What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

The atmosphere in the living room was silent for a long time.

Yi Nan was the first to react. She stepped forward tremblingly and put her finger in front of Zhang Qingyang's nose.

"Ah!" Yi Nan screamed in fear and drew back her arm.

Anger arose in her heart, she stood up, slapped Chen Tong hard in the mouth, and cursed: "Are you crazy?! He is Zhang Qingyang!"

Chen Tong stood motionless with dull eyes.

"You can only serve a few years in jail for killing people. If you kill Zhang Qingyang, the Zhang family will not let you go. Do you know that you will die in prison?!" Yi Nan screamed and asked.

Yi Nan was not thinking about Chen Tong, she was just afraid of herself.

It doesn't matter if the middle-aged Da Beitou died. Chen Tong killed him anyway, but now Zhang Qingyang is dead.

Once someone from the Zhang family gets angry and involves himself, Yi Nan knows that he will die! And he will definitely die miserably!

Chen Tong finally came to his senses. He raised his head and asked stutteringly: "Nan...Nan Nan, what should I do now?"

"Run away and leave the rest to me."

"...Okay! After I get settled, I'll have someone pick you up." Chen Tong said this and rushed out the door.

He was still thinking about living a secluded life with Yi Nan after he settled down.

Little did he know that his entire life had been ruined in the hands of this woman, Yi Nan.

Chen Tong, who ran out, went downstairs and dialed Fatty Chen's phone number.

"What the hell are you doing? If you have money, get married yourself, I won't go!" Fatty Chen's irritable voice came out as soon as the phone was picked up.

"Dad, I...I killed someone..."

"What the hell? What did you say?!"

……

After Chen Tong left.

Yi Nan dragged a crippled leg, took out the cell phone that had been recording from the corner, and then sat on the sofa to calm down.

She had put her cell phone away early in the morning, and it recorded the entire process from when Big Beitou entered the house to when Zhang Qingyang was stabbed to death.

She was fed up with being controlled by the big-backed middle-aged man, so she wanted to use Chen Tong to kill the big-backed middle-aged man and help her escape from the other party's control.

Then he used Chen Tong to lure Zhang Qingyang into the situation, and asked Zhang Qingyang to slash the head of the corpse twice, hand over a surrender certificate, and tie him to death completely.

Yi Nan knew that Da Beitou's death would be discovered by the police sooner or later, but if it was handled well, it could be delayed for several months.

And these few months were enough for Yi Nan to do a lot of things.

For example, they used the video in their hands to blackmail Zhang Qingyang and Chen Tong for a sum of money, and finally ran away to live a wealthy life abroad.

"call……"

Yi Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

Her plan was imperfect and she didn't have much hope at the beginning. Fortunately, things were developing smoothly in the direction she expected.

Only Zhang Qingyang's death was a bit unexpected, disrupting many of her plans.

The only way now is to call the police.

The video she had recorded in advance was no longer usable. There were many scenes in it that were unclear, and it was impossible for her to edit it and hand it over to the police. In that case, there would be too many loopholes.

After Yinan deleted the recorded video, she called the police: "Hey, someone wants to kill me..."

……

Mingjun Group.

Zhang Youzhi followed Fang Moxuan and visited the entire group, finally arriving at the office floor of the marketing department.

"Mr. Zhang, the floor we are on now is the office area of ​​the marketing department." Fang Moxuan introduced as she walked: "The marketing department is a very important department for our group."

"..."

"..."

Fang Moxuan introduced all the way and led Zhang Youzhi to the door of Zhang Xiaoan's office.

"This office is the Marketing Department [-], a newly established department of our group." Fang Moxuan suddenly opened the door of the office, pointed at Zhang Xiaoan inside, and introduced shyly: "This is the manager of our Marketing Department [-]. Manager Zhang Xiaoan is also my husband..."

Zhang Xiaoan put his legs on the table and was playing games with his mobile phone in his hand.

Suddenly he saw a group of people coming in. He raised his head in confusion and met Zhang Youzhi's eyes.

Grandfather and grandson meet again!

Zhang Xiaoan put down his legs, sat on the chair and nodded to Zhang Youzhi: "Hello Mr. Zhang."

The aura of Zhang Xiaoan sitting there is simply amazing!

Of course.

In the eyes of others, this person is a fool.

A big man like Zhang Youzhi came to visit the company, and you didn't even raise your butt?

Zhang Youzhi: "..."

He was a little afraid to call Zhang Xiaoan. It was definitely not appropriate to call him ancestor in this situation. It was better to call him goodbye. Zhang Youzhi was still a little timid.

The expression on Zhang Youzhi's face was a little strange, but he didn't wait to speak.

Shen Ting took the first step and said, "Mr. Zhang, don't be offended. Manager Zhang didn't mean not to pick you up."

"Manager Zhang had some friction with your grandson Zhang Qingyang some time ago and even got violent. He couldn't face you, so he hid in the office."

"It just so happens that you came here today. Let me ask him to apologize to you."

On this occasion, Shen Ting's behavior was extremely despicable when she mentioned such a thing.

After Zhang Xiaoan heard her words, he almost couldn't help laughing.

It’s okay for me to apologize to him, but can he bear it?

Shen Ting came to the desk squirmingly: "Xiao'an, Mr. Zhang happened to come to our company today. Please apologize to him and explain the misunderstanding between you and Zhang Qingyang. Mr. Zhang will definitely not I’m arguing with you.”

Zhang Youzhi thought to himself, where did this silly old woman come from? She could shorten my fucking life!

"Jingle Bell……"

The phone rang, and Zhang Youzhi breathed a sigh of relief. The savior had finally arrived!

"Sorry, everyone, I'll answer the phone first." Zhang Youzhi picked up the phone and put it to his ear, hearing Zhang Qingyang's weak cry for help.

"Master...save...save me..."

Zhang Youzhi's face suddenly changed and he asked anxiously: "Where are you? Qingyang... talk! Hello... hello..."

"Dudu..."

After hearing the call being hung up, Zhang Youzhi raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiaoan, and said anxiously: "Old... something happened to Qingyang!"

Zhang Xiaoan closed his eyes after hearing this. Two seconds later, he suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, pushed through the crowd and rushed out of the office. He rushed into the corridor and disappeared in a flash.

……

Inside the apartment.

Zhang Qingyang and the middle-aged corpses of the big-backed heads lay on the ground.

Yi Nan sat on the sofa, quietly waiting for the police to arrive.

"Did you stab him?"

The sudden sound made Yi Nan tremble. She looked up at Zhang Xiaoan who appeared out of nowhere, her expression extremely shocked!

Zhang Xiaoan pointed at Zhang Qingyang's body and asked in a very cold voice: "I'm asking you, did you stab him?"

"No...not me..."

Zhang Xiaoan squatted on the ground and looked at Zhang Qingyang, who had long since lost his life. A trace of sadness flashed across his face.

"Sigh... there's nothing to be sad about. It's not like he can't be saved."

Say it.

Zhang Xiaoan squatted on the ground and lifted up Zhang Qingyang's body, raised his hand and shot a golden light into his body.

Yi Nan glared at Zhang Xiaoan who was doing this.

After a while.

"Cough cough..."

As Zhang Qingyang coughed twice, the blood suddenly returned to his body.

Seeing Zhang Qingyang's fingers moving, Yi Nan couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Fuck!!!"