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No matter what, he would not allow such a thing to happen.

If something happened to Lu Yiyao, what would happen to Lin Ange?

Bo Yuheng was vicious and could ignore Lin Ange's feelings.

He couldn't.

Even if he lost his life, he had to protect Lu Yiyao and his family.

"Lu Yiyao, looks like you really don't want to live anymore?!"

The anger in Bo Yuheng's heart completely exploded. He fiercely slapped the arm of the sofa and reprimanded loudly.

"In the main hall, with my wife and children, how could I want to die?"

Lu Yiyao smirked.

Bo Yuheng didn't expect Lu Yiyao to be so arrogant at this time. His rage burned his reason as he said this fiercely.

"Lu Yiyao, you still don't know, but the two evil creatures in Lin Ange's stomach are gone?"

"Bo Yuheng!"

For the first time, Nan Huaijin called out his name.

His elegant features were covered in a heavy fury, and his heart was slightly heaving.

At this moment, if there was a word to describe Bo Yuheng. The only thing he could think of was' insanity '.

Lin Ange was his biological daughter, so how could he speak of this matter as if he was his enemy?

Just when Nan Huaijin was worried that Lu Yiyao would lose control in the next few days, Lu Yiyao appeared to be more calm than ever. However, his grip on the jade flute was on the verge of breaking, and the red tassel hanging at the end shook even more violently.

The remaining blood became thicker.

Lu Yiyao's dark and narrow eyes narrowed into a slit and his voice became very low.

"Great Hall, you did it?!"

"What do you think?"

Bo Yuheng's face was stern and stern, a vicious smile flashed across his eyes.

"Bo Yuheng, you …"

When Nan Huaijin heard this, his heart trembled and his face instantly paled. He raised his hand and pointed at Bo Yuheng. The tip of his finger felt cold.

"The tiger will not devour its prey." You actually dared to attack An Ge, you … Are you still human? "

"Nan Huaijin, haven't you lived alone for a long time? That's why your father loves you so much and has nowhere to pour it all down. "Lin Ange is my daughter, my daughter …"

Bo Yuheng moved his vicious gaze away from Lu Yiyao's face, stared at Nan Huaijin and roared.

"Your daughter, heh …"

Nan Huaijin pointed at his trembling hand. His eyes were filled with a deep green color.

"Bo Yuheng, is she your daughter? Have you ever kept an eye on her? "

"So what? It's my blood that flows in her bones. "

Bo Yuheng didn't feel any guilt in his heart. At least, he didn't show it in front of Nan Huaijin and Lu Yiyao.

"So what if they are good? What a great blood that flows from you. "

Nan Huaijin was about to go crazy from anger. He was upset that he helped such a person in the past to sit in his current position.

What it was, had deceived Bo Yuheng's heart.

Perhaps, this was his true nature.

"Bo Yuheng, won't your conscience hurt?"

Just as Nan Huaijin finished his words, a clap of thunder came from the sky above the mansion. The sound of thunder shook the hearts of the people.

"Bo Yuheng, look, even the heavens can't listen to this, you …" "Heh …"

He retracted his hand, tilted his head and looked out the window.

He really did not want to say another word to such a 'shameless' person.

"Uncle Jin, don't be angry …"

Lu Yiyao turned around, looked at Nan Huaijin and comforted him.

It was obvious that he was forcefully suppressing the rage in his heart. Her grave and stern face was covered in a haze, and the veins on her forehead were bulging.

"Yiyao, he's too shameless."

Nan Huaijin was so angry that his heart was beating painfully. Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

"Uncle Jin, it's not worth getting angry over such a person."

Lu Yiyao replied plainly.

"Haha …"

When Bo Yuheng heard their conversation, he coldly snorted and the corner of his mouth curled into a ruthless and disdainful smile.

"Grand Hall, aren't you afraid of retribution if you are so cruel?"

Lu Yiyao raised his eyebrows and stared at Bo Yuheng with his deep black pupils. The red tassels hanging from the end of the flute swayed even more.

"Retribution?"

Bo Yuheng said in disdain.

"I have never believed in retribution? I only believe that the victor is the king and the loser is the bandit. "

He truly deserved to be called a powerhouse. Only he could speak such arrogant words.

"Main Hall, to be honest, I really admire you. For the sake of power, you really did hold nothing back. "Abandoning one's wife and daughter, killing one's friends and siblings … In order to achieve their goal, they are really going all out …"

Lu Yiyao's deep gaze tightened inch by inch. The bones in his hands that held the jade flute clanked. He paused for a moment before continuing.

"In the main hall, I have a message for you. Even if the heavens do something wrong, they can still live, but if they do something wrong, they cannot live. "

After he finished speaking, he turned the jade flute, changing the direction.

That smooth and natural action was clearly the second Ming Lang.

"Lu Yiyao, I'll also give that to you."

Bo Yuheng smiled coldly.

"It's better to choose than to strike. The day of next year is the day of your death."

"Bo Yuheng, you dare!"

When Nan Huaijin heard this, he stood up and stood in front of Lu Yiyao.

"Nan Huaijin, I said it before, you can't protect him?!"

Bo Yuheng patted on the arm of the sofa and stood up as well.

"Bo Yuheng, if you want to touch him, you have to step over my dead body."

Nan Huaijin said coldly as his expression tightened.

"Nan Huaijin, do you have to do this?"

"Try it …"

Nan Huaijin warned again.

"Uncle Jin, get out of the way."

With the flute in hand, Lu Yiyao stood up with a calm expression. He took a step forward, tilted his head and smiled at Nan Huaijin.

"Yiyao, don't worry …"

"Uncle Jin, I'm not worthy of you doing this …"

Lu Yiyao looked at him and lightly shook his head.

"Yiyao, I promised your mother …"

Nan Huaijin was slightly moved. A faint red color seeped out from the bottom of his eyes.

"Uncle Jin, he wants me dead, it's not that easy …"

Lu Yiyao suddenly turned his head around, the jade flute in his hand suddenly moved, smashing straight towards Bo Yuheng's right arm.

Clang! Clang...

"Pa Da …"

One after the other, the two items fell to the ground.

The jade flute broke into three pieces.

A black transmitter broke in half.

That was close.

A layer of sweat emerged on Nan Huaijin's forehead. Even his back was soaked.

He was surprised, but at the same time, he could not help but sigh.

"Lu Yiyao is that good?"1

Right at this moment, the door to the living room was instantly slammed open. Wuqing and Bo Yuheng's other bodyguard rushed in. Following which, Nan Huaijin's guards also ran in.

A Li and Fu Qinglun ran over hurriedly.

"Your Majesty …"

"Mister …"

The atmosphere of the entire villa became tense.

The roar of the plane swept past the villa.

He didn't need to look to know that it was Bo Yuheng's man.

Lu Yiyao narrowed his eyes, smiled and said.

"Hall, why are you doing this?"

"Lu Yiyao, I'll ask you one last time, are you going to hand it over or not?"

Bo Yuheng was extremely angry, and the curve of his face became sharp.

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