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The woman glanced at Ye Weilan arrogantly before lowering her eyes and looking at Xia Bozhong, the corner of her lips slightly moving.

"Manager Xia …"

Xia Bozhong's deep eyes narrowed, and his facial features became thinner and thinner. He pretended not to know and spoke politely.

"You are?"

"I'm Director Gu's assistant."

A Fu coldly said as she curled her red lips.

She stared at Xia Bozhong, but the corner of her eyes kept sliding towards Ye Weilan.

Ye Xiaochen's appearance changing technique was truly superb. His face was truly beautiful.

"Director Gu's assistant? Which Director Gu? "

Xia Bozhong was sitting in the car with a puzzled expression.

A Fu sneered.

"He is indeed a cunning old fox. He knows the answer but still asks."

"Jianan, get in the car. Let's go home."

Xia Bozhong avoided A Fuxiong's cold gaze, looked towards Ye Weilan and urged her again.

Ye Weilan's gaze swept over the two of them, but she did not move her feet.

As she looked at A Fu, the light in her eyes gradually grew tighter. This woman had a really strong aura. She was Director Gu's assistant, she said.

Could it be that the Director Gu she spoke of was Gu Anhe?

Ye Weilan was overwhelmed with shock. She couldn't help but take a glance inside the car. The interior of the car was pitch black. Even the people sitting in the driver's seat couldn't see clearly.

"Jianan …"

Xia Bozhong knew it clearly in his heart. He also knew why Gu Anhe had come at this time.

But he didn't come early, nor did he come late. Why did he have to wait for him to 'fish' Ye Weilan out before appearing?

If he wanted to use Ye Weilan to threaten her, then he could completely save her before he could fish out that person for her.

Yet, he did not do so?

Gu Anhe had always been cunning and despicable. No matter how crafty Xia Bozhong was, he still couldn't figure him out?

Ye Weilan weighed her options in her heart for two seconds. Her hands clenched into fists as she lifted her feet and walked towards Xia Bozhong's seat.

She could vaguely feel that inside the Rolls-royce in front of her, there was someone who was staring at her with a demonic gaze. It made her spine tighten and her scalp tingle.

Compared to Gu Anhe, Xia Bozhong was much less dangerous.

"Jianan …"

Xia Bozhong couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw Ye Weilan finally walking towards him.

"Miss Xu …"

Ye Weilan walked towards Xia Bozhong's car step by step. When she was about to reach the car, A Fu coldly called out to her.

"…"

Ye Weilan halted her steps. She couldn't help but feel that a rope was tied around her ankle, stopping her in her tracks.

"Jianan …"

Xia Bozhong's eyes lit up. He stretched out his hand and was about to pull Ye Weilan in.

"Manager Xia, don't move."

A Fu's red lips moved, her eyes were cold and fierce. In a split-second, her arm wrapped around Ye Weilan's neck.

Ye Weilan instantly felt that her breathing had become erratic, her face turning from white to red, then from red to purple.

His facial features twitched. His mouth slowly opened.

"Howl …"

Ye Weilan reflexively resisted, using both of her hands to tug at the arm that was tied around her neck.

Unfortunately, A Fu's arm grew tighter and tighter, and she was soon defeated.

His clear and beautiful eyes stared wider and wider.

"Wuu …" "Ugh …"

In the end, the whimpering could no longer be heard.

"What are you doing?"

Xia Bozhong stepped out. He looked at A Fu and scolded her loudly.

"Manager Xia, it's you who must refuse a toast and be punished."

A Fu moved her feet slowly around Ye Weilan's neck and approached Gu Anhe's car.

"Let her go."

The intense light hit Xia Bozhong's face. It was half light and half darkness, and his expression was dark and gloomy.

"Release her?!"

The corner of A Fu's mouth curled up into a cold smile. She lowered her eyes and looked at the back seat of the Rolls-royce.

"I can't decide on this. I have to ask us, Director Gu."

The volume of the word 'Director Gu' rose a lot.

"Director Gu, please let her go."

Xia Bozhong was reluctant, but he had to lower his head.

Who asked Xu Jianan to be his daughter? She was the only flesh and blood he had in this world.

When Yun Muliu left, her last words were for him to treat their daughter well.

Yun Muliu had kept this a secret for more than twenty years, and had only told it to him before she died.

"…"

There was no reaction from inside the car, nor was there any movement.

"Director Gu, please let my daughter go. I'll do whatever you want me to do."

Xia Bozhong said in a low voice again.

His palm slowly closed. A cold glint flashed across his eyes. Under the light, his hooked nose looked more and more prominent, but it also looked more and more helpless and sad.

The only response he got was the indifferent air in the surroundings.

A Fu sneered coldly as she spoke sarcastically.

"Manager Xia, what's the point of you doing this?"

"Director Gu, I beg you …"

"Putong!" Xia Bozhong kneeled down.

Ye Weilan's eyes widened and her face turned a deep purple. Nose wings, only exhalation, no inhalation.

She looked at Xia Bozhong, who was kneeling in front of the car, in disbelief. She was about to explode on the spot.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have imagined that this man she hated so much would actually kneel down in order to save her.

The tighter A Fu's arm was, the harder it got. Ye Weilan could not release any sound waves from her throat.

Death was just around the corner.

It was as if she could smell the cold aura of death.

"Manager Xia, she is not related to you in any way, is it worth it for you to do so?"

A Fu lowered her eyes as a huge cloud of ridicule appeared in the depths of her eyes.

Xia Bozhong pretended not to know her, while she pretended not to know the relationship between him and Ye Weilan.

"She's my daughter, my biological daughter …"

Xia Bozhong kneeled on the ground with a hint of sadness in his eyes. He knew Gu Anhe's character. If they were to fight against him now, there would definitely be no end to it.

"Your daughter?"

A Fu was so infuriated that her brows slightly creased.

"Manager Xia, I remember you only have one son, since when did you have another daughter?"

"Heh …"

Xia Bozhong let out a wry smile. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Ye Weilan, who was left with only one last breath of life.

"If you didn't know about my relationship with her, why would you treat her like this?"

"Manager Xia, you're amazing indeed."

Suddenly, A Fu let go of Ye Weilan. Unexpectedly, she stumbled and fell beside Xia Bozhong.

"Cough …" Cough … "Cough …"

Fresh air rushed into Lin Ange's nose and mouth. The oxygen that was tainted with the smell of death made her unable to adapt for a moment, causing her to cough violently.2

On his neck, there was a trace of red that was shocking.

"Jianan …"

Xia Bozhong looked at her with a pained expression. He raised his hand and wanted to pat her back.

Ye Weilan tilted her head and glared fiercely at him. Those bloodshot eyes were scarlet and hideous.

Xia Bozhong's hand was hanging in the air.

A Fu coldly watched from the sidelines, not saying a word.

"Cough …" Cough … "Cough …"

Ye Weilan was coughing so much that she seemed unable to stop. Her red face was a dazzling bright red. A thin crack appeared on the skin behind his ear. Then, under his nose, the corners of his eyes slowly split open.

She bit down hard on her lips, and the beads of sweat on her forehead slid down from the corners of her eyes and fell to the ground, turning into a drop of blood.

He raised his hands and reached behind his ears.

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