Fantasy Westward Journey: As a tycoon, let the female players flood the scene first!

Chen Wanzhen glanced at him and asked, "We're already like this, can you... let me go?"

Yang Yi smiled.

"Do you need me to help you solve your stepfather's problem?"

"Do you have any idea?" Chen Wanzhen looked at Yang Yi.

"Of course, it's a very simple thing. If you are seventeen years old this year, I can understand that you are distressed by this. But you are twenty-seven and you are threatened by an old man. It really opened my eyes." Yang Yi's story Make it easy.

Chen Wanzhen heard the disparaging words about her and didn't realize that Yang Yi was saying this deliberately and wanted to ask Yang Yi for help.

But she remembered that she was still in Yang Yi's hands, and what Yang Yi had done to her all day today. When she heard what Yang Yi said, it seemed that her life was saved.

After knowing that Yang Yi would not kill her, Chen Wanzhen became bolder.

"No need, I will solve it myself. It's all over. I just want my mother to live a happy life."

Yang Yi shook his head, "Since you refused my help, I have to wrong you again."

Seeing Yang Yi pick up the rope again, Chen Wanzhen quit and struggled to stand up.

"Please, it's really painful and uncomfortable to be tied up, and it may lead to amputation. Isn't it okay if I don't run away, right under your nose?"

Before Chen Wanzhen could finish speaking, Yang Yi had already tied her hands.

After being tied up, Chen Wanzhen felt strangely not as uncomfortable as before.

Seeing Chen Wanzhen's dull expression, Yang Yi smiled and said, "It's not the first time I've tied you up. Of course my technology will improve, so you're welcome."

Chen Wanzhen's eyes widened.

Why hadn't I noticed before that this man was so shameless?

Could it be that if a person hits her, he should thank him because the second hit was lighter than the first?

Yang Yi didn't give her a chance to be sarcastic and stuffed a piece of cloth into her mouth again.

Taking her cell phone, she walked out.

After leaving the study, Yang Yi looked at Yang Peng's room, feeling that some things should be explained clearly in advance.

What happened this time.

Yang Yi no longer trusts anyone.

The gift of fate has already been marked with a price.

Yang Yi has made money through the system that ordinary people can't make in several lifetimes, so he is destined to never get too close to one person in this life.

What's funny is that he had even thought about marrying Yu Qingqing before.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

Yang Yi came to Yang Peng's door and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Yang Peng's voice came from inside the house.

Some buzzing, some hoarse, probably from crying.

"It's me, open the door." Yang Yi paused for two seconds and knocked on the door again.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do. I'm not feeling well."

"Open the door! Now!"

After a few seconds, the door opened.

Sure enough, this little girl had cried just now.

Yang Yi felt a little distressed.

People are not as ruthless as grass and trees. After getting along with her for a long time, Yang Yi no longer rejects her as much as before.

In fact, Yang Peng is just a girl with a sensitive heart due to family problems.

She didn't make any mistakes.

Although Yang Yi is still a little wary of her these days, he can't say he hates her anymore.

"Shall we talk?"

He was asking, but in fact Yang Yi had already squeezed into her room.

The bedroom shows a youthful and lovely style, full of warmth and vitality.

When Yang Yi walked into this room, the first thing he saw was the fresh light pink walls, paired with white curtains and bedding, giving people a bright and refreshing feeling.

In the corner of the bedroom is a white dressing table with exquisite cosmetics and jewelry boxes placed on it.

There is a pink cushioned chair in front of the mirror, and a string of small lights hangs next to it, illuminating the entire corner, making people feel warm and comfortable.

Near the window is a desk with various books and study utensils neatly placed.

The walls are covered with posters and beautiful illustrations of her favorite stars, including a handsome young boy.

The bed is the focus of the entire room. The bedding is in fresh colors and matched with exquisite pillows and blankets. A full-length white doll is lying on the bed.

There is a soft lamp on the bedside table.

There is also a string of small colorful light bulbs hanging on the wall.

Yang Yi has not entered her bedroom since Yang Peng moved in.

Now it seems that the small bedroom is full of her little thoughts.

Seeing this, Yang Yi felt that he couldn't say the next words.

"Brother-in-law, I'm a little uncomfortable. If everything's okay, can we talk some other time?"

Yang Peng seemed to have a premonition of what he was going to say, and there was almost a pleading in his voice.

Yang Yi took a deep breath and slowly said to her: "You saw it too."

"No, I didn't see anything." Yang Peng sat on the bed, holding the life-size doll in his arms, with an ostrich mentality.

Yang Yi took the baby from her arms and threw it aside.

"You just saw it, and I can tell you that you are right. I am such a disgusting scumbag, and I will never change it in the future."

"You can tell your sister, even if you don't tell her, I will tell her."

"In a word, you can stay or go as you like. Of course, since your sister has been with me for so long, I will definitely give her some compensation. You don't have to worry about your future life."

Hearing Yang Yi's words, Yang Peng swayed. Although he was mentally prepared, he still felt unable to accept it when he said it so straightforwardly.

"Do you love my sister?" Yang Peng raised his head and looked at Yang Yi.

The question was simple, but the voice was trembling.

Yang Yi knew that he had to be cruel.

"Love, but I will also fall in love with other women in the future. I like their youth, their faces full of collagen, and their hot bodies. If this is love, then there may be many people I love in the future."

Yang Peng almost blurted out a question, "Do you love me?"

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Apart from humiliating oneself, what purpose does asking such a question have?

Suddenly, Yang Peng's eyes lit up: "You must have different thoughts about my sister, otherwise why would you ask for another compensation? If you are just for fun, why would you need to pay more?"

Yang Yi nodded and said: "Yes, I feel a little different about your sister, but I can't go back. I can't be a dedicated man in this life. I'm already like this. , I figured it out, I can’t let you and your sister live in a dream, I want to tell you, again, stay or go as you like. "

The tears did not stop and stayed down Yang Peng's cheeks.

She was just a rural girl, dependent and jealous of her sister's feelings, but suddenly one day Yang Yi appeared.

It seems that this man combines all the advantages, gentle, rich, young and dedicated.

Because of this, she had different feelings about this man.

But she couldn't tell whether this was because she was jealous of her sister and wanted to take this man away from her sister.

Or because Yang Yi is good enough, I was attracted to him.

She originally wanted to be an ostrich about what happened today, pretending that it had never happened and continue to make up lies to deceive herself.

But Yang Yi didn't give her this chance.