Wild Sweet Temptation

"Yep!"

"Besides, if he dies, he's dead! It doesn't matter if he's really dead!"

How could it be okay?

Su Muchen wanted to lead these people into a trap and kill each other little by little.

Anya really thought Su Muchen was saving her. She was so frightened that she didn't know how to move the muscles on her face. Lu Jinhua looked at her coldly. "I have a military doctor here who can check it out. Everyone, please be patient. It definitely can't be Fan Yinuo."

As soon as the word "military doctor" came out, the noisy exhibition hall instantly quieted down. At this moment, they didn't know what expression to use to face this matter, and they didn't know whether they should hope for a yes or a no.

The soldiers took away the slices for exhibition one by one. Anya wiped the sweat off her body and felt her legs go weak. Seeing Su Muchen with his hands in his pockets, she leaned over to him holding the railing, wanting to perform a soft and gentle move to fall into his arms. Su Muchen glanced at her indifferently, and when she came closer, he took a step back, and Anya fell to the ground.

"Hey, what's wrong? Get up quickly." Su Muchen pretended to pull her up, and even pretended to use too much strength, but he couldn't pull her up. He wiped his forehead. "Why are you so heavy? Even heavier than my wife is pregnant with two babies?"

This kind of embarrassment was beyond words, but before it was over, Lu Jinhua brought people to bring out the test results.

"The match rate is 99.9%. The person in the slice exhibition is Fan Yinuo himself!"

Amid the chaotic chatter, Anya felt her head filled with metallic sounds and buzzing noises, and the world was spinning! Her eyes went dark, and this time she really fainted.

Su Muchen kicked her hand away with his toes in disgust, asking Lu Jinhuan to control everyone present and let the military take over directly.

"This is a big deal! Don't broadcast it anymore!"

The last scene Ji Fanxing saw was Su Muchen reaching out to block the camera, and he couldn't help but gasp.

It turns out that the fact that Zi Zi has been targeting Anya was not the beginning of the show. Inviting Anya to the show was a huge plot, and he has been laying out the long-term plan that is logical...

Little Egg Yolk was still sleeping in her mother's arms. She had no idea what great things her father had done outside. She hadn't seen her father for a long time, and she didn't expect that he had been away for so long this time. When she was sleeping, she pinched the big bad wolf's tail and murmured "Daddy, daddy" from time to time.

Ji Fanxing smiled sweetly and tucked the corner of the blanket for Little Egg Yellow. "You still like Daddy very much, right? It's just like when I was a kid. I liked him so much, but I couldn't say it out loud when we met. Maybe this is the little thought of girls."

The matter of Fan Yinuo becoming Anya's artwork has risen to a criminal case, and an explanation must be given in front of the entire Internet population.

Anya sat in the prison in a daze. Su Muchen was trimming her nails while watching her through the surveillance camera, seeing her sometimes conscious and sometimes confused.

In this line of work, it is taboo to kill everyone utterly.

He raised his eyelids and looked at the other big and small people who were involved in the land speculation with Fan Yinuo. He blew on his nails, raised his head and tilted it to take a closer look.

"What do you think we should do about this? Fan Yinuo died in such a strange way, tsk."

Even though everyone had the intuition that he was the ultimate instigator, they didn't dare to say it. Now they had to find a way to distance themselves from this matter. At the same time, not a single punctuation mark could be leaked about his involvement in the land speculation.

"We don't know anything. Why is Anya so closely connected to Fan Yinuo? How close is their connection to get Fan Yinuo out of jail?"

"Hiss - about this matter. I'm not very clear about it, but -" Su Muchen spread his hands, and someone from the Su family immediately handed him a pad. His fingertips slid across it, and there were quite a few photos in it, all of which were related to the previous land speculation.

"What should we do?" He raised his eyebrows with an indifferent look, but the life and death of everyone present was in his hands, and he was smart enough to offer suggestions in advance.

"Master Chen, this matter has nothing to do with us. Anya and Fan Yinuo have always had a deep relationship. In my opinion, whoever got this thing should pass it on. What happened to Fan Yinuo must be related to Anya. I wonder what everyone thinks about this matter."

"Oh? Then I can't just say it without any evidence."

"I can testify to this! It was indeed Anya! I learned about it a while ago—"

The wealthy and powerful people in the house, whose bright and beautiful appearances were adorned with expensive gems, began to offer their suggestions in a disorderly manner. Su Muchen scratched his ears, not even bothering to listen to their verbal promises. He directly asked his men to present a contract and asked everyone present to sign it. However, this was not a proof of testimony, but a letter of consent for these people to use the land deeds.

Sign this and you'll get out alive.

But if you sign this, your things will remain in Su Muchen's hands for life.

However, if you don't sign, there will be an endless abyss behind you, and life will be worse than death.

It didn't take long to handle the matter, and soon everyone left the exhibition one after another. Su Muchen weighed the contract, which was very heavy but as thin as a cicada's wing.

Before long, Anya will be accused of illegally bringing Fan Yinuo out, participating in money laundering, and counterfeiting artworks. These things, including the people she has offended, will make her life a living hell.

For some people and some things, perhaps it would be better to just die. Living is a torture instead. Anya had to find a way to make up for the gaps in the real estate speculation by herself, but the art counterfeiting incident almost shattered her entire career in one fell swoop.

He simply timed the meeting with Anya so that everyone would think that he was with Anya at night, even though everyone knew in their hearts that he was involved, but he had a perfect alibi.

After dealing with the messy land matters, half a month passed in a flash. Little Egg Yolk went to find Ji Fanxing holding her little skirt and showed her the new hair ornament she had made.

"Mamo~" She called out several times, but found that Ji Fanxing ignored her. She stirred the milkshake and looked at the scenery outside.

"Mommy..." Little Egg Yolk tugged at Ji Fanxing's trouser leg. Ji Fanxing was stunned for a moment as if waking up from a dream. She looked down and saw that her daughter looked a little aggrieved, so she quickly leaned over and hugged her.

"what's wrong?"

"Momo ignored me..."

Little Egg Yolk pouted her lips, and Ji Fanxing quickly kissed her.

"I was just thinking about something~ Oh, what a beautiful head flower, is it made by our little egg yolk?"

The little egg yolk nodded and put it in Ji Fanxing's hand. There was a small gray wolf head on it, and she nodded.

"Daddy is up there, Mommy, do you miss Daddy?"

what……

Ji Fanxing lowered his eyes.