onsent” He Hanchuan clenched his fist around the chopsticks, his knuckles turning slightly white. 。He picked up a mouthful of bean sprouts with his chopsticks, but before it reached his bowl, most of...Ugly, except for He Hanchuan, other men were never in her eyes.

"Come here." Jiang Qifeng, however, slowly poured her a glass of red wine, a slight curve at the corner of his lips, revealing a warm smile. "You and I have been old friends for so many years, it's been ages since we sat down for a proper drink together."

But A-Wei ignored him. She stepped forward and checked the bedroom and bathroom, her gaze tense as she asked, "Where's Yanyan I want to see my child!"

"Moona, no matter how many years pass, you still don't see me." Jiang Qifeng's voice was slightly desolate, his fingers tightly gripping the red wine glass as he drained it in one gulp!

He deliberately changed the subject, making Xiang Wan's heart race. She gritted her teeth and walked forward, snatching Jiang Qi Feng's wine glass. "I asked you about Yan Bao! If you don't hand over the child, He Han Chuan will bring people here immediately and tear down this hotel with ease!"

"Ge Hanchuan should be spending a good night with a beautiful woman right now, he won't be coming." Jiang Qifeng's eyes, framed by gold thread, glittered with shrewdness. "Xiang Wan, there's no need for us to lie to each other."

"Did you do it" Xiang Wan cleared her thoughts and looked at him with cold eyes, "What did you do to He Hanchuan"

"Don't worry, he'll be fine, and your child is safe too." Jiang Qifeng stood up and pulled the chair opposite her open. His voice was heavy as he reminded her, "But if you want to save them, only you can."

向晚 looked at him coldly, unwilling to listen to any more of his nonsense. She stood still and reminded him, "Put away your extra thoughts, Jiang Qifeng. There's nothing between us to say, and I won't have any relationship with you."

Her tone was dripping with sarcasm, which deeply stung Jiang Qifeng. He propped his arms on the desk, "Xiang Wan, you used to look down on me. Now that I've made Jiang Shi Group successful, in a few years I'll be on par with He Hanchuan."

"You will never surpass He Hanchuan." Xiang Wan looked at him, her tone extremely indifferent, "He will never be as despicable and shameless as you."

"向晚!"

Jiang Qi Feng's heart was deeply wounded. He reached out and tightly grabbed Xiang Wan's arm, forcefully pressing her against the wall.

Bang!

Towards the late evening, her entire body shook as if it were about to shatter. Yet, she merely furrowed her brow, not uttering a single sound.

She looked at Jiang Qi Feng's sinister face and felt only amusement. There was more pain than this, harsher methods than his, that she had already experienced.

" downstairs, I've arranged for bodyguards, you only have less than ten minutes. " Xiang Wan raised her wrist to look at the watch, her voice heavy reminder.

"Aren't you afraid the child will get hurt" Jiang Qifeng stared at her intently.

"There are still six minutes left." Xiang Wan reminded in a low voice, as if she were participating in a trade fair, her face filled with cold malice.

Jiang Qi Feng saw that she really had no reaction at all. His warm and handsome face was full of shock, and he sneered, "Well done, not surprisingly, you are He Han Chuan's wife. Now what difference is there between you two"

She is the first woman he has ever seen who doesn't care about her child's safety.

But A-Wei completely ignored him, turned and walked towards the door, her palm tightly gripping the doorknob ready to open it.

Jiang Qifeng's breathing grew heavier. He had initially planned to use Yan Bao to threaten Xiang Wan, but his plan fell through, like punching a cloud of cotton. A sense of desolation filled his heart.

"There's something you'll be very interested in!" Jiang Qifeng reminded in a low voice, walking to the sofa and picking up the remote control placed on the coffee table.

Seeing that he no longer threatened her with his treasured words, Xiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief. She slowly opened her palm, which was covered in sweat, as well as the back of her hand. Her legs also felt a little weak.

Yan Bao is her biological son, how could she not be afraid.

The more critical the moment, the less she could afford to be controlled by Jiang Qi Feng, otherwise, the consequences would be endless.

To be honest, if she went to open the door and Jiang Qifeng hadn't stopped her, she would have definitely lost all dignity and begged for He Hanchuan and Yan Bao's safety.

She is not only Yanan, but also He Hanchuan's wife and Yan Bao's mother.

"Come here." Jiang Qifeng sat on the sofa and beckoned her with his hand.

A-wan's eyes deepened, although she wasn't sure what Jiang Qifeng was up to, she wisely didn't resist. She took a step toward the sofa.

Jiang Qi Feng picked up the remote control and pressed the start button. Soon, a surveillance screen appeared on the screen—

Song Yan and He Hanchuan were lying on a bed, the floor covered with scattered clothes. He Hanchuan was sleeping soundly, shirtless, with Song Yan's head nestled in his arm.

After finishing, A-wei's face turned pale and red alternately. Her eyes were filled with anger and disappointment. Her heart was stabbed like a knife!

If she weren't just looking at a television, she would probably rush forward and destroy this ambiguous scene.

“I thought He Hanchuan was so devoted to you, but it turns out he’s just like that. When he meets another woman, he can’t control himself.” Jiang Qifeng’s tone was cheerful, he picked a grape and put it in his mouth, his white teeth gently crushed it, sweet, sweet to the point of nausea!

At this time, the monitor showed the front door being kicked open. He Hanchuan's assistant led bodyguards into the room, each one hesitant to approach.

At this time, Song Yan was woken up by the noise. She rubbed her eyes sleepily and sat up from the bed.

"Who are you Ah, General He, how could you lose control and do this to me! Get out now!" The silk slipped down her body, and she looked at the bodyguards in terror.

And the bodyguards, hearing her commotion, stood there for a moment, not knowing what to do.

While A-Wai was staring intently at Song Yan on the screen, she was wearing a sexy lace nightgown, her figure was perfectly alluring in every way, and there were several kiss marks on her shoulders.

Looking at Song Yan's shy face, it didn't seem like she was pretending at all.

Are they really asleep

If that were truly the case, how could she face He Hanchuan How could she face this marriage

Because of her emotional excitement, Huā Wǎn's body suddenly felt weak, and her steps stumbled slightly. At this moment, the phone clutched in her palm rang.

The call was from He Hanchuan's assistant, probably wanting her opinion on how to handle the situation.

While A-wei's hands gripped her phone tightly, her eyes remained strained and uneasy. Her heart raced with a special kind of anxiety, leaving her unsure how to face this situation.

"Yuan Wan, get a divorce. Open your eyes and see that He Hanchuan isn't worth it at all." Jiang Qi Feng walked up to her, his hand gripping her shoulder tightly, his tone extremely agitated, "I'm getting married to Song Qiao next week, but if you just say the word, I'll immediately call off the engagement!"

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