Yan Huai's hands trembled slightly. Dapeng had already taken people to the airport and happened to meet Mu Yan who was about to board the plane.
Mu Yan was not surprised to see Dapeng. He looked at Dapeng with a smile and said, "Your uncle Huai should still be in the hospital. Oh, by the way, he might also be in the crematorium."
Dapeng got out of the car, and people in the dozen or so cars behind him got out. From another direction, Zhan Chi also came with a convoy of people. Mu Yan was surrounded by people in front and behind.
Mu Yan laughed impudently: "Actually, I don't think you can pose much of a threat to me."
Dapeng snorted coldly and got straight to the point: "Stop talking nonsense, is Miss Su with you?"
Hearing this, Mu Yan could no longer laugh. He always knew that Su Yang was a wild person who would not obey him, but it was abnormal that even Yan Huai didn't say anything.
Su Yang also played wildly outside, and Mu Yan had no idea about that.
Mu Yan directly pulled Mu Ren over and asked him to go find it. The plane was about to take off, but there was no way to stop it.
"Boss, that shipment is really important."
Mu Yan's steps paused for a moment, but he quickly said, "If this batch doesn't work, there will be another batch."
“But the boss is different.”
Hearing this, Mu Yan stopped. This matter was indeed very important. He stood there and turned around without thinking for long.
Qian's last words before getting on the plane were to ask them to treat Su Yang well. He also knew that if Yan Huai died, these two people would not be so leisurely waiting here to block him and look for Su Yang.
He also had confidence in Su Yang. After all, he was the one he raised since he was a child, so he must be good.
Staring at Mu Yan's back, Dapeng drew on his twenty years of experience as a professional novel reader and said leisurely, "Mu Yan is gone this time, and he has suffered a huge loss."
At least in Su Yang's eyes, the status of the two people is now different.
The sensible Dapeng had already called Yan Huai, "Master, do you want to reach the pinnacle of your life? Do you want Miss Su to cry for you? Do you want to..."
Yan Huai was in the hospital and had just finished applying medicine on himself. When he heard Dapeng's words and thought of Su Yang's whereabouts being unknown, he felt a little annoyed.
Yan Huai interrupted Dapeng directly: "If you have something to say, say it quickly."
Dapeng chuckled and started giving Yan Huai bad advice.
After Dapeng gave Yan Huai all kinds of ideas, Zhan Chi also found Su Yang's location.
He Su is also a well-known tattoo artist in Beijing. A quick search will tell you what Su Yang is doing. Wow, he got a tattoo and then disappeared.
Zhan Chi was very scheming and deliberately waited until the next day to tell Su Yang the news.
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After He Su finished the final stroke, the tattoo was complete. He Su took a photo of Su Yang. The photo was very beautiful. The shop that He Quran recommended to her was indeed a good one.
Rich lady Su Yang transferred another 50,000 yuan to He Su. After receiving it, He Su happily held the phone in his hands, muttering to himself, "Profit, profit!"
She even gave Su Yang a ride, waving a small transparent handkerchief at his back and saying, "Sir, please come often!"
Su Yang's foot suddenly staggered while she was walking. There was only so much space on her body, and she kept coming here. Wow.
Su Yang walked slowly, and his back, which had not felt particularly painful at first, suddenly began to hurt.
As soon as Su Yang walked out of the alley, he saw Dapeng walking towards him. Seeing how hurried he was, Su Yang narrowed his eyes.
"Miss Su, something bad has happened!"
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