Listening to Ye Yuchen's explanation, Mu Wan's eyes moved slightly.

She nodded thoughtfully, "It seems like this, the matter of throwing the corpse... I am afraid that only the priest can do it."

Mu Wanqing no longer pursues this matter, but she does not know that the matter is not what she imagined...

Jane's Villa.

Jane's bodyguards surrounded Jian Xi, as if pulling a cordon, leaving him nowhere to escape.

The young man's eyebrows moved slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at his father standing in front of him. There was no extra look in his light eyes.

"Murder and throw corpses..."

Jian Hongtian looked at him angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Jian Xi, you are becoming more and more presumptuous!"

Jian Xi pursed her lips and said nothing.

He heard that Tao Yuanyuan almost hurt Mu Wanqing. Anyone who hurt his Qingqing...deserved to die...

"You count yourself, how many times have I wiped your butt!"

Jian Hongtian hates that iron cannot become a steel track, "When will you let your dad save me snacks? Ah!"

Hearing this, Jian Xi's feather eyelashes trembled twice.

He raised his lips slightly and chuckles somewhat self-deprecatingly, "When did you care about me, huh?"

Jian Hongtian choked up in his throat with a mouthful of old blood.

If it weren't for the murder and throwing of the corpse this time, if he hadn't dealt with the aftermath of Jian Xi and planted the blame on others, I am afraid he would have been sent to prison now!

And the things he did to hurt people before, how can he not let him retreat without doing him the aftermath?

"You are in charge of the Jane's Group for fear that I will insult the company's image, otherwise, you probably won't..."

"Snapped--"

Before Jian Xi had finished speaking, Jian Hongtian suddenly raised his hand and slapped a slap, "You unfilial son!"

The palm fell, and a crisp and determined voice sounded.

Jian Hongtian was so angry that his chest kept rising and falling, and his sharp eyes seemed to contain monstrous anger...

Jian Xiyu's eyelashes trembled, raised his hand and gently touched her cheek, her lips lightly opened, "Angel Eyes, give it back to me."

"Impossible!" Jian Hong's eyes turned red.

Even if Si Xue was dead, Angel Eye could no longer save her life, but he could still keep this treasure, and one day he could use it for himself!

"I said, give it back to me." Jian Xi squinted, "Otherwise, I will let you pay for what happened five years ago..."

He looked sideways at Jian Hongtian, and a layer of haze gradually appeared in those slightly icy blue eyes.

"Jianxi, I am your father!"

Jian Hongtian looked at him ruthlessly, "Without angel eyes, do you think a few words can threaten me?"

When Jian Xi had angel eyes to protect her body...

For the time being, he should avoid three points, after all, humans cannot compete fairly with special abilities, but it is different now!

He really never paid attention to Jian Xi’s son, and even his biological mother died because of him, so he knew clearly... Jian Xi hated him!

But it is precisely because he knows that he must control Jian Xi... lest he will avenge him if he possesses angel pupils!

Moreover, he knows too many secrets that he shouldn't know!

"Come here, tie up the young master." Jian Hongtian ordered coldly.

Jian Xiyin looked at him yinly, and was about to do it, but his arm was caught by the bodyguard that surrounded him.

Without the pupil of angels, he would never be the opponent of these dozens of professionally trained people.

"He cannot leave this villa without my order!"

Jian Hongtian glanced at Jian Xi with a cold eye, and then left with his hand, leaving a trace of unfeeling and indifferent back.

Jian Xi turned his eyes to look at him, clenched his fists tightly...

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