Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

If this is the case--

There was a bright light in Mrs. Song's eyes. If it was as she had guessed, it would be great!

The only pity is that he did not personally kill An Xia to avenge his dead daughter.

Ai Tingze glanced at Mrs. Song, and said with a cold face: "You give me peace of mind. The nobles from the imperial domain are nobles who sit on the same level as the heads of Western European countries. You must dare to talk nonsense and be careful to drag you out and kill you directly. ."

Not intimidation, it is true.

Mrs. Song is domineering, and such warnings have always been heard in the left ear, and the right ear has come out, and she is not at ease at all.

He lowered his eyes, grabbed the hatred in his eyes, and said gloomily: "I only want An Xia's life, and who can help me take her life away, I will treat it as an ancestor."

She only wants An Xia's life!

Who is next to her, not in the scope of her concern.

Seeing this, Ai Tingze's tight jaw line loosened, and his tone became looser. "It's good if you know it in your heart. Then you follow me closely and don't walk around and ask."

"You want to avenge Yanyan, and as an uncle I do the same. This is the big thing we are going to do."

Speaking of Mrs. Song's heart.

Knowing that her elder brother had spent a lot of effort for her, Mrs. Song, who was a little bit sharper, looked at Ai Tingze and thanked him sincerely, "Brother, thank you."

"I used to be ignorant, which made you feel wronged a lot. I also know that you love me and Yanyan, and I thank you for Yanyan."

It is estimated that there is hope for revenge, Madam Song's tone is quite gentle.

People don't have thorns all over their bodies like before, and they pierce whom they see.

After all, it was his younger sister, and seeing her so alone, making her face yellow and thin, with a lot of white hair, and seeing how many years older than his elder brother, Ai Tingze felt sour.

Gently hugged his sister's shoulders, Ai Tingze said, "If you can think of it this way, the old lady is relieved. Don't worry, I have always kept Yanyan in my mind."

"This hatred must be reported, and An Xia must die."

Mrs. Song leaned on her brother's shoulder, tears streaming down her face.

Yeonyan, mom's baby, did you hear that?

Uncle said that he will definitely avenge you.

You are alive in the sky, bless your uncle.

Having reached the front of the car, the two brothers and sisters got in the car and left.

Not long after they left, Fei Weiye and Xiangxian arrived and walked through the passage that the brother and sister had just walked.

Gaso is very trendy, Fei Weiye unbuttons his suit as he walks, "The place where you meet must be hidden to ensure safety around you. I want you to be surrounded by your own people."

"If anyone strays in, solve it directly."

"Yes, sir." Xiang Xian nodded and obeyed. He had always obeyed Fei Weiye, loyal and safe in his work, and was Fei Weiye's most capable and trusted assistant.

Where Fei Weiye is, there must be a dedication figure.

"Also, arrange for Xu Yongxin's identity. He still has some ability. He can continue to work for me when he goes to other places. By the way..."

With that said, Fei Weiye paused a little, seemed to think for a while, and asked more uncertainly, "Are you sure you haven't been looking for Xu Yong in China?"

I always feel that something is not right.

With the meticulousness of the domestic city police, and not letting go of the slightest clue, how could it be possible that Xu Yong has not been found to have a problem?

Is there something tricky?

Some are not at ease, but feel a little grateful.

But you have to be cautious.

Fei Weiye has always been active in Changgang and abroad, and he is really not that sensitive on the inland side.

Moreover, he even looked down on the inland a little bit.

Every time I come inland, I only know the bad side and deliberately ignore the good side.

This is also the biggest contradiction between him and Mr. Fei.