One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] .52bqg [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]


    How do you want me to die? I admit it!


    "Oh!" "Huh?"


    The muscr man who was addressed as "Hard Tiger" by Yan Bang first responded with a dazed look, then became shocked and confused.


    Take a knife to stab boss Yan Bang for Second Master Feng? Had he heard wrongly? Or had their boss gone astray again?


    It was as if he was often careless when his eldest brother was with Master Feng and Second Master Feng! Being scolded, being beaten, and having one''s arm cut off and bleeding, all of these were justmonce!


    "All of you, get out! I have something to say to your boss! "


    After a round of violence, Feng Xinng was also panting heavily. However, after venting his emotions, he seemed to have calmed down a lot.


    The sparring partners were still stunned on the spot. They looked at each other in dismay. They felt that they could neither leave nor stay.


    "Your second master has already spoken, hurry up and scram!"


    Under Yan Bang''s stern rebuke, the group of sparring partners scattered like birds and beasts.


    In the entire gym, only Yan Bang and Feng Xinng were left.


    "What''s wrong? Why is he so angry?"


    As Yan Bang wiped the blood off his face, he gazed at the Feng Xinng who was slowly regaining his senses.


    The corner of Feng Xinng''s lips slightly moved a little. Suppressing the anger that came after, he threw the printed photos inside the inner pocket onto the upper half of Yan Bang''s naked body.


    Yan Bang picked up the photos one by one. When he saw the contents of the photo, his eyes were filled with a depth andplexity that he had never experienced before.


    After a long while, he then raised his gaze from the photo, and stared deeply at the furious Feng Xinng, his Adam''s apple sliding.


    "How do you want me to die … I admit it! "


    "Fuck you!" If you want to die, you can die a little further. Why did you dragozi down with you? "


    Anger welled up once again, Feng Xinng leapt forward and kicked, sending the defenseless Yan Bang straight down to the floor of the gym.


    Yan Bang remained silent. He allowed Feng Xinng to hit him.


    After another round of fierce beating, the tired Feng Xinng finally stopped, gasping for breath.


    "These photos were taken by you on the inte?" Feng Xinng asked coldly.


    "Even if I, Yan Bang were to die, I will not let you down!"


    Yan Bang looked straight into Feng Xinng''s eyes. There was an unspeakable destion on his face that was stained with his own blood.


    "Die!" You only know how to f * * king die! You''ve been tricked! Do you understand? As stupid as a pig! "


    Actually, Feng Xinng understood that the one who was truly tricked was him, Feng Xinng.


    Because Yan Bang would never be afraid of same-sex rtionships. Not to mention being photographed, even if the media caught a live reality show, he would still remain indifferent.


    Therefore, the one this person was scheming was not Yan Bang, but him, Feng Xinng!


    He, Feng Xinng, was clearly more shameless than Yan Bang!


    Before finding out who the real culprit was, Feng Xinng had forgotten one thing: Someone was trying to kill him with a knife!


    What was disgraced was his, Feng Xinng''s, skin, but the one who really wanted to borrow a knife to kill was Yan Bang!


    Feng Xinng entered Yan Bang''s luxurious bedroom once again. Using a two hundred inch t room as a bedroom was a bit extravagant.


    Judging from the position of the photo, it should be the position of the side facing the windowsill. It should have been ced here in secret beforehand. From the rity of the photo, it could be said to be a high-tech electronic device.


    "Go and show me all the surveince videos of those who entered your room that day."


    Feng Xinng turned and red at Yan Bang, "Brainless! Don''t f * cking cause a storm in the city! "You are so shameless, this daddy still wants to skin you!"


    There were quite a few people who went in and out of Yan Bang''s suite that day. There were Yan Bang''s bodyguards, the chef, and the clean servants. He then heard his subordinate report back: The servant who entered Yan Bang''s suite to clean up had already resigned from his job …


    "Yan Bang, you dog bastard! Even a cleaning servant plotted against you, do you f * cking have any trusted aides? "


    While Feng Xinng was infuriated by the uncontestable curses, he was also carefully looking through the videos of the servant entering the suite.


    "You''re just a dog that was killed in your own house some day! ''s executioner? I feel that your IQ is even lower than a watchdog''s! "


    His phone rang. It was from Secretary Nina.


    "President Feng, that ''butterfly that can''t fly in the ocean'' has been sealed! The pictures and text on thework have been banned. Right now, the taboo thing was to duplicate them. However, it would not be widely spread! I''ll have people keep an eye on you. "


    Nina has always been swift and decisive in her actions. Feng Xinng was very much at ease with her work.


    "Have you found the butterfly?"


    "Not yet! This person had a very strong anti-reconnaissance consciousness! He hade prepared! President Feng, I feel that this person, you and Mr. Yan should know each other! "


    After hanging up the phone with Nina, Feng Xinng fell into deep thoughts.


    "Lang... Eat something first. "


    It was already dinner time, so the chef who didn''t know what was going on brought Yan Bang his dinner on time.


    Feng Xinng turned around and red at Yan Bang fiercely, and said in a stern voice, "You dog, you … That''s an illness, you have to treat it! Do you understand? "


    Yan Bang knew of the illness that Feng Xinng was talking about.


    He smiled bitterly, "... I''m so sorry! I have implicated you... "


    Feng Xinng rarely heard such emotional words from Yan Bang.


    "Go to the side of death! I get angry whenever I see you! "


    Feng Xinng directly threw a hard disk in his hand towards Yan Bang.


    Her phone rang again, the call was from little friend Linnuo.


    "Feng Xinng, what time is it now? Why are you still out there? Don''t you all want your wives and children? "


    The little guy bellowed angrily, and scolded his father, Feng Xinng.


    "How can I bear to part from my wife and children …" I was busy making money for your milk powder! "


    Feng Xinng replied with a loving voice. He was already arrogant enough to climb onto his head.


    "I believe you!"


    The little guy shyly urged, "Hurry up ande back! Mommy made glutinous rice steamed meat. It smells so good!"


    "OK!" Father will be right back! If your son is hungry, he can eat first. Just remember to leave some for dad! "


    Just as he was about to hang up, the little guy added in a stern voice, "Feng Xinng, don''t mess with my Little Qiao! Otherwise, I will tell Mommy! "


    "... Kid, how big are you to give back your little Joe? Have you grown a beard on your little elephant''s nose? "


    Feng Xinng rxed his mind for a moment.


    "None of your business! Hurry up and go home! Otherwise, you''ll be shut out! "


    But when Feng Xinng turned his head to look at Yan Bang, his handsome face immediately sank.


    "Idiot Yan, now that you''re tailing a middle-aged cleaning woman, there shouldn''t be any problems, right?"


    Feng Xinng said coldly, "Remember to live!"


    Looking at the still silent Yan Bang, Feng Xinng, who was about to leave his house, suddenly hissed in a low voice, "This won''t happen again!"