After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

He had just spoken to her on the phone three days ago, but when the female voice came through the phone and fell into his ears, he felt as if he was in another world.

Pound slapped Ye Xiaowu hard. The sound of the slap was heard on the phone, along with a whimper of pain.

Xiao Yan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "She is indeed not my woman."

Pang De said in a rough voice: "Since she is not Brother Xiao's woman, and she dares to speak nonsense, then I will deal with her for Brother Xiao!"

Ye Xiaowu felt a chill all over his body in an instant.

"Drag it away—"

Just as Pound was speaking.

Xiao Yan sneered contemptuously: "She pretended to be my woman, not yours, and I didn't care. Why should you deal with her for me?"

Pang De was startled, his eyes tinged with interest. He raised his rough big hand, signaling his men to let go of Ye Xiaowu.

"But this woman bumped into me early in the morning like a blind dog. Since she is not Brother Xiao's woman, why should she care about how I deal with her? Or..."

Pang De pinched Ye Xiaowu's chin hard, and looked at him fiercely, "Is this really the dog that Brother Xiao raised?"

Xiao Yan's voice was calm but oppressive: "I did keep a girl for a while for the sake of novelty, but she was lost. But if it gets out that Boss Pang treats the woman I kept, where will I put my face?"

There was a slight "click" sound coming from the phone, which should be the sound of a lighter lighting a cigarette, casually.

It seems like he really doesn't care, and only cares about losing power and losing face.

Pang De thought about it and felt that holding this woman hostage probably would not threaten Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan was disrespectful to gods and Buddhas when he killed people, so how could he be threatened by a woman?

But I can't let her go easily. Since I've raised her for a while, I like her a little bit.

Pang De changed the subject and said, "Brother Xiao, what you did before was not fair. The farmers want to grow my poppies because I pay them high wages. We are all businessmen, and we can make money by being friendly. If you want them to grow sugarcane seedlings and beets, and you pay them higher wages than me, they will naturally stop growing my poppies."

Xiao Yan seemed to have heard a joke, "Why didn't you act honestly when you were pulling up the sugarcane seedlings?"

Pang De Xiongshen said: "The poppies produced from my poppy fields are worth a conservative amount of $500,000. The sugar squeezed from your broken sugarcane seedlings is worth only a few dollars."

"Why, you're unhappy."

The person over there slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, looking extremely frivolous and disdainful.

Bond's chest was raging with anger: "If you want to save your face, bring a million dollars and redeem this woman!"

Xiao Yan sighed: "Where did the one million dollars come from? That's not how you drive up prices."

"If you don't bring money with you, I'll let my brothers play with the same women you played with."

Xiao Yan snorted coldly: "She is not worth a million dollars, but you also know that I have raised her. Even if I raised a dog, I would not allow you to humiliate her."

As soon as he finished speaking, the call was cut off.

The other party is not threatened at all.

Pang De cursed angrily and kicked Ye Xiaowu's thin shoulder, "Useless thing! Get out!"

Pang De was a burly man with great strength. The kick he gave was filled with anger after his threat failed. The force was so strong that Ye Xiaowu felt as if his right shoulder was falling apart.

Tears suddenly burst out.

But she had no time to cry. She quickly got up with her left hand on the ground, covered her right shoulder and ran out. The group of hooligans on motorcycles were gone, and her suitcase was gone too.

The words that Xiao Yan said to Pang De were ringing in his ears, and he really seemed to not want to see her again.

Her mind told her that she should go back to New York, but her more complicated emotions told her that since she was already here, could she really bear not to see her husband?

I stood in the cold wind for a long time, feeling stuck in a dilemma.

While wondering if Xiao Yan would come to look for her, she was also wondering if she could get back the suitcase that the gangster had stolen. In that suitcase, there were a bunch of important things, including her passport, bank cards, and her thesis that she was about to finish...

Just as she was feeling distraught, a car passed by.

The silver-top Maybach stopped in front of her.

The dangers and grievances of the long journey, the twists and turns, and the emotions that she had experienced, roared and surged wildly in her chest when she saw the familiar male figure, creating huge waves and a violent heartbeat that was enough to engulf her.

All reason was thrown out the window.

Tears welled up instantly, and Ye Xiaowu rushed over and hugged him with such force that Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment.

The streets of Hong Kong at daybreak are cold and lonely.

Xiao Yan didn't hug her, nor did he push her away. He just let her hold him for a long time. Until the person in his arms buried her head in his shoulder and sobbed enough, he pushed her away slightly.

The push happened to be on the right shoulder. Ye Xiaowu cried again in pain, and almost subconsciously complained: "He hit me and kicked me..."

Bond's slap was quite hard, her left cheek was slightly swollen, there was dried blood at the corner of her mouth, and she was kicked on the shoulder. She was carrying a square calfskin backpack and was exhausted from the journey. Now she stood in front of him with her head down and tears falling.

Tragic.

I feel so wronged.

Xiao Yan's eyebrows moved, and he asked coldly: "Who asked you to come to Nanyang alone?"

"Myself."

Her voice choked, and she lowered her face and said, "If you don't answer my call, I want to see you."

More than a week ago, he came back alive and spent a night in New York while she was drunk. The next day, he left while she was still drunk.

Rounding it off is equivalent to not seeing it.

Now that I actually see him, it has actually been almost nine months since we last met. The strong heartbeat and throbbing of seeing him again is like ten thousand butterflies fluttering in my heart.

There is no reason at this time.

Almost from the bottom of my heart, I hugged his waist again, buried my head in his shoulder and said, "I sat on a plane for 19 hours and was beaten up by Bond. I forgot everything I had planned to explain to you..."

"Didn't I tell you it's over? Why are you still looking for me?"

"When you wanted it, I asked you to let me go, but you didn't. So why should I obey you and end it according to your opinion just because you want it to end?"

"..."

I let her hold me by the car for a long time.

The strands of her hair made his neck feel itchy, and the itch extended from his neck all the way to his heart.

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her. The emotions in his eyes were deeply hidden and no fluctuations could be seen. When he reached out his hand to push her away again, he paused, retracted his hand, and pushed away her uninjured left shoulder.

Without saying a word, he pulled off the small backpack on her shoulders and threw it into the back seat.

He didn't say anything, and Ye Xiaowu got into the car on his own accord.

The car door was slammed shut and Xiao Yan did not get in.

She looked at the Eagle sitting in the driver's seat: "Where is he going?"

Old Eagle: "You've already complained, so where do you say he went?"

Ye Xiaowu saw Xiao Yan walk into the nearby casino and turned to look at Lao Ying: "Why don't you get out of the car and help him?"

Old Eagle: "You underestimate the boss too much."

It's not a gunfight or a casual fight. I don't need your help.

Ye Xiaowu felt that Old Eagle knew him better, and suddenly asked, "Have you always known that he is alive?"

"Well, I always believed that the boss was alive."

Ye Xiaowu changed the subject: "Then do you think I can still catch up with him?"

Eagle: “I don’t know about that.”

Ye Xiaowu: "Don't you know him very well?"

Eagle: "I understand the boss's combat strength and ability, but I don't understand his feelings. You haven't even put in any effort yet, and you're already asking for the results. You're so lazy and stealing, I think you should stop chasing me and go back to New York."

Ye Xiaowu was rebellious: "If you ask me to go back, I will go back?"

I just hugged him, and he’s not warm yet.

And...her suitcase hasn't been found yet.

Old Eagle asked with a smile: "Are you afraid that after we break up, the boss will take back the inheritance?"

Ye Xiaowu retorted for the sake of rebuttal: "I don't really love money that much."

"No, do you believe what you said?"

Ye Xiaowu: “…”

Well, she loved money and she wanted him too.

……

At this moment, in the casino.

Several younger brothers fell to the ground, staggering.

Xiao Yan kicked Pang De over, stepped on his shoulder, and looked down at him condescendingly: "I'm telling you that even if I raise a dog, you can't do anything with it. You don't want to listen to me, right?"

Pang De stared at him, his eyes bloodshot: "Xiao Yan, you want to offend me and Aung San for a woman?"

The reason why Pang De is so arrogant is that he also has armed forces in the Golden Triangle, so he doesn't think Xiao Yan dares to do anything to him.

But Xiao Yan was a man who never played by the rules. He grabbed his neck with one hand and pressed him to the ground, and with the other hand he hit him in the face with a sharp military knife.

Look at him with disdain like he's garbage.

"Don't worry, I'm a reasonable person. You burned my sugarcane seedlings, and I burned your poppy fields. We're even. Now you hit my people, and I kicked you. Tell me which hand you hit me with, and I won't ruin our relationship for a woman."

Pound was almost suffocated and his right hand trembled.

Xiao Yan smiled expressionlessly: "You hit it with your right hand, right?"

Suddenly there was a loud roar!

Before the smile on his face faded, the military knife pierced through Pound's palm, entered from the back of his hand, and nailed it to the ground.

Pound grabbed his right hand that was stabbed with the knife and rolled over in pain.

Xiao Yan curled his lips lightly: "Alright, we're even. If you mess with me next time, we'll settle it next time."

"..."

……

The figure had just come out of the casino. Ye Xiaowu, who was sitting in the back seat of the Maybach, looked over with his eyes lit up.

But the man was obviously too lazy to pay attention to her. After getting in the car, he sat on the side without making eye contact with her. He just told Eagle: "Drive."

Just as the car was about to start, Ye Xiaowu quickly said, "Wait."

Xiao Yan was startled for a moment, then reacted and said coldly: "If you want to get out, get out now."

"...No, my suitcase was stolen by some hooligans on a motorcycle. In it, besides my passport and other things, there were also my papers. Most importantly, there was also the inheritance you gave me."

Bank cards are fine, but the property titles and private island titles... if they are lost, it would be very troublesome to get a replacement.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly: "You are fleeing from famine, why are you taking these with you?"

Ye Xiaowu lowered his head and hesitated unnaturally: "I...I want to threaten you with the inheritance."

Xiao Yan thought he had heard it wrong, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Threat? How do you want to threaten me?"

"If you reconcile with me, I will return the inheritance to you. If you...still have that attitude, I really won't return such a large inheritance to you."

She wasn't kidding.

She means it.

"Although you make money quickly, you won't be able to earn back such a large inheritance in a short time. I can, I can use this inheritance to seduce other men."

After saying the last sentence, she clearly felt the air pressure was a little low.

Xiao Yan laughed angrily: "You use the money I gave you to threaten me, what's wrong with your brain? Do you think I care?"

Ye Xiaowu frowned, looked up and glared at him, "If you don't care, why did you ask me not to look for you that night and then get me out of the police station?"