The seven years between me and Zha Gong

"Fang Qiyan, are you crazy?!" Lan Weiyu looked at Fang Qiyan and swallowed sleepily.

Fang Qiyan sighed, still holding the gun, and said calmly, "Good boy, get out of the way."

"No, calm down, put down the gun." Lan Weiyu stood in front of Brother Dao, Brother Dao frowned, pulled Lan Weiyu's arm, and said, "Weiyu, get out of the way, I don't believe him Dare to do anything to me."

Lan Weiyu gritted his teeth and refused to move away. He knew that as long as he moved away, Fang Qiyan would kill Brother Dao without hesitation.

The three of them stalemate for a while, Fang Qiyan put down his gun, Lan Weiyu still heaved a sigh of relief, several black cars surrounded Lan Weiyu and Brother Dao, Secretary Li got out of the car with a group of black-clothed bodyguards.

"Secretary Li?" Lan Weiyu looked at him warily. Secretary Li winked at the two men in black. The man in black walked over, grabbed Lan Weiyu's arm, and carried him forward. Wei Yu struggled and shouted loudly: "Let me go, let me go!"

The man in black took Lan Weiyu into the car and locked the door. Lan Weiyu slammed on the window and shouted loudly: "Fang Qiyan, you crazy!! Let me out!"

Fang Qiyan strode up to Brother Dao, raised his gun to his forehead, and Brother Dao looked at him fearlessly.

"Fang Qiyan, stop!! You lunatic!!" Lan Weiyu kicked the car door desperately, the door opened, Secretary Li got into the car, he sighed, covered Lan Weiyu's eyes, and said, "I'm sorry, Secretary Lan , This is what President Fang ordered me."

"Secretary Li, let me go, let me go quickly, or Fang Qiyan will kill Brother Dao!! Fang Qiyan will..."

A gunshot fired, Lan Weiyu was stunned, he couldn't believe it, his lips trembled slightly, Secretary Li felt warm tears in his palm.

"Secretary Lan?" Secretary Li called softly, but no one answered him. Secretary Li let go of his hand and found that Lan Weiyu had passed out. Secretary Li looked at the boy's pale, tear-stained face, and sighed deeply.

Lan Weiyu moved his fingers, slowly opened his eyes, he saw the snow-white ceiling and expensive crystal chandelier, and the soft bed under him, he sat up slowly, looked around, his heart sank, I am now in Fang Qiyan's villa.