"You probably knew I would come looking for you, right?"

Erlang Shen countered with a question.

It took a full five seconds for the woman on the other end to speak.

"You are smarter and more decisive than I imagined."

"Let's cut to the chase. I think we have a chance to cooperate."

"A collaboration is possible? Sure, but to show your sincerity as a partner, shouldn't you offer me something in return?"

Erlang Shen raised his head and looked at the rearview mirror inside the car.

The rearview mirror reflected Wu Shanfu and Li Shuo, who were sitting in the back seat, both nodding slightly.

Erlang Shen looked at Wu Shanfu and Li Shuo, muttering to himself.

What kind of sincerity do you want?

Wu Shanfu closed her eyes, and the special vision of the Heart Sword instantly opened.

Countless lines and strange patterns flashed through Wu Shanfu's mind, one of which indicated the source of the cell phone signal.

Wu Shanfu spoke (using telepathy).

9. "Go to Donghe Road."

Erlang Shen tapped the map app on the car's computer, and the app automatically pointed out the shortest route.

邂……

A bedroom on the second floor of a villa.

Wearing comfortable pajamas, Feng Wanlai lay on the bed, holding her phone in one hand.

"Hmm...My sincerity is very simple. First, you need to release Li Zhang back to me."

Lu Fengwan reached for her bedside table, where a glass of red wine sat. She took it and sipped it. The deep red color of the wine stained her lips, making the young woman appear even more alluring.

The voice of Erlang Shen on Si's phone was as steady as ever.

"That's not difficult, but I can't guarantee that Li Zhang, who is being sent back, will regain consciousness in a short time."

"Ah……"

Feng Wanlai could tell that Erlang Shen did not want his sect to suddenly gain a demigod awakener. Therefore, he probably placed some powerful curse on Li Zhang, ensuring that Li Zhang would not be able to recover in a short time, and it would be difficult to remove the curse for a long time.

Of course, whether Li Zhang could return or when he would be able to recover to his full strength was not something Feng Wanlai wanted to concern herself with. Li Zhang was just an appetizer for Feng Wanlai's request; the main course was yet to come.

"Okay... I can feel your sincerity."

Feng Wanlai put the red wine back on the bedside table, then took a cherry tomato from the fruit bowl on the bedside table, put it in her mouth, and took a bite.

Juicy and juicy, purely sweet without being sour.

After swallowing the cherry tomato, Feng Wanlai continued.

"Then as long as you do one thing next, I can cooperate with you."

"what's up?"

Feng Wanlai took a breath, and the surging emotions in her heart were slowly suppressed.

"Help me kill Zhou Wanwan!"

"I'll cooperate with you as long as Zhou Wanwan's head is placed in front of me!" №°*=〈捌≡⊥零〃

……

Inside a taxi.

Erlang Shen, holding his phone in one hand, looked at Zhou Yan with a surprised expression.

Zhou Yan was also somewhat stunned.

Kill yourself...cooperation?

No one present was a fool. When Feng Wanlai said she wanted Li Zhang back, her voice was quite calm. Moreover, Erlang Shen said that Li Zhang wouldn't wake up soon, so Feng Wanlai didn't say much. But when she mentioned wanting Zhou Yan's head, her breathing trembled.

Clearly, the demigod Li Zhang is not important; what matters is Zhou Yan.

Erlang Shen couldn't help but ask a question.

"Why? Is Zhou Wanwan's death that important?"

Feng Wanlai's voice was laced with sarcasm.

"I don't want to explain. Just bring me Zhou Wanwan's head."

Erlang Shen was somewhat at a loss for words.

Feng Wanlai's voice began to sound a little hurried.

"What are you hesitating for? You should have seen just how powerful Du Laiqiu is, right? She kills you like chickens. If it weren't for someone like me inside to act as your accomplice, do you believe you would have died sooner or later?"

"Young man, you're handsome, rich, and have all the women you want. You'll have any fun you want in the future. You wouldn't give up your wonderful life for a woman, would you?"

Zhou Yan nodded his chin at Erlang Shen, then pointed to Erlang Shen's phone.

Erlang Shen searched and found +∧q:二§\疚~←似♀。 ”The dead □☆物∷粶≠ˇ柶understood and handed the phone to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan accepted it.

"I am Zhou Wanwan."

……

Villa bedroom.

Feng Wanlai didn't feel embarrassed when she heard Zhou Yan's voice; she just said it as a matter of course.

"Zhou Wanwan? Ha, if you had any sense of gratitude, you should think about your parents. You probably don't know how much Zhou Tao has done for you. Your parents have been targeted by us. Your boyfriend has saved you time and time again, and we'll strip him of his family business and himself."

"All of this is because of your reckless behavior. Now I'm giving you a way out. Go die. Once your head is delivered to me, I'll find a way to let Zhou Tao live and let your parents live out the rest of their lives in peace."

Feng Wanlai squinted her eyes. She had made up her mind. When Zhou Yan's head was delivered later, she would turn it into a urinal, specifically a urinal for her own dog to urinate in!

Chapter Fifty-Five: Love and Hate

Inside the taxi.

Zhou Yan leaned back in his chair, and Erlang Shen slowly slowed down, stopping the taxi in a corner of a villa on the Second Ring Road.

Wu Shanfu, who had been sitting with her eyes closed in the back seat, opened them, pushed open the car door, and got out. Li Shuo followed.

The two demigod wizards walked to the outer wall of the villa and climbed over it.

As Zhou Yan watched the two great shamans leave, Feng Wanlai's suppressed, angry voice came again to his ears.

"Do you understand? If you sacrifice yourself, everyone who loves you and protects you will be redeemed."

"I believe you'd be willing to make some sacrifices for your parents and boyfriend, right?"

Zhou Yan gave a soft chuckle.

Although she wasn't a woman, Zhou Yan could still hear the resentment and malice hidden in Feng Wanlai's voice.

how to say?

Where did Zhou Wanwan offend Feng Wanlai?

Feng Wanlai's tone clearly showed that she hated Zhou Yan to the core.

Erlang Shen, standing to the side, uttered three words almost imperceptibly.

"Lin Ziwei".

Zhou Yan's eyes lit up, and the young man looked at Erlang Shen in disbelief.

Everyone says that straight men don't understand women's hearts, but Erlang Shen is quite good at gossiping. Before I even thought of anything, Erlang Shen already knew everything.

Zhou Yan gave Erlang Shen a thumbs-up and spoke into his phone.

"Feng Wanlai...you like Lin Ziwei, right?"

……

Villa bedroom.

Upon hearing Zhou Yan's words, Feng Wanlai nearly crushed her phone.

Zhou Yan's voice was still coming from the phone's speaker.

"But Lin Ziwei doesn't seem to like you."

Feng Wanlai almost bit her teeth to pieces.

She liked Lin Ziwei, and Feng Wanlai had noticed this man ever since Lin Ziwei joined Tongxing.

Unlike others, Lin Ziwei was serene, calm, and dignified, with a detached tranquility.

More importantly, Lin Ziwei knew what Feng Wanlai liked. Once, after Feng Wanlai met with Lin Ziwei, they talked about literature and art. Lin Ziwei actually pointed out arguments and deeper thoughts that Feng Wanlai had never thought of before.

Feng Wanlai has lived for decades, growing up wearing a mask since adulthood. But after meeting Lin Ziwei, Feng Wanlai was able to take off the mask and open her heart to communicate with Lin Ziwei.

Revealing one's inner self is an indescribable spiritual enjoyment. Before meeting Lin Ziwei, Feng Wanlai never thought that simply talking to someone could make one feel so relaxed and dreamlike. For a period of time, Feng Wanlai could even feel her spirit merging with Lin Ziwei's words.

The fusion of souls is nothing more than this.

Naturally, Feng Wanlai fell in love with talking to Lin Ziwei and with this handsome and intelligent young man. In order to spend more time with him, Feng Wanlai often kept him behind at night for extra lessons.

Feng Wanlai intended to cultivate Lin Ziwei into his lover through the gradual development of feelings over time, but Lin Ziwei "fell in love" with Zhou Wanwan instead.

For Zhou Wanwan's sake, Lin Ziwei even refused Feng Wanlai's request for evening tutoring.

Why!

It was me, it was me first, I was the one who came first... Whether it was to stay and catch up on lessons, to confide in each other, or to fall for that guy.

Why did it turn out like this...?

For the first time, I had someone I liked.

The missionary work also went smoothly.

Two happy things coincided. And these two joys brought me even more joy.

What we received should have been a blissful, dreamlike time...

But why did it turn out like this...?

Feng Wanlai hates Zhou Yan 2. It was these nine bitches who stole her man. It was this bitch 3 who took away her beloved's first time.

Feng Wanlai's breathing became rapid, and his molars ground together with a clicking sound.

……

Inside the taxi.

The quiet environment allowed Zhou Yan to hear Feng Wanlai's rapid breathing and teeth grinding coming from his phone.

Erlang Shen, who was driving, sighed.

He now knew why Feng Wanlai and Du Laiqiu didn't get along.

Feng Wanlai was head over heels in love with Lin Ziwei, but Du Laiqiu drugged Lin Ziwei and locked her up with Zhou Wanwan, forcibly separating Lin Ziwei and Feng Wanlai (as Feng Wanlai believed).

If the genders were reversed, it would be a young man bringing his girlfriend, whom he loves to the point of obsession, home to introduce her to his parents. The parents, not liking the girlfriend, asked the neighbor, a bald, pot-bellied, smelly fat man (from Feng Wanlai's perspective), to have sex with her. Afterwards, he might even show the video of his girlfriend being sexually assaulted to his son.

It's no exaggeration to say that the fact that the son didn't go berserk and kill his parents on the spot shows that he was already quite restrained.

Zhou Yan, sitting in the passenger seat next to him, was overjoyed.

"Auntie, haven't you ever thought about why Lin Ziwei doesn't like you?"

Zhou Yan emphasized the word "auntie".

"You old, faded woman, don't you realize how you can possibly compare to a fresh, young woman?"

Zhou Yan slapped his buttocks hard, making a crisp "slap slap slap" sound.

"Hey, those thighs, that butt, I get addicted to slapping them myself, can you do that?"

Erlang Shen standing nearby: "(?_?)"

Zhou Yan hated that he wasn't in front of Feng Wanlai anymore. Otherwise, he could have torn his pants to reveal his slim waist and long legs, showing off what a vibrant and beautiful young woman he was, which would have been very ironic.

Feng Wanlai roared hysterically.

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