Sister, you miss me

"You... want to be shameless?" Qin Xue sneered.

"Xiaoxue!" Yang Feng said lightly.

Hong Tianjiao didn't care, and smiled softly: "Qin Xue, I am not like you. Do women have to live by men? Are all men in the world dead?"

"Then you still..."

"I'm just being his follower, I didn't say to be his woman."

"Ah...does your family agree?" Obviously, Hong Tianjiao's approach was beyond Qin Xue's understanding.

"I am in charge of my own affairs."

"Let's say a few words, follower." Yang Feng got into the car from the other side: "Go home."

"Hey, wait." Hong Tianjiao got into the car sharply, "Yes.

gone.

"You are..." Qin Xue looked back at Hong Tianjiao.

"Xiaoxue, don't forget, I am your brother's attendant. From now on, I will be inseparable from him."

"Inseparable? What if I go to the bathroom?" Yang Feng asked with a smile.

"As long as you don't mind." Hong Tianjiao said viciously.

"Ah -" Qin Xue suddenly exclaimed.

"Xiaoxue, what did you get so surprised?" Yang Feng asked.

Qin Xue pointed to Hong Tianjiao and said, "Isn't it because she wants to live in our house? There is no extra place in our house."

Hong Tianjiao pouted: "Look at it and talk about it. But this car has to be changed, I can't ride it, Brother Yang, accompany me to see the car in two days."

"Let's talk about it." Yang Feng replied casually, the phone rang.

After connecting, Hao Liang's heavy voice came: "Yang Feng, do you know? Xiang Yinglong is dead."

"What?" Yang Feng pretended to be surprised. He was one of the few insiders, and he couldn't show any clues.

"A headshot, or a sniper shell, a skull burst, beyond recognition, and the death is terrible."

"It's a pity, what a hatred this is! Hey, when did it happen."

"The forensic doctor inferred that the time of death was around two o'clock last night, and we only received the hotel's alarm this morning."

"This is a big case!"

"Well, it's still confidential, for fear of panic. Our small county should not have such a big case. Director Gao has a big head. It is said that the crime team of Longyang City Bureau and the commissioner of Provincial Guoan have all come down. "

"It's really a shocking case." Yang Feng commented, and then said: "Since it is confidential, why do you want to tell me again?"

"You are not a police officer, you are not an outsider."

Yang Feng patted his head. All this morning, his father had forgotten to go to Java for investigating Xiang Yinglong's call records.

"Hao Liang, you should have done a preliminary investigation, Xiang Yinglong's call records..."

"It's up to you. I didn't expect us to have this permission."

"What do you mean?"

"The other party uses a satellite phone."

"Well, what's the latest development, remember to tell me."

"I will say what I can say." Hao Liang suddenly sighed quietly, "What a manly person, what a pity."

"Don't you fall in love with others at first sight."

"You want to control."

He had just ended the call with Hao Liang, and He Shaotang and Feng Yuxin called in successively.

Naturally, it was all about Xiang Yinglong's tragic death. Both of them were shocked and nervous.

Feng Yuxin also said that he would re-invite people to protect Yang Feng.

Hearing this, Yang Feng couldn't calm down and asked: "Auntie, what do you mean is that Xiang Yinglong came to Chunyang County to protect me."

"Yeah, he didn't find you? You don't know yet?"

"Of course I don't know, then his death should have nothing to do with me!"

"Of course it doesn't matter, you don't have that motive, and you don't have the ability." Feng Yuxin paused, and continued: "But Xiaofeng, you have to be careful recently. Auntie think of a solution as soon as possible."

"Auntie bothered."

Yang Feng received his phone, Hong Tianjiao in the back row immediately rushed over and asked Yang Feng excitedly: "Xiang Yinglong is dead, which Xiang Yinglong?"

"you know too?"

"I don't know if it's the same person. Tell me about Xiang Yinglong in your mouth. He is really dead?"

Yang Feng shrugged: "I just know that his name is Xiang Yinglong. That's right, the deceased found in Chunyang Hotel is named Xiang Yinglong."

Of course, Yang Feng knew that Xiang Yinglong whom Hong Tianjiao said was the same person he knew. He also knew the true identity of Xiang Yinglong. Such a fierce man died in Chunyang County without knowing it, and it is bound to cause all kinds of problems. Pay attention.

"Brother Yang, can we go to the hotel to have a look?"

"No!" Yang Feng flatly refused, "Besides, everyone is taken away, and you won't see anything of value after you go."

"Forget it."

"Jiaojiao, why are you so excited?"

"Because he is my idol."

Yang Feng slammed the car to death, turned to look at Hong Tianjiao and said, "Guardian, from now on, you have only one idol, and he is me, Yang Feng."

After that, Yang Feng showed a smirk: "I'm home, get out of the car."

...

Brighton Manor, New Jersey.

Leaning on the head of the bed, holding a glass of red wine, next to the red fireplace, and the bloody sunset outside the window, Brighton once again wet his eyes with tears.

"Dracula."

"Sir." A middle-aged man in a tuxedo came over.

"Recently I can't help but think of the past, am I really old?"

"Old is always just physiology, as long as there is hope, the heart will not grow old."

"Hehe, old man, how many years have you been with me?"

"The day Miss Ruth was born, I came to your manor."

"Ruth..."

"Sorry sir, it brought back your sad past."

"Oh, count it, it's been nearly forty years, you and my master, I will never treat you badly.

"Sir, over the years, I have also got everything I want, realized my own value, and revitalized the family. I want to thank, and I won’t have any extravagance."

Brighton nodded: "That man is in Clinton Prison, so be safe."

"Clinton Prison is the most secure prison. He is very peaceful, but all the prisoners are the only ones watching."

"All the prisoners?"

"Yes, including drug lords in Mexico and South Africa."

"why?"

"Auntie is still very charming..."

"Shut up! I don't have such a son-in-law." Brighton sat up suddenly and pointed to Dracula: "I ask you, how did Ruth and the child suddenly go to Dubai when I conspired to launch a surprise attack? Use this trick to save that person?"

Dracula didn't chuckle: "Why did you say that, why should I do this?"

"Because he cured your mother's disease."

"Haha, sir, you are not old, you are not confused at all, what you say is the truth, and I have been visiting my uncle in my heart over the years."

"You..." Brighton took out a golden desert eagle from under his pillow, and pointed to Dracula's muzzle trembling slightly, "So, you killed my daughter, you are the murderer! "

Dracula closed his eyes: "Sir, I am your servant. Since I have violated your will, it is also a kind of betrayal. If you want to kill, you must be careful."

"You..." Brighton threw a gun to the ground and shook his head: "Dracula, I will die soon. I have only one relative in this world, and that is Ruth's child."

"What, sir, you said Ruth's child is still alive." Dracula was inexplicably excited.

"I just learned about it recently. Unfortunately, I don't even know what he looks like. I have sent Xiang Yinglong to look for him. He will be the only legal heir to my 40 billion property."

"Great, great!"

Seeing Dracula's true feelings revealed, Brighton nodded slightly: "Old man, I know, you watched Ruth grow up, and your feelings for her are no worse than my father, because of her death, you He has always held a grudge against me."

"Sir, I am not qualified."

"All this is over. As you said, as long as there is hope, it will not grow old. Ruth’s child is our hope. After I die, you must help Ruth’s child as you did to me. My grandson takes care of this huge financial empire."

"Sir, thank you for your trust. I swear with the honor of the family that I will follow your request."

The dial phone on the bedside table rang, Dracula stepped forward to connect, then handed the receiver to Brighton.

Brighton glanced at Dracula, Dracula was about to choose to avoid, but Brighton let him stay and said: "From this moment on, I have no secrets for you."

"Sir..." Dracula was moved inexplicably.

Brighton put the receiver close to his ear: "You can talk."

Just after hearing a sentence, Brighton almost jumped off the bed and shouted, "What!"

Then, the handset slipped from the hand.

"Sir..." Dracula hurriedly held Brighton and asked with concern: "What happened?"

Brighton turned to look at Dracula with a bitter expression: "Xiang Yinglong is dead."

"What, how did you die?"

"I was shot and killed."

"What about the kid?"

"The child is fine for the time being."

"Who did it, and for what purpose?"

"No clue." Brighton was concerned and confused.

Dracula thought for a while and said, "Sir, let me go over and meet your people. I promise that I will bring the little master to you safe and sound."

"Dracula, I believe you, please."

"Farewell, I leave immediately."

...

War days clinic.

Yang Feng pushed open the glass door, Yang Zhantian stood up and said, "I'm back." Then his eyes fell on Hong Tianjiao who came in last.

"Dad, let me introduce, this is my follower Hong Tianjiao."

Hong Tianjiao seemed to be familiar with herself, smiled, and came forward to a Western-style meeting ceremony, hugged Yang Zhantian, and pecked each of his cheeks. Then he said, "Daddy Yang, it's nice to meet you."

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng couldn't laugh or cry, Qin Xue's pretty face was clouded with clouds.

Yang Zhantian was also made uncomfortable, but he quickly adjusted, holding Hong Tianjiao's small hand, and said: "Jiaojiao, what is a follower? If Yang Feng dares to make you wronged, I will not be the first to spare him."

"Really, thank Dad Yang, haha." Hong Tianjiao covered her mouth and smiled.

At this moment, Qin Xue stomped her feet and went back to the room.

Hong Tianjiao looked at Qin Xue's back and said, "Dad Yang, Brother Yang, it seems that Xiaoxue doesn't like me very much."

Yang Zhantian waved his hand: "It's nothing, I get used to it slowly. Xiao Feng, take Jiaojiao around to look around."

Yang Feng nuanced: "Come with me."