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Chapter 65: His name is yang fenfeng (1)

Translator: 549690339

The youngster finally couldn’t hold it in, and the calmness he pretended to be collapsed, and he burst into tears.

What kind of demon was this! She knew that the other party was a human trafficker, but she still followed him. Not only did he follow them to the Wolf’s den, but he also sold the human traffickers!

That’s fine, she wanted to come again next time!

Father, you’re right, the women outside are scarier than wolves! “I thank you. I, I thank you for the rest of my life. I thank you, patriarch

I’ll thank you even if you turn into ashes. I’ll remember you! The young man was crying with snot and tears all over his face. He had finally managed to sneak out, but he had met so many demons.

Scarface waved his hand.

“Don’t worry, I, burp … I, burp, I will tell my father that you saved me from the flower woman.” The teenager said as he cried.

He was still hiding behind Jiang huilu, even though Jiang huilu’s short body couldn’t block him.

The man nodded. He wasn’t afraid that the kid would reveal this to the richest man.

The richest man was a businessman, so he naturally had the brain of a businessman.

If this kid’s parents were in politics, then he could not trust them.

The mouth of a politician was the most untrustworthy.

“Lock them up and keep watch. You’re not allowed to leave the room even half a step.”

“Third brother, go take a walk on the street and check out the wind outside. If there’s any sign of trouble, report back immediately.” Scarface still had doubts about this matter, so he naturally would not believe the words of a young girl.

The young man and Jiang huailu were locked up.

Scarface was probably afraid that they would cry, so he sent in a lot of delicious desserts.

“My name is yang pinfeng, given by my father. What’s your name?” The teenager sobbed. His father had a son in his middle age and had Great Expectations of him.

Hence, he gave him an extremely arrogant name.

Little huailu turned to look at him with two pieces of Osmanthus cake in her hand. Her mouth was full of white crumbs.

“You also think that my name is very domineering, right? Everyone praises my name every time.” Young master yang said proudly.

“What’s your name?”

“I’m Jiang huailu.”

“Hahaha, you’re called Huai Lu. Are you pregnant with a plum deer?” Young master yang laughed so hard that he couldn’t close his mouth. All of a sudden, his fear was dispersed. He pointed at her and laughed with tears in his eyes.

Little Huai Lu was instantly unhappy.

“You’re having epilepsy and you still have the face to laugh! Crazy, crazy, crazy, just like you!” The little girl’s voice was childish as she pointed at him with a look of disdain.

“Didn’t your father tell you that there’s a disease called goat-crazy? When she falls ill, her whole body spasms and she even frosts at the mouth.”

Young master Yang’s laughter suddenly stopped.

Sheep? Sheep? Crazy!

She pouted and her tears were about to fall again.

“What’s your father’s name?” Little Huai Lu asked again, interrupting his tears. Pfft, I’m not coaxing you. I’m younger than you.

Yang pinfeng suddenly couldn’t cry anymore.

“My father’s name is yang Cong. My Grandpa wanted him to be smart, so he called him yang Cong. By the way, my father is the city Lord. What if people outside know that I’m not the son of the richest man? Are they going to kill

The young boy immediately came back to his senses and nervously pulled on Huai Lu’s clothes.

Who knew that by selling the flower woman, this little girl would give him enough sense of security!

Jiang huailu looked at him in surprise, knowing that his family was probably rich and powerful. But he didn’t expect to meet the biggest exiles in the barren capital.

The highest official.

“My father must be very anxious now. I’m afraid that in a while, the entire city will be looking for me.”

Jiang huailu touched his chin, “my mother probably is.”

After that, he looked at yang pinfeng and sighed.

In fact, when she first saw this kid, she felt that it was a pity that he was going to die.

Otherwise, she didn’t want her mother to worry and run away with the kidnappers..

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