, "Sister, I have punished those who bullied your sister as you asked. Now you should forgive me, right?"
I looked around the immaculately cleaned house and pretended to be nonchalant, "Well, I forgive you, but I think it's quite fun here. Can I stay here for a while longer? I want to stroll around here before going back!"
I thought my words were perfect, but Yao Yifeng's clear eyes suddenly became like a deep pool with a whirlpool. He stared at me intently, as if he wanted to see through me.
I subconsciously grabbed the bed sheet beneath me, my heart suddenly skipped a beat, and cold sweat instantly broke out on my forehead.
Did he realize that I wasn’t the real Yao Zitong?
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