You Are My Rare Passion

"No, that's not the case..." Yan Wenqing shook his head and said, "You Nan..."

"What about her?" Duan Yanbing interrupted him again: "Just because she likes Ye Xinglan, and Ye Xinglan ignores her, she can pay to kill Ye Xinglan. One can imagine how sinister she is." Ruthless, how vicious! The facts are in front of you, do you still want to excuse her? What exactly do you want to say? Say she is young and ignorant, or say she is just confused and did something wrong, but in fact she is pure and kind, Gentle and cute?"

His gaze was as cold as ice knives and snow blades, staring straight at Yan Wenqing and said: "If you insist on saying something disgusting to disgust me, please leave here immediately! You go, or I go, I don't want to see you again! "

What Yan Wenqing wanted to say was repeatedly interrupted by Duan Yanbing. He opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't say a word.

His eye sockets were bloodshot, his eyes were scarlet, and his chest was filled with blood, as if he could spit out blood with just opening his mouth.

Duan Yan looked at him coldly: "I will not let Zhao Manlu go, and I will not let Yan Younan go! I have already sent people to check Yan Yiyi and Yan Jinan's cell phones and computers. The video of the mother being insulted, I will not let them go! If you want to protect your daughters, you should kill me as soon as possible, otherwise as long as I am still alive, as long as I have one breath left, I will not let them go !"

Yan Wenqing stared blankly at him, never in his entire life was he at a loss as he was at this moment.

He doesn't care about Zhao Manlu's life or death.

Zhao Manlu really dared to send someone to rape his most beloved woman, even if Duan Yanbing would let Zhao Manlu go, he would never let her go!

Now he can't wait to cut Zhao Manlu into pieces, but it can't dispel the hatred in his heart.

But sister Yan Yiyi...that's his own flesh and blood!

Duan Yanbing is his own son, and sister Yan Yiyi is his own daughter, how could he just watch his own flesh and blood kill each other?

His usually proud and straight back seemed to be bent suddenly, and there was a look of pain and depression in his eyes.

He looked at Duan Yanbing, and inadvertently revealed a faint plea in his tone: "Yanbing, leave Zhao Manlu to me, and I will avenge your mother, but Yanbing, Yiyi, Jinan and Younan are yours." Dear sister, if they did something wrong, I will educate them, don't you..."

"Heh..." Duan Yanbing interrupted him with a sarcasm: "What a father-daughter relationship! Are you trying to touch me? But I just feel disgusted!"

Yan Wenqing has always been arrogant, even conceited.

He has always been aloof, looking down on him all his life.

It was the first time he saw Yan Wenqing appearing weak.

But the reason for Yan Wenqing's weakness was because of the murderers who murdered his mother.

He looked at Yan Wenqing coldly, his voice was cold, without a trace of warmth: "Do you know what my mother said to me before she died? She said that life is not a movie or TV series. You don't have the perspective of God, and you are arrogant and conceited. It's easy to be deceived by others, and your father is your closest relative, and you trust him unconditionally, so you were provoked by them and misunderstood her... She said you have your difficulties, she doesn't blame you, she He also said, if one day the truth comes to light and we can recognize each other as father and son, let me not blame you, be filial to you, and love your knees..."