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Zhang Yiyan didn't look at the five ghosts wailing on the ground anymore, and turned back. Yan Junge immediately took a few steps towards him, "Yanyan, is that him?"

"Yes, hand him over to Brother!" Li Jun looked aside, "Is it ok? Captain Li!"

Li Jun looked at his sword and joked, "If I say no, you can't stab me!"

"It depends!"

“…Hahaha! Stop joking!”

I laughed awkwardly twice, and then realized that he was the only one laughing. I chuckled twice and then met Zhang Yiyan's calm eyes. My heart was pounding. This guy is really something. He won't really stab me! That would be too cruel.

He glanced at the miserable state of Wu Gui out of the corner of his eye. This man was so cruel that he could be sued for abuse!

Zhang Yiyan smiled slightly and handed the sword to Le Sheng, who was eager to try, "Help me rinse it!"

"Okay, okay! No problem! I will wash it carefully and clean it thoroughly!" Le Sheng smiled happily, holding the sword, cheered and left.

The sword was taken away, and Li Jun breathed a sigh of relief. "What's the situation with this person? Tell me!"

Nodding, Zhang Yiyan pointed at the five ghosts lying on the ground like mud, "He drugged and killed Director Xie!"

"He drugged and killed Director Xie? Director Xie wasn't trying to save him..." Li Jun's eyes suddenly widened. "Director Xie, is he dead? How did you know?"

"...You, you,,,,"

This person...is not telling lies!

Li Jun staggered, turned around and ran out, bumping into a few people in the middle without noticing.

Yan Junge was also a little worried. If Director Xie died, then... "Yan Yan!"

"Let's go to the hospital together!" Zhang Yiyan was terrifyingly calm. He came to Xie Huai and pulled his arm, "Senior Brother!"

Xie Huai couldn't see the lust in his eyes, so he nodded, "... Let's go!"

There were other people cleaning up the situation here, so the group walked out, got in the car, and headed straight to the hospital in silence.

When everyone arrived, they saw Xie Yiqian covered with a white cloth in the emergency room.

After a quick look, Xie Huai walked out. Zhang Yiyan thought about it and followed him.

In the stairwell, Xie Huai lit a cigarette, which was rare for him. When he saw Zhang Yiyan following in, he threw it on the ground and crushed it.

"When did you learn to smoke?" Zhang Yiyan took a glance and his eyes darkened.

Xie Huai had a blank expression, "After knowing about Xie Yiqian!"

"..."

"Brother, he is your uncle, but you can't let him affect you too much! If you really feel uncomfortable, go back and rest!"

"Junior brother, I'll just assume you're comforting me!" Xie Huai rubbed his swollen temples, "My mother died of complications during childbirth, and my father also died in a car accident when I was three years old."

"It was Xie Yiqian who took me home and raised me until I was six years old and met my master. After that, he also cared about me a lot. He was more like a half-father to me!"

Wiping away the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes, she said, "I made a great decision and promised him that I would die to preserve my reputation, but the result was..."

"Junior brother, I regret it. I shouldn't have agreed. I should have accompanied him to the meeting. Otherwise, I wouldn't have..."

Zhang Yiyan looked at him in such pain and sighed in his heart, "Brother, some people care about money, some people care about power, and some people care about fame!"

"Thank you Director 54. If I lose my integrity in my later years, even if I survive, it will be a life worse than death!"

She reached out and patted his shoulder as if to comfort him, "Don't blame yourself, and don't cry."

He pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "You cry a little ugly!"

"I'm so handsome, even if I cry I'll look so handsome!" Xie Huai wiped the corners of his eyes and felt a little calmer.

Zhang Yiyan took a half step forward, imitating the way Zhang Tianming comforted him before, half hugged Xie Huai's body, patted his back gently, his eyes flashing with coldness, "Brother, don't be sad, I will help you kill all the people of the Conferred God Clan!"

Xie Huai was stunned for a moment, then hugged Zhang Yiyan even harder, resting his chin on his thin shoulders, and burst into laughter, "Okay, kill them all!"

It would be a lie to say that he wasn't touched. His lovely little junior brother is back and can even comfort himself!

He raised the corners of his mouth, but before he smiled, Xie Huai and Yan Junge looked at each other through the narrow glass frame on the stairwell door.

Yan Junge was almost spitting fire. This bastard was really coveting his wife!

Pushing open the compartment door suddenly, Zhang Yiyan let go of Xie Huai and looked at the newcomer, not showing any embarrassment of being caught, "Brother, go back!"

"...Let's go!" This junior fellow was much calmer than him!

The atmosphere after that dropped to freezing point. Yan Junge's eyes seemed to penetrate Xie Huai, and his whole face turned red with anger!

Xie Huai felt the need to explain on the spot, "Ahem, well, Director Xie is my uncle, he died, I'm a little sad, Junior Brother is just trying to comfort me!"

"No need for comfort... forget it!!!" Yan Junge's anger was mostly extinguished, but he was still a little unhappy.

Not wanting to listen to Xie Huai's explanation anymore, he dragged Zhang Yiyan's arm into an empty ward, pushed him against the wall and kissed him fiercely, as if he wanted to tear him apart and eat him.

He lowered his head and stared at Zhang Yiyan's eyebrows, feeling a little sad, "Yanyan, you are with me, is it because I have a pure yang body and can give you yang energy and regulate your body, so you are with me!"

"...Why do you think so?" Zhang Yiyan recalled that the two of them did become close because of this. But later on, he also fell in love with Yan Junge, otherwise why would he let him treat him like that.

Yan Junge's eyes moved slightly, full of jealousy. Strong possessiveness and jealousy were stirring, "Yanyan, do you love me?"

He grabbed Yiyan's arms tightly, and his tone was a little more nervous, "Do you love me or not, Yanyan, just tell me!"

Zhang Yiyan looked at his face steadily, "I love you, Yan Junge, only you! Don't let your imagination run wild!"

"Hmm~" Yan Junge could no longer suppress the fragility and madness in her heart. She bit her red lips with a punishing look, grinding them gently.

The hot and burning desire was surging and intense, grabbing her slender waist roughly and forcefully and pressing it towards him.

Pain and pleasure came over him, Zhang Yiyan's upper body was fully dressed, but his lower body was torn apart, he looked ambiguous and flustered no matter how you looked at him!

From the side, the thin and fair beauty formed a sharp contrast with the sturdy and strong man. Zhang Yiyan tilted her little face up, her red lips slightly parted, and her whole body trembled as if she were electrocuted.

The body swayed back and forth, accompanied by a scream and gasp, and the slender white legs twitched slightly.

Yan Junge admired the beautiful sight of Zhang Yiyan's broken expression, and rubbed his back gently with his big calloused hands. He didn't care how his strong back was scratched, he just felt that the pain stimulated his nerves even more.

Zhang Yiyan cried weakly, but it didn't make him soften his heart at all. Instead, he bullied her even harder and became addicted!