He's not dead, is he?
Two people sat opposite each other.
Guan Feng was smoking a cigarette while Jiang Yue was waiting for him patiently.
He deliberately dragged out time. Jiang Yue saw through it but said nothing, and selfish emotions grew in her heart.
Guan Feng was married, so she just sat down and took a good look at him, and would not do anything inappropriate.
"You called me over here suddenly because you were afraid I'd die?"
"Jiang Yue, your biggest problem is that you say one thing and mean another. There's nothing you can't face."
"You are you."
"I would never hurt you."
He was always a coward in front of Jiang Yue, and only dared to stare at her back.
Jiang Yue couldn't help but look away when she heard him say these words.
"So what are your plans now?"
Guan Feng sneered, leaning back lazily in his chair, his eyes half-closed, "What are your plans? I have now declared war, and naturally I must eliminate those old guys one by one, leaving no future trouble."
"They are a huge family..."
After Jiang Yue finished speaking, she looked up and inadvertently met Guan Feng's gaze. His eyes revealed a deep murderous intent.
Leave no one alive and suppress them completely.
Just like what Guan Feng’s family had experienced back then.
His eyes were gloomy, but Jiang Yue was worried about him.
"There's no turning back."
Guan Feng rested his arm on the table and looked forward slightly at Jiang Yue. "Even now, it's dangerous for you and me to be together. Are you afraid?"
"I'm the president of Jiang Group."
Guan Feng smiled slightly and nodded in agreement, "When others ask you about this in the future, you must remember this identity."
Guan Feng saw that the time was almost up, "Jiang Yue, listen to me, no matter what happens to me in the future, you must protect yourself."
Guan Feng squinted his eyes and lit a cigarette.
He smoked a lot tonight. He smokes more when he is under pressure.
"Please."
Jiang Yue heard what he didn't say, she nodded, and Guan Feng left.
Jiang Yue stared at his back as he disappeared out the door.
Guan Feng is so pitiful.
He has lived his whole life for others. Jiang Yue knows his feelings and his love for her.
She didn't dare look up.
It's not because of hatred between the two people.
I feel more regret and self-blame. It wasn't just that we lost a single Guan Feng that night.
Also lost is Jiang Yue.
Every time she saw Guan Feng, her soul was being tortured.
If she had been braver at the beginning, would there still be a possibility between them?
Maybe Guan Feng’s life would not have ended like this.
Guan Feng walked into the car and turned on the air conditioner to warm up the car. He didn't say anything, but looked at Jiang Yue not far away with slightly red eyes.
He was like a shameful voyeur.
It was this careful look that made Guan Feng feel happy.
His world was dry and boring, and only Jiang Yue could make him feel that there might be only one point of happiness in this world.
Jiang Yue raised her hand to wipe away her tears.
Guan Feng saw this scene. He wanted her to be happy, but it still made her worry and cry.
Can a rotten person like him be happy?
Does he deserve it?
Guan Feng drove slowly onto the road and stopped at a red light.
There was a noisy sound on the side of the road, and several adults were pushing a child. Guan Feng stopped the car and walked over.
Before he could get close to those people, his vision suddenly went dark and a sack was put over his head.
Guan Feng struggled subconsciously, smelled a special fragrance, and then his head felt dizzy and he completely lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, Guan Feng was lying on the cold and rough concrete floor.
He moved his body.
"woke up?"
The man stepped hard on Guan Feng's face, "You're such a fucking gut!"
"Tell me, where are my brothers?"
Guan Feng opened his eyes tremblingly, "You, who are you?"
The man stepped back.
The light fell completely on Guan Feng. He felt a hint of warmth, but his body was soft.
He propped himself up on his legs, closed his eyes and felt the warmth of the light.
"Why didn't you all die?"
The man exploded when he heard what he said. He walked over and pulled Guan Feng's clothes hard.
He was staggering with a smile on his face.
There were clear footprints on his face, and blood was seeping from the corners of his eyes. He lowered his eyes and smiled as he looked at the person in front of him, "Who are you?"
"I tell you, as long as they can't find you, you won't be able to get out!"
"If anything happens to them, I will tear you into pieces."
Guan Feng smiled with disdain, as if he didn't believe that this man would do such a thing.
The man gritted his teeth and tugged at his clothes. "Why don't you tell me?"
Click.
Guan Feng's cell phone fell to the ground.
The man suddenly let go of Guan Feng, and there happened to be a video sent by Xue Huan on his phone.
The sight of those sacks made the man's eyes red.
He threw his phone in anger and approached Guan Feng again, "How dare you! Do you believe in your life?"
Guan Feng raised his chin and said, "You can take it anytime you want! But after I die, the Ouyang Group will definitely collapse."
The man gritted his teeth.
"I don't know which of their family members you are. Once I'm done, you won't get a penny."
Guan Feng's swollen eyes suddenly flashed with coldness, "You can consider it."
"Fuck you!"
The man punched Guan Feng in the face, and Guan Feng's body suddenly fell back and fell heavily to the ground.
He no longer felt pain.
Rubbing his cheek against the ground.
The subordinate next to the man ran over and whispered to him, "Boss, what Guan Feng said is right. If he is finished, the Ouyang Group will be completely finished too."
Now that the company's dividends are particularly substantial, how could they easily let go of this opportunity?
But the revenge for his father's murder is like a sword hanging over his head.
"Boss, we should take a long-term view."
Guan Feng on the ground suddenly laughed out loud, "Are you Uncle Liu's son? The one who runs the auto repair shop?"
The man sneered and walked over, stepping on his chest. "Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like that?"
"Guan Feng, do you think you are awesome?"
Guan Feng listened to his vulgar words and was probably sure that he would not die, and they would definitely not miss this opportunity to make money.
"Money, I can compensate you as much as you want."
"Fuck you! I'll beat you to death!"
The man picked up Guan Feng and punched him, but he still didn't feel satisfied, so he punched Guan Feng hard in the stomach.
Guan Feng held back from making a sound, his face flushed red and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"You're just a pretty boy who relies on his body to climb up the social ladder. Why are you so arrogant?"
The man stared at Guan Feng's face and said, "Destroy him for me."
He coldly shook off Guan Feng and said, "Just keep his brain to make money, this face is unnecessary."
"yes."
Guan Feng barely opened his eyes and looked at the light.
He was lifted up by someone, and the tip of the knife was shining coldly.
The man's body blocked Guan Feng's light, and he frowned slightly in displeasure.
"This is what our boss ordered. I'm sorry."
(End of this chapter)
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