208: C208 The Death of Wei Dajun

C208 The Death of Wei Dajun

Hearing this, Zhao Feng sighed. He understood Wei Ying's personality the best. In the entire Wei Family, the only person who truly treated her was probably Old Master Wei.

The relationship between the two was not as deep as it seems. If Wei Ying chose to escape at this moment, then she wouldn't be Wei Ying.

"Alright! However, in the next two days, you will have to sleep in the same room as me. "

Zhao Feng didn't want to take advantage of Wei Ying's predicament. If he really had that kind of thought, he would have done it a long time ago. He did it to protect Wei Ying's safety.

Who knows when Wei Daquan will appear.

Wei Ying nodded slightly in agreement.

In the storage room of Old Master Wei's mansion, there laid a man covered in wounds.

"Dad!" "I'm back again, why do you insist on forcing me, you old fool, promise me how good it is, I don't want to kill you, and now it's all over, but don't worry, your son and my niece will be coming down to accompany you very soon."

The current Wei Daquan was like an injured wild beast, incomparably shrewd. He knew that he couldn't rely on Lee Faangtian and the others, and facing Chu Family, these people couldn't.

He could only rely on himself, Old Master Wei's villa was the best hiding place. No one would have thought that the killer who killed Old Master Wei was hiding in the storage room in his villa.

Even if someone had come, they would not have come here.

Under the cover of night, Zhao Feng walked into Wei Ying's room. A faint fragrance lingered from the tip of his nose. It was the fragrance of Wei Ying's body.

Wei Ying glanced at it before picking up a fruit knife and putting it under her pillow.

"Since you're here, go to sleep!"

Zhao Feng swallowed his saliva. "I feel comfortable sleeping on the floor. I'll go get a mattress."

He was afraid that if he were to do something inappropriate in his sleep, Wei Ying would …

Wei Ying ignored him and continued to lie down on the blanket. A drop of water had slipped out of the corner of her eye.

Smelling the fragrance that belonged to Wei Ying, Zhao Feng also slowly fell asleep. Amidst the haziness, the sound of footsteps could be heard.

However, none of this was noticed by anyone.

Wei Daquan was very familiar with the villa, he could even be said to be very familiar with it. Naturally, he knew where Wei Ying's bedroom was.

The long blade in his hand was like a clear spring. Under the moonlight, it reflected a bright color. This was Old Master Wei's collection.

Creak. Wei Ying's room door slowly opened and Wei Daquan walked in.

Seeing Wei Ying lying on the bed, he was stunned. In his mind, Zhao Feng should be sleeping with Wei Ying! " Could it be that the adonis directly ran away when he saw that the Wei family couldn't handle it? "

Wei Daquan muttered to himself, but he didn't disturb anyone. Under the moonlight, he raised his sword.

Zhao Feng suddenly woke him up from his sleep with a flash of light.

He saw a shadow raise his knife towards Wei Ying who was on the bed. Subconsciously, he reacted and dashed out, kicking Wei Daquan, who was about to attack.

"Who, who is it?"

How could Wei Ying sleep at such a time?

"Wei Daquan!" You still have the face to appear here. I will kill you and take revenge for grandfather. "

As he spoke, he took out the fruit knife under his pillow and stabbed towards Wei Daquan.

Under the bright moonlight, the interior of the room wasn't dark. It was very easy to see everything.

A fruit knife was stabbed into Wei Daquan's arm and was bleeding profusely. On the other hand, the treasured knife in Wei Daquan's hand was held against Wei Ying's neck.

"Everyone, don't move. Otherwise, I'll be hacking down."

Zhao Feng didn't dare to move. He had been worried about Wei Ying's safety the whole day. He didn't expect Wei Daquan to touch her at night and threaten her life. This made him want to slap himself twice.

"What are you doing? Wei Daquan, don't move. Otherwise, I guarantee you won't be able to leave this villa."

Wei Daquan was not afraid of Wei Ying. A woman might have some business accomplishments, but how could she be a match for him based on physical strength?

However, Zhao Feng was different. He had seen Zhao Feng's kung fu before.

"Zhao Feng, find some rope and tie yourself up. I'll let the two of you go."

That was a lie. Anyone with brains wouldn't believe it. Zhao Feng knew it too, but he had no choice. Wei Ying's life was still in her hands!

"Zhao Feng, don't worry about me. Kill this bastard and avenge grandpa."

Wei Ying did not care about her own life and death. Her mind was filled with the thought of perishing together with Wei Daquan.

Wei Daquan knocked Wei Ying out with the back of his knife and said, "Damn it, you and that old thing were carved from the same mold. If I were to heave a sigh of relief, I wouldn't have taken such a step."

Zhao Feng took out a storage box from the side and fumbled around inside. He had found the rope, but he couldn't take it out now. He was looking for something that could help him solve his predicament.

"Hurry up, what are you dawdling for?"

Zhao Feng quickly agreed: "Soon, I've already touched it, but I've got entangled with the things inside."

As he spoke, he felt a chill in his hand. Zhao Feng was overjoyed.

He took out a rope from the storage box. This was to prevent a fire, so there was no need to mention the quality of the fire ropes.

Seeing this, Wei Daquan was happy. As the president of the Wei family, Wei Ying's family must have a lot of cash stored at home.

As long as he could get his hands on these things, he might be able to escape the Donghai City and think of a way to defrost his bank card. His blissful life seemed to be beckoning to him.

Looking at the dazed Wei Daquan, how could Zhao Feng miss this opportunity? The fire rope in his hand directly wrapped around the blade in Wei Daquan's hand.

Wei Daquan finally came back to his senses, "Brat, you dare to mess with me."

The blade in her hand slashed at Wei Ying's body, but the fire rope was used as a rescue tool. It was incredibly hard, and the blade could even cut through it.

Of course, Zhao Feng couldn't give Wei Daquan a second chance. He threw out the thing he touched just now, which was a reserve light bulb.

He directly threw it at Wei Daquan's face.

"Ah!" "Little rabbit …

Before Wei Daquan could finish his sentence, he was interrupted. Zhao Feng succeeded in his attack and leaped up, directly kicking Wei Daquan down. He dodged Wei Daquan's long sword and stabbed down.

Wei Daquan no longer made a sound.

Clank, along with the long blade being pulled out, a thick smell of blood permeated the room. Zhao Feng took out his phone and made a call.

"Hello, Zhao. Why are you looking for my old man so late at night?"

Elder Chu's tone was impatient. What time is it already? Why would Zhao Feng call me at such a late hour?

"Elder Chu, Wei Daquan is dead. He was killed by me in my villa."0

"What did you say?" Just you wait, I'll send someone over immediately. "

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