Chapter 21

"Huang Xinying, you must go. Don't forget that you are from the Huang family, or you will get out of the Huang family!" Wang Ying spits and takes a tough attitude. It's impossible for Huang Xinying not to agree.

Huang Xinying's eyes turned with tears. It was not easy to resist the impulse to cry.

At this time, Wang Ying took out a card and handed it to Huang Yong: "go, buy a good cigarette and two bottles of good wine, and then take your sister to find the style of writing and sum it up."

Huang Xinying looked worried: "Mom, that's my salary card!"

Wang Ying glanced at her: "what's yours and mine? Now your brother is so big, what's the matter with your money?"

"But what you said was to save it for me, so I put my salary card..."

"Why, you've been brainwashed by Ye Fan, haven't you? I'm so clear with your mother?"

"No, I..."

"Don't talk nonsense, Xinying. I warn you, don't worry about Ye Fan. Soon he will be a prisoner of death. If you're free to talk to me, you might as well go through the divorce formalities as soon as possible. Before Ye Fan dies, save the time when others say you're a widow. Do you know?"

Huang Xinying smiles bitterly, widow? So what?

Moreover, she didn't believe Ye Fan would die like this.

"Did you say your wife would divorce you at this time?" In the detention center, a man in plain clothes sat opposite Ye Fan, drank a sip of wine, smoked a cigarette, looked up and asked Ye Fan.

Ye Fan smiled, took a chicken leg, bit it, swallowed it, and said faintly, "divorce is also right. After all, I will soon be a dead man."

"A second marriage is better than a widow."

"Fuck you." The plainclothes man pointed out: "if the grandchildren of the court really dare to sentence you to death, I'll find them one by one and destroy all the doors."

Ye Fan frowned and looked at the plainclothes man: "don't forget your current identity. You're already making up personnel. It's different from before. Don't kill people all over the door. Do you think you're the emperor?"

"So what? It's a big deal. I quit. Isn't Youming still there? I..."

"Shut up." Ye Fan took the cup, filled it with wine and clinked it: "there's so much nonsense. Drink!"

After three rounds of wine, Ye Fan suddenly said, "there's something you can check for me."

"Say."

"Cheng Dafu, I didn't kill him at that time. I just kicked him out before entering the elevator, and then threw a knife. The knife can only stick to his neck and don't go into the wall, otherwise it will kill him."

The plainclothes man was pouring wine with his hand suddenly, "someone fishing in troubled waters?"

Ye Fan nodded: "it should be. If it's convenient for you, check it for me. If it's inconvenient, forget it."

The man in plain clothes continued to pour the wine. "Don't worry, I'll help you find out the grandson who planted the blame in less than three days."

"Thanks."

"If you really want to thank me, help me say a good word in front of your apprentice?" The plainclothes man looked forward to it.

Ye Fan glanced and smiled, "roll!"

"No, you..."

"Hit my apprentice again. Pay attention to me. Do you believe it?"

"Shit, you don't want me to try... I'll go. Ye Fan, do you want to give your apprentice..."

Ye Fan made a sudden move. Lightning generally robbed the guy at the waist of the plainclothes man. When the bullet was loaded, it immediately stood against the plainclothes man's forehead, "huh?"

"Shifu, don't, I'm just kidding. I don't dare to beat the younger martial sister. The ghost knows that you left it to yourself -"

A scream spread far away.

When the officer on duty outside heard that he wanted to check, he was stopped by the boss: "what are you doing? Go back to your position!"

……

At night, Jinding hotel.

Bi Wenfeng looked at the table in front of him. He smiled and said, "Xinying, if you're for ye fan, I advise you to forget it. He committed the crime of intentional homicide and killed the people from the management of Jinding group. I want to save him. Anyway, I don't have the ability."

Huang Xinying frowned and bit her lips.

Huang Yong quickly took a cigarette and handed it to bi Wenfeng. "Brother Feng, you misunderstood. Ye Fan is a murderer. It's natural to kill for his life. How can we trouble you for such a dog, right?"

"Oh? What are you doing for?" Bi Wenfeng looked up at Huang Xinying and fixed his eyes on Huang Xinying's collar. His eyes were vaguely hot.

Huang Yong winked at Huang Xinying one after another. Huang Xinying bowed her head and ignored him at all.

The air was silent for a few seconds. Huang Yong bit his teeth, glared at Huang Xinying, and filled Bi Wenfeng with a glass of wine. "Brother Feng is like this. Ye Fan definitely killed the man. I saw it with my own eyes. Really, I can testify in court. As long as I become a witness and tell the truth, Ye Fan is definitely a death penalty."

"Huang Yong, are you still a person?" Opposite, Huang Xinying is full of heartache and bites her lips.

How could she have such a brother.

"Huang Xinying, shut up!" Huang Yong angrily turned his head and roared.

Huang Xinying Teng stood up and couldn't bear it: "OK, I'll go!"

Bang——

Huang Yong patted the table fiercely, "today you dare to go, you take a step and try!"

Huang Xinying smiled bitterly and turned away.

Huang Yong became angry and was about to rush to grab Huang Xinying. Bi Wenfeng suddenly said, "Xinying, ye Fanke is really dead as soon as you leave.

In an instant, Huang Xinying stopped, turned slowly and stared at BI Wenfeng's eyes: "you, what do you mean?"

Bi Wenfeng smiled, took his time, took the glass, looked up and drank it.

"I'm the person in charge of the prosecution. As long as I speak, I can handle the families of the two victims. When the public becomes private, maybe Ye Fan really doesn't have to die."

Huang Xinying's eyes quickly filled with a little hope.

"But..." Bi Wenfeng suddenly turned and stared at Huang Xinying's wonderful and exquisite body, "it depends on your sincerity."

Huang Xinying is stunned in place. Is she sincere?

Looking at the little fire in Bi Wenfeng's eyes, Huang Xinying gradually understood.

Huang Yong took the helm and directly pulled her to bi Wenfeng's arms. "Sister, just talk with brother Feng. You are a childhood sweetheart. It's time to get together after being separated for so many years."

Huang Xinying frowned and wanted to get up and get out of Bi Wenfeng's arms. Bi Wenfeng quietly hugged him around his slender waist, took the wine cup and handed it to Huang Xinying's mouth, "come on, Xinying, have a drink with me."

Next to him, Huang Yong retired in silence.

Huang Yong went straight out of the hotel. He was in a good mood. Humming a little song, he was trying to call and ask where Ye Jing was. Then he went to find her and made an appointment to open a room. Taking advantage of the money now, Huang Xinying's salary card has tens of thousands of money.

"Where are you in a hurry?" There was a sudden sound in front of me.

A familiar voice.

Huang Yong looked up in amazement and froze in an instant.

Ye... Ye, Ye Fan!