Doting wife's husband is too domineering

Chapter 71 An Ran's Death, Qin Lan's Resurrection (4)
"Grandpa, grandpa, don't look at me with such eyes."

"Go away." An Ran wanted to pull out her leg, but Yan Ziye hugged her too tightly, and she couldn't pull it out even if she wanted to.

"Master, how could I be willing to kill you?" Yan Ziye hugged her calf tightly, he never dared to hug any limb above the calf, he always felt that it was a kind of blasphemy to the master.

Grandpa is the most perfect, she is a unique existence in this world, no one can surpass Grandpa.

He had planned for six years, when Ye finally became him, when he was finally about to live a two-person world with Ye, how could he kill her?How could he kill a grandfather who was more important than his life?

It was his, his father!

"Yan Ziye, get out!" An Ran's voice became colder and her expression became colder.

"Master, you forgot, what I said, I..."

boom--

An Ran kicked Yan Ziye's abdomen fiercely, one of her legs was hugged, but the other was free.

Instinctively, Yan Ziye let go to cover his abdomen, An Ran's feet were not light, if he hadn't dodged in time, maybe now his internal organs have been misplaced.

"Yan Ziye, do you remember what I said to you back then?" An Ran looked at Yan Ziye condescendingly, her voice condensed.

"Don't eat the inside out." Yan Ziye endured the pain, still knelt on the ground, and replied as before.

"I remember it well, but you carried forward the last four words to the fullest." An Ran exuded an awe-inspiring aura, and her eyes were as cold as a knife.

"I didn't!" Yan Ziye flatly denied.

He didn't eat inside and out, he was working hard to manage everything left by his master, he was constantly expanding the business of Qinmen for his master, he did all this, just to wait for his return, he just believed, and she didn't die.

dong dong dong-

The clock made a clanging sound, and it was midnight.

"Get out." An Ran went back to the bed she was lying on before, curled up, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

Yan Ziye didn't go out, he just knelt on the spot, staring blankly at the figure lying with his back facing him, even so, his heart was still beating vigorously.

The cell phone that had been in his arms vibrated.

It was a text message, Yan Ziye opened it and looked at it, his expression changed slightly after seeing the content inside, but soon, he sorted out all his expressions, and still said softly: "Master, you rest first. "

After speaking, he quietly exited the door.

An Ran, who was lying on the bed, clearly heard the sound of the door being locked.

As soon as Yan Ziye walked out of the room, two foreigners in white coats walked over respectfully, each holding a report in their hands.

"Master, after observing these few days, Lord Qin's physical functions have recovered very well." One of the doctors wearing glasses handed over the report in his hand to Yan Ziye.

"Then?" He took the documents in their hands and flipped through them while walking.

"It's just that if Lord Qin continues to sleep like this, she won't be able to bear it."

After flipping through the documents quickly, Yan Ziye said, "Recently, pay attention to the extra people in the village, and report immediately if there is any situation."

Now the outside has been fried, and the whole imperial capital is looking for Fu Anran.

"Yes."

"I don't want someone to take over our nest so soon." Yan Ziye continued.

"Sect master, please rest assured that such a thing will not happen."

at the same time.

Several cars passed quickly under the night sky.

Before reaching a white villa, the car stopped at the same time.

Only the street lights in front of the villa were still on, and the villa was pitch black, as if there was no one there.

blah blah-

The sound of the car boomed.

Five or six cars honk their horns at the same time.

The horn sounded, and all the lights in the villa were turned on.

"Master, Zhang Zhixing and his wife are at home." The man in camouflage walked up to the car in the middle and said respectfully.

Zhang Zhixing, Zhang Hao's nouveau riche father, is a wealthy businessman who has just moved into the Emperor.

The car window fell slowly, revealing Fu Junhuang's cold and resolute face.

The car door was opened, and the military boots looked extremely cold under the moonlight.

The training uniform on Fu Junhuang's body has not been changed, the closed door has been broken, and the air around Fu Junhuang is very cold, and the people walking behind him can't help but distance themselves from him.

The master is at the critical point of rage today, if he is not careful, he will explode, and after the outbreak, people will die.

Zhang Zhixing got up impatiently from the bed, the horn outside the house was still ringing, so that the lights of many surrounding villas were turned on.

Many people got up irritably, and when they ran out and wanted to shout loudly, they suddenly stopped talking when they saw the group of people standing outside Zhang's villa. What kind of people did the household provoke.

Those who dare to be so rampant in this villa area must not be able to provoke them.

So, it's better to close the door, wash and sleep.

Zhang Zhixing was a relatively fat middle-aged man, when he came downstairs wrapped in pajamas, his face that was still in annoyance instantly turned into a daze.

All that caught the eye were a group of people in camouflage, and the aura exuded by the person standing at the front of the group made Zhang Zhixing feel his hands and feet go limp.

"You... who are you!" Zhang Zhixing was standing on the stairs, leaning on the handle of the stairs, and the voice that wanted to shout angrily felt a lot weaker.

"It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is where your good son is now." Ye Wuming was playing with a pocket knife in her hand. She was the only one not wearing camouflage, and she was dressed in loose black Sportswear, black long hair standing up high, the whole person looks like the darling of the night.

Zhang Zhixing was taken aback, did this group of people come to look for his son?

He knows what kind of virtue his son is. Zhang Hao was often bullied when they were living a hard life. Now that the family has money, the child started to behave mischievously because of the child's affairs. A lot of money.

It seemed that the child was messing around outside again and someone found him at home.

"He didn't come back, he's not at home." After Zhang Zhixing thought he was in no danger, he tightened his pajamas before walking down the stairs.

This group of people came to his son for nothing more than money.

"Not at home?" Ye Wuming smiled, "Then what should we do? We have something to do with him."

(End of this chapter)