Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to marry

The atmosphere became stiff all of a sudden, others looked at Cheng Qiyan's expression considering Cheng Qiyan's emotions, but in the end it was he who spoke first, "What is he doing here?"

"Uh...he brought his men down and said he wanted to take Mr. Cheng back." Wei Fei's subordinate replied.

"I'll let him go--" Cheng Qiyan turned around and was about to go, but Wei Fei grabbed his arm, "I'll go, you stay still."

Speaking of which, Wei Fei walked out of the garden with his subordinates, and went to the front of the villa. Cheng Qiyan sat down with some sense of loss, and then continued to chew the tonic that his mother made by himself absently.

Tan Yuran had already led someone into the fence of the villa, he was certain that Cheng Qiyan was here, and he couldn't wait to see him for a moment.

"Why, does Mr. Tan want to trespass on a private house?" Wei Fei walked out of a row of men with guns standing on the steps at the entrance of the villa, his cold eyes were as sharp as the light reflected from a sharp knife.

"I want to take Qiyan back!" Tan Yuran's voice was like a life that has lived in the dark for a long time, with a dangerous aura that caused Yin and poison, and there was a trace of toughness like a steel wire, like Like a beautiful boa constrictor spitting out poisonous letters.

The men and horses on both sides were facing each other, and they were all fully armed. From the point of view of numbers, Tan Yuran seemed to have the upper hand. It seemed that he would do anything to lead Cheng Qiyan away.On the other hand, Wei Fei was weaker in his own territory, but he didn't pay attention to those people like Tan Yuran. It is entirely possible for this special soldier with the title of Hell Shura to wipe out all the people present on his own. .

"Hmph, take him away? Don't you think it's a fool's dream!" Wei Fei snorted coldly, and he walked down the steps step by step, followed closely by his subordinates.

Two parties who refused to give in to each other, one insisted on taking it away, and the other insisted on it to the death. Tan Yuran also led others to approach the front.

I don't know which side's subordinates raised the gun first, and instantly got the effect of a hundred responses. People on both sides raised their guns one after another, and they were all ready to go. The nervous factor suddenly jumped in the air, which made people concentrate Hold your breath, just waiting for a gunshot to pierce the calm before the storm.

"Qiyan, come out!!!" Unexpectedly, Tan Yuran's voice sounded first, "Qiyan, come out! Come back with me..."

Cheng Qiyan seemed to hear someone calling his name, but in fact it was just his imagination, a whole villa was blocked in the middle, unless Tan Yuran had lion roar skills, otherwise even if he shouted loudly, he would not hear a sound in the garden, but, Suddenly, the sound of gunshots erupted everywhere, and then ended in an instant. This time, Cheng Qiyan was sure that it was not a hallucination, and even Lin Shiyun heard it clearly.

"Hey, Qihiko, where are you going?"

"I'll go and have a look, otherwise people will die." Cheng Qiyan walked towards the villa wearing slippers.

The outside was filled with a veritable smell of gunpowder, and Tan Yuran was desperate to rush in. Wei Fei's men fired a few shots at his feet as a warning, but he didn't flinch at all. Before Wei Fei's order, his subordinates only Can block, dare not fight with live ammunition--if he hadn't taken Qi Yan's feelings into consideration, Wei Fei would have torn this man to pieces, there is no room for him to shout.

"Qiyan is my man. It's a matter of course for me to take him back. Get out of the way." Tan Yuran has his own way of reasoning. He knows that Cheng Qiyan is inside, and he is very confident that he will definitely see Cheng Qiyan before he dies here. Therefore, regardless of his image and face, he did everything he could to lure Cheng Qiyan out. He gave orders to his subordinates behind him, "You guys, call me "Cheng Qiyan, follow me home" until you call him out, or you will die forever." Don't stop!"

Jiang Qing's facial expression twitched, but he still took the lead and started shouting. A group of vigorous men yelled "Cheng Qiyan come home with me" over and over again, louder than a military song, and almost shook the villa.

Wei Fei stared at Tan Yuran, wanting to break his neck, "What right do you have to let him go with you? Don't think everyone is as shameless and cheap as you!"

"Whether I have the right to leave you alone." It was originally a life-and-death battle with guns in hand, but it turned into a war of words. The two men demonstrated hoarsely and grinning like beasts protecting food.

"Noisy!!"

The sky-shattering roar stopped abruptly with this loud shout.

"Cheng Qiyan and I--"

Before the word "go home" could be uttered, the people under Tan Yuran kept their O-shaped mouths and looked at the man standing at the gate of the villa. The people on Wei Fei's side also looked back, and everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

Cheng Qiyan walked out from the inside with his arms folded, only the sound of his slippers rubbing against the ground could be heard in the surroundings. He looked down at the group of people below from a high position, his eyes swept across everyone's faces, and finally fell on Tan Yuran.

That beautiful face that has been blessed by God, and the fair and delicate skin are carved like the finest white jade, while the red scars are dotted around the corners of his eyes like rouge, as bright and enchanting as the scales of a mermaid in the deep sea. Cheng Qiyan's palpitations, what happened in the past half month is vivid in his mind, but the more turbulent the feeling in his heart, Cheng Qiyan behaved just the opposite, like his self-defense instinct, put everything he thought His thoughts were hidden in the depths, and even the corners of his brows and eyes never revealed a single flaw.

He said something to Tan Yuran that made everyone present fall to the ground - "You have grown a beard!!"

Yes, looking at Tan Yuran's current appearance from a distance, compared with the usual glamorous appearance, there is a huge contrast--the sleeves of the shirt are rolled up high, the buttons of the suit vest are crookedly buttoned, and the half-length black hair has lost the gel. The face is fixed and messy, especially the face, which is perfect and flawless. The chin is always clean and smooth, but now it has gray stubble. This image is like a marriage in crisis and a company facing bankruptcy. The man is as despondent as he is.

"Qiyan...you finally came out." Tan Yuran was about to walk towards him, but was stopped by Wei Fei.

"Don't move." Cheng Qiyan walked down the steps slowly. He didn't know when there was a gun in his hand. The corner of his mouth was raised, and a trembling smile appeared on his face. Point the gun at Tan Yuran, "I'll count to three, if you don't leave here, don't blame me for being rude."

"Qiyan, listen to me..." Tan Yuran was a little shocked, he didn't expect Cheng Qiyan to point a gun at himself.

"Three," Cheng Qiyan started the countdown, and then fired a shot at the ground.

Unmoved, Tan Yuran took a step forward, "Xiao Ting misses you very much, at least go back and see her."

"I hate others using my daughter as a bargaining chip! Two..." Another shot rang out in front of Tan Yuran's toes, and several pebbles on the ground jumped up, but Tan Yuran was still standing there.

The hearts of the people over there were beating drums, and even Wei Fei was worried. Cheng Qiyan seemed to be serious, but Tan Yuran still refused to back down.

"I lied to you, but never for the purpose of hurting you."

"One." The word fell with the gunshot, without any hesitation or intolerance.

"President!!" With Jiang Qing's shout, blood splashed in front of Tan Yuran's eyes, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Let's go, CEO, he really wants your life!" The subordinates persuaded Tan Yuran in unison, Jiang Qing covered her arm, and fired the gun too fast, before he had time to push Tan Yuran away.

It was too late and then too soon, Cheng Qiyan had already slammed the trigger for the fourth time. In order to protect the life of his boss, Tan Yuran's subordinates forcibly pulled him out of the fence of the villa, "Who dares to stop me, let go!!"

He kept roaring and refused to leave, but Cheng Qiyan raised his gun again, aiming at his temple.

"Nachihiko--"

"Don't come here!!" Cheng Qiyan's lips were trembling when he spoke, but his hand holding the gun was unusually steady, "Tan Yuran, today you either end up with me, or you take my body back!"

Wei Fei's heart rose to his throat, Tan Yuran exchanged glances with him, and hurriedly backed away.

"Don't Qiyan, don't do stupid things, I'm leaving now." Tan Yuran is really scared now, he backed up while talking, then got in the car when he came up, stared deeply at Cheng Qiyan, "drive quickly !!" He urged the driver, endured the pain and left, Tan Yuran knew his character, if he confronted him, Cheng Qiyan might really die in front of him.

Tan Yuran looked back at the villa, while Cheng Qiyan looked at him in the car, the distance was getting farther and farther, until he couldn't see it, Cheng Qiyan suddenly let out a sneer, his chest kept trembling, Wei Fei approached him cautiously, once He snatched the gun from his hand, but Cheng Qiyan's laughter continued, like an invisible knife, piercing people's eardrums and scratching at people's hearts.

……

In the next few days, Cheng Qiyan lived in this villa like a normal person, ate well, slept well, and went out for a walk occasionally, as if nothing had happened, which made Wei Fei a little worried. Keep an eye on Cheng Qiyan's every move, in case he does anything unusual.

But on this day, Wei Fei suddenly received a news - Mo Li planted a bomb in Hdaosi, and Gao Shenghan was going to die together. Let Cheng Qiyan know about it...