put wildness in his heart

Chapter 182

Then Wen Yan pointed to someone and made arrangements: "Xiao Liu, go drive and send him there quickly."

A tall young man standing next to him responded quickly: "Yes, young master."

The bodyguards in black suits standing in a circle took two steps back to the sides to make way for a passing path. When the off-road vehicle drove away, the bodyguards immediately returned to their original positions and continued to block the intersection tightly. Not one was released.

Wen Yan looked around, but couldn't find the righteous owner he was looking for: "Where is the person?"

Wen Yan didn't see Gu Xiangzhi, walked forward a few steps, impatiently kicked the bald fat man on the ground who was completely stunned, and asked him like calling a dog: "Where did you go?"

"...Ah?" The bald fat man looked confused, his gaze first fell on Wen Yan, then passed him, and landed on a row of threatening bodyguards standing behind him. Unexpectedly, he sniffed his nose, and the flesh piled up on his stomach trembled three times.

Whoooo, can anyone tell him what's going on?
He simply came to ask for money, but he was ridiculed twice in succession, and now the other party still put on this posture.

Who is in debt?

Why does the other party look less like a good person than them? ? ?
Wen Yan put one hand in his pocket, cast down his cold and heavy gaze condescendingly, and spoke in an extremely impatient tone: "I said, who, where is he?"

Word by word.

The bald fat man's head finally had a flash of light, and he suddenly realized what he was talking about. He quickly sucked the snot bubbles, raised his chubby hand and pointed to the back in aggrieved manner, and said in a buzzing voice as thin as a gnat: "Yes, it should be there."

The boss faltered, and the younger brother under the bald head naturally followed suit. Without saying a word, he gave way with a "shua".

As soon as Wen Yan raised his eyes, he saw the man behind him sitting limply like a piece of boiled thin noodles in the corner of the wall.

There was chaos just now, with knives and sticks flying around, and this unlucky thing was hit on the head by some inflexible fat brother. Due to the huge impact force, he was knocked unconscious without a word.

Wen Yan went up and slapped him twice sharply, slapping him awake: "Do you think it's over after passing out?"

How can there be such a good thing?

"Papa" came down, and Gu Xiangzhi was quickly awakened by the two slaps on the head. He opened his eyes and met a pair of dark black eyes. He was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the person in front of him was Who, the eyes gradually became clearer.

Wen Yan let go of him, straightened his waist, glanced casually at the fat guys who were trying to reduce their sense of existence out of the corner of his eyes: "Okay, you are really good at it, and you know that someone is coming?"

Gu Xiangzhi's lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what to say, and then resisted dizziness, and staggered to his elbows and stood up from the ground.

Wen Yan stared at him coldly, with anger in his eyes: "Did I ever tell you to stay away from my sister, huh?"

Gu Xiangzhi leaned against the wall, bowed his head and coughed a few times, and he straightened up after a while. Years of prison life had already left a little white hair on the man's hair, plus years of drinking, smoking, bad diet and work and rest. Habits make him look at least ten years older than people of the same age.

You can't see the high-spirited and handsome appearance when you were young.

"Sister?" Gu Xiangzhi's voice was low and hoarse, with obvious sarcasm, "That's right, now that you are a family, and now that you have a new father, why don't you recognize your own father?"

Wen Yan's expression suddenly turned cold: "You'd better speak human language."

"Speaking in human language?" Gu Xiangzhi stared at him with dark eyes, his throat seemed to be damaged by smoking, and his voice was too hoarse when he spoke, "Then I really want to ask, Young Master Wen——I said Which word is wrong?"

Wen Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, his dark pupils were covered with a faint hostility.

Gu Xiangzhi stared straight at the face that resembled Xu Lan by seven points, and he didn't know what he thought of, his face gradually became gloomy, and for a moment, he suddenly went crazy, gnashed his teeth, and squeezed through the gaps between his teeth. He came out with a sentence: "Little bastard, just like that bitch, when you were in your mother's womb, I should-"

Before he could finish his sentence, Gu Xiangzhi leaned back violently, and the back of his head hit the tile wall behind him hard, making a muffled "boom", and then he groaned, as if his bones had been pulled out It seemed to slide down the wall limply.

The person who did it was Xu Yanyi.

Before Wen Yan could make a move, Gu Xiangzhi had already been thrown to the ground by him like he was throwing rubbish.

Xu Yanyi stepped on the man's shoulder so hard that he could even hear the sound of bones rubbing against each other. The man immediately curled up in pain and moaned. The cold sweat from his body instantly soaked through his clothes. The short-sleeved vest Drenched tightly against the back.

Xu Yanyi's expression was indifferent, his expression remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, and he continued to step on it without moving.

It was as if what was under his feet was not a living person, but an inanimate object.

The fat people standing in two rows next to him were already dumbfounded. They shivered and huddled together, watching the scene as quietly as a chicken, and no one dared to speak out.

The bald and fat man who was still buzzing before had tightly covered his mouth, not daring to fart.

Grass, this mother is a real professional, right? !

Compared with this beautiful man who doesn't talk too much, they can only be said to be insignificant.

Xu Yanyi unbuttoned his shirt cuff button with one hand, raised his hand to the side, and the bodyguard A Wu who stood silently behind him skillfully handed over something.

Xu Yanyi took it, her thin eyelids drooped, and the gaze that fell on the man was empty and indifferent.

Gu Xiangzhi was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, his head was sweating profusely, and he was gasping for air all the time. His shoulder was stuck on the half-cut log, and the fine and sharp stubble pierced through his clothes and pierced into his flesh. In the middle of the day, the fine pain spread from the shoulder to the whole body.

The man couldn't help gasping for breath and growling and cursing.

At this moment, a cold blade was quietly pressed against the corner of his mouth, the sharp blade pressed down, and soon a thin line of blood came out from the skin, Xu Yanyi's tone was indifferent, and his voice It was as cold as a knife blade: "Call again and try."

The foul language in Gu Xiangzhi's throat stopped abruptly.

After a while, Wen Yan lowered his head and kicked the man on the ground: "I fainted."

Hearing this, Ah Wu took two steps forward, knelt down and lifted the man's eyelids to take a look, then turned around and said to Xu Yanyi, "I'm really dizzy."

(End of this chapter)