Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

"Boss, what should we do about this matter? Yuanwei has already met that person, should we strike while the iron is hot?" Song Wuqing asked excitedly.

Yan Qiaotian pondered for a moment before muttering: "Don't worry, since the other party has already shown up, let's wait a little longer. I think he won't be willing to hide forever, and will eventually find opportunities to continue meeting Yuanwei. Yuanwei will still go to the street tomorrow, wait until the man relaxes his vigilance before making a move, must win with one move, and not let him have a chance to escape."

Qin Xiong couldn't restrain the joy in his heart and said, "Hmph, I'll go to Liu Chen tomorrow and ask him to send more people. I don't believe it. This kid can escape this time?"

The faces of several people sitting at the table were full of joy, but Wu Fuqian's expression was serious and he didn't say a word.

Song Wuqing turned his head to look at him, gave him a contemptuous glance, and said: "You will soon find the murderer who killed your mother, and then we will send that person back to Aotianmen with you. Just think about it and feel happy."

Wu Fuqian raised his head and smiled slightly: "I am also very happy. You all go back with me, and by the way, you can also participate in my marriage with your leader. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

The three people sitting opposite him couldn't help but stare at Wu Fuqian with unreasonable eyes at the same time. After a while, Yan Qiao said coldly: "Wu Fugan, are you looking for death?"

"I've said it a long time ago. It's also romantic to be a ghost under the peony flower. Even if the big boss kills me now, I have no complaints." Wu Fugan raised his eyebrows and revealed a charming smile.

Yan Qiaotian stretched out his hand to his waist, he had already touched his Qingming Sword, and his palm was already sweating, even so, he quickly drew out the long sword, and put it on Wu Fuqian's shoulder, angrily Said: "I said a long time ago, don't challenge my bottom line."

Qin Xiong immediately stood up, grabbed Yan Qiaotian's slightly trembling arm, and said: "Boss, this matter is about to end, anyway, after we catch that person, we will send him back to Aotianmen together." , we will have nothing to do with each other in the future, the chief don't need to take this matter to heart."

Wu Fuqian raised his head, fixed his stubborn eyes on Yan Qiaotian, and said, "I won't give up unless you kill me right now."

Yan Qiaotian quickly put the sword behind his back, and at the same time hit Wu Fugan's chest heavily. Although he didn't use all his strength in this palm, for someone like Wu Fugan who had not recovered from internal injuries, it was indeed a bit of a blow. It was unbearable, and sure enough, when Yan Qiaotian withdrew his palm, Wu Fuqian had already flown out, slammed heavily into the clothes hanger behind him, and smashed the clothes hanger to pieces.

Wu Fuqian, who had landed on the ground, fell sideways by the clothes hanger, and with a puff, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. His smile looked a little sad, and he said, "Why don't you use all your strength? If you don't use all your strength, you can kill me with one palm. You don’t need to look for Xiaolang any more, your ears will be clean.”

Song Wuqing got up slowly, looking at what happened in front of him, he was a little dazed. Although he didn't like Wu Fugan at ordinary times, but seeing him lying on the ground, he still felt a little unbearable in his heart. He walked forward slowly, looked Wu Fuqian, who fell to the ground, said in embarrassment: "Why do you want to humiliate yourself like this? The capital has already made it so clear, why are you so persistent?"

Wu Fuqian wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at Song Wuqing and said, "Hmph, I heard that your brother Xiong is going to get married, you will also be upset and depressed, why can't you understand my mood?"

Song Wuqing's face was pale, he took two steps back unconsciously, and said in surprise, "I...I..."

Qin Xiong stepped forward to support Song Wuqing's crooked body, and said, "Wuqing..."

Song Wuqing pushed Qin Xiong away, turned around and quickly left the room. Seeing this situation, Qin Xiong couldn't help but beat his heart. He turned to Yan Qiaotian and said, "I'll go see him."

Yan Qiaotian nodded slightly, Qin Xiong hurriedly left the room, leaving Wu Fuqian and Yan Qiaotian behind.

Yan Qiaotian walked to the table, picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, then looked at Wu Fuqian coldly and said, "I hope this time you will have a better memory."

"Hmph, the head of the family underestimates me too much. How can I give up so easily? Now that I have identified Xiaolang, I will never give up." Wu Fuqian struggled to stand up, and said bitterly at the corner of his mouth, "Look I'm afraid I won't be able to recover from my illness in a short period of time, is the master ready to be entangled with me for the rest of his life?"

Yan Qiaotian glared at him sharply, and said, "You used to treat the crowd like this? Or, you have always treated people you fancy like this?"

Wu Fuqian smiled slightly and said, "You can say that, or you don't need to say that. If the master is interested, why don't we find a place where no one is around and sit down and talk slowly?"

Yan Qiaotian couldn't help but shook his head slightly, then suddenly looked up at Wu Fu and said, "I know Chen Xiao is following us, but I don't know what he wants to do. Since this is the case, I hope you can come forward to solve this problem." After all, the only person he ever wanted was you."

"The past between me and him has long been in the past, and only he himself is still living in the past. Besides, I have prostituted so many people, how can he be the only one who takes it seriously?" Wu Fuqian said with a pale face.

"Wu Fuqian, I'm not the one you can go whoring. I hope you will never forget this." Yan Qiaotian put down the teacup heavily, and said coldly.

"I never thought of prostitution with you, I just want to love you well." Wu Fuqian resumed his unruly appearance and continued.

Yan Qiaotian has absolutely nothing to do with Wu Fuqian, even the heavy blow just now still can't make him calm down, so it's possible that he really wants to kill him, and he doesn't seem to have done any bad things, except for the hustle and bustle. Apart from this incident, it seems that he has never abandoned others indiscriminately, and judging from the situation in Aotianmen back then, not only did he not do any bad things in the arena, but he did a lot of good deeds instead. How could I kill such a person?

"After the things here are over in a few days, I don't want to see you again." Yan Qiaotian got up and was about to leave the house.

Wu Fuqian held onto his chest, stumbled and walked behind him, and said intermittently: "I...I won't go, even if I go, I will go with you, unless you kill me."

Yan Qiaotian didn't turn his head, he stopped, and after a short pause, he left a sentence: "As you wish."