The female president's mad dragon bodyguard

Zhang Heming stared at Ye Lengfeng defensively, and he also knew that if he didn't come up with a solution quickly, his end would be exactly the same as the men in black who worked so hard to find.

"Why, did you try your best to tie people here, and now you realize that you have nothing to do?"

Ye Lengfeng didn't know why he was so angry all of a sudden, he felt a fire going straight to the sky.

It may be because Li Wan'er is Dahei's younger sister, if something goes wrong with her, she has no way to explain it to Dahei.

Moreover, Li Wan'er has always been cautious for fear of causing any trouble for herself, this time even if it is because of her own troubles, she does not want to be imprisoned for saving her.

"Wan'er, do you have any discomfort?"

Li Wan'er shook her head upon hearing this, and pulled Ye Lengfeng's sleeve tremblingly.

"Brother Lengfeng, let's go."

Even if Brother Leng Feng could beat them to pieces, judging from the tone of this group of people, he would definitely not give up easily.

Li Wan'er didn't want to plant a time bomb beside Ye Lengfeng, if she could prevent this hidden danger from happening, then she would definitely give it a try.

"Silly girl, they are already so bullying, yet you still want to let them live."

Ye Lengfeng didn't understand why, thinking that Li Wan'er just wanted to make this war disappear, but how easy is it?

Zhang Heming suffered successive blows because of Ye Lengfeng, he naturally regarded Ye Lengfeng as a thorn in his side, how could he give in so easily?

And Ye Lengfeng also thinks that Zhang Heming is a vicious person, if a person like him lives in the world for a day, women in this world will be more at risk.

"Wan'er, tell me the truth, did he treat you..."

Ye Lengfeng hesitated to speak, he didn't want to ask this question at first, because although the clothes on Li Waner's body were messy, there were no traces of tearing, and there were no special marks on her body, so Ye Lengfeng originally wanted to ask the question first. Let's take Li Wan'er out.

However, Ye Lengfeng could clearly see the trembling in Li Wan'er's eyes. Out of concern for Li Wan'er, he had to ask one more question.

"I... I, I didn't, don't worry."

Even though Li Wan'er knew that Ye Lengfeng cared about her, she was still a little scared.

Fortunately, the man in the wheelchair couldn't do anything to himself.

Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ye Lengfeng squinted at Zhang Heming, who was staring at him closely, and the two subordinates behind him who were peeking around, and then began to check if there was anything wrong with what Li Waner could see with naked eyes.

Sure enough, he immediately discovered the clue.

There is nothing unusual on that fair cheek, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a faint red mark from the side of her temples to the mandible.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a slap print.

Ye Lengfeng stretched out his hand to caress Li Wan'er's cheek, she visibly flinched and gasped.

"Does it hurt?"

Li Wan'er thought she had some delusions, and actually felt that Ye Lengfeng's voice was a little more gentle than before.

"It doesn't hurt, Brother Lengfeng, let's go quickly, shall we?"

Li Wan'er didn't want to cause trouble for Ye Lengfeng because of herself, but she didn't know that Ye Lengfeng was on the verge of breaking out, and there was no way to forgive Zhang Heming and his subordinates easily.

The men in black who stretched out their hands vigorously just now were already lying on the ground in disorder.

They had learned how powerful Ye Lengfeng was, some of them had passed out, some had only one breath left, but they didn't want to die like this, so they could only stare at Ye Lengfeng's direction, not daring to breathe.

Ye Lengfeng's goal is very clear, he was too kind to Zhang Heming last time, so this time he will definitely not show mercy easily.

"Zhang Heming, you challenged my bottom line again and again, this time you should bear it."

Zhang Heming slumped against the wheelchair like a deflated ball, and after a while, a bitter smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, let's see if you are the best or I am the best."

What he said sounded very strange, apart from Ye Lengfeng and Li Wan'er in this room, it was Zhang Heming and the two subordinates behind him.

The rest of the group of people he worked so hard to find are all lying on the ground now, those who are dying naturally have no time to take care of him, and those who are not dead are pretending to be dead on the ground.

Ye Lengfeng didn't know why he would say such things when he was already dying.

"I have so many women that I shouldn't be able to protect them, and I don't know if Lin Yuwei knows that you and your sister-in-law are exactly the same as you..."

Ye Lengfeng suddenly raised his head and saw Zhang Heming staring at him and Li Wan'er with a smile on his face, without a trace of remorse in his eyes.

"Just now, I heard this girl say that you are her elder brother. At that time, I felt that the two of you had an shady relationship. Looking at it now, it really is so."

Zhang Heming meant something, Ye Lengfeng didn't feel guilty, but Li Wan'er lowered her head.

What Zhang Heming said was exactly what she thought in her heart. Her feelings for Brother Leng Feng were not just brother and sister, but it could only be brother and sister.

"I wanted this girl to be my woman just now, but Ye Lengfeng is so close to each other that we fell in love with the same woman again."

The anger in Zhang Heming's eyes was burning, he gritted his teeth and made a gesture of letting others slaughter him.

"You can kill or cut as you like, but I'm just afraid that you won't be able to bear the price of killing me."

Zhang Heming was sure that there was such a commotion in the clubhouse now that his good brother would never fail to hear him.

Just yesterday, he endured the piercing pain, put on plaster and left the hospital with a groan, just to see Ye Lengfeng's fate with his own eyes.

Unexpectedly, it was still a short move in the end.

but……

"Snapped!"

The face, already swollen into a pig's head, now looks like an overturned soy sauce bottle.

From the corner of his eyes, Zhang Heming clearly saw his two subordinates standing there tremblingly, afraid that Ye Lengfeng would see them.

And he himself was sitting in a wheelchair and couldn't move, so he could only accept these attacks passively.

He turned his head away in embarrassment, but Ye Lengfeng snapped his head back in the next second.

Fists fell on his face like raindrops, his head drooped to the side in embarrassment, and a few vague words came out of his mouth.

"I... I didn't hit her, it was done by others. If you want to avenge this woman, you can

Go find those people..."