Chapter 719: Heart as Dead Ash

brother You have no manners at all."Qin Biao hurriedly said yes.Ye Fan smiled and said to the police officer, "You don't need to be nervous. We won't do anything to you. Just tell me why you came her..."Ah!" A heart-wrenching scream echoed through the air, Yan Jie clutched his groin in agony, his hands covered in blood. He was in excruciating pain, Ye Fan had been too ruthless! This consequence was something Yan Jie couldn't bear.

"Kill me!" Yan Jie suddenly hugged Ye Fan's thigh.

Ye Fan cut off his roots, and he could never be intimate with a woman again. This left Yan Jie heartbroken.

Is it too late now to say sorry

"I...please...kill me..." Yan Jie cried, hugging Ye Fan's legs.

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The security at Wanda Company was obviously very poor. Ye Fan managed to get all the way to the door before anyone noticed, and he even carried Yu Fei out in broad daylight without anyone stopping him. Those people were too busy flirting and didn't pay attention...

When Ye Fan left, a shadow flashed in the corridor. He stared at Ye Fan's departing figure, his eyes complex and thoughtful. (Read good novels.)

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In the room, Yan Jie was still sobbing uncontrollably, wanting to die. Tang Xiaoli struggled over and helped him stop the bleeding. If Yan Jie died like this, then everything she had done today would be for nothing. Her money, car, and house would all be gone.

"Grandpa told him not to miss any opportunity to strike the enemy. Right now, if he had even a sliver of a chance, he should make Ye Fan pay dearly! Although the members of the Qing Gang had already started their move, there was still no news coming back, and Ye Fan was still jumping around happily. It seemed like his life was incredibly tough!"

Yan Wuque had prepared two large dishes for him, but only time would tell if he was lucky enough to eat them!

A great show is about to begin!ng Xiaoyang's face, but Wang Xiaoyang's eyes remained tightly shut.Yan Wuque's long-awaited phone call finally rang, but Yan kept his hand busy, continuing to paint with his ink. He believed that his...