"So that's how it is... Those people really have so nerve!"
"Don't they understand what it ans for these weapons to fall into the present world?"
After finishing the Soul Searching, Yang Yan released his fingers and said coldly.
Ignoring the man who had collapsed on the ground, he said in a deep voice:
"Xiaocao, are you there?"
"Yes, my king, I am here."
As Yang Yan's voice fell, Xiaocao appeared behind him and said respectfully.
"I'll leave this to you. We need these guys alive. Investigate how many weapons have fallen into the present world, find them, and destroy them."
Because the driver ran off and it wasn't possible to let the two won drive, Yang Yan had to drive himself.
By the ti they returned ho, it was more than an hour later.
Upon entering, he glanced around and saw that, except for Wuyan who was still working on a financial report, the other won had all gone to rest.
"Why aren't you resting?"
Looking at Wuyan, Yang Yan asked with so concern.
"I'm just about to rest. So, did you have fun today?"
Wuyan smiled at them.
"Not bad! We're tired today too, so we'll go rest first."
Zhou Hanyun glanced at Wuyan and then looked at Yang Yan as she spoke.
After the two won had gone to rest, Yang Yan took a shower.
When he ca out, he saw Wuyan still busy, and couldn't help but say:
"It's so late, finish it tomorrow, staying up late is bad for your health."
"Yes! I'll rest soon, you go to sleep first! I'll be done soon."
Seeing Wuyan's perfunctory response, Yang Yan first frowned, then as if suddenly rembering sothing, a aningful smile appeared on his lips.
He walked directly to Wuyan's side, took the pen from her hand and put it down, then bent down and lifted her in a princess carry:
"Let's go, you'll sleep with tonight."
"Ah! No, they're all here! How can I face them tomorrow if you do this?"
Wuyan was startled by Yang Yan's sudden move.
However, after hearing Yang Yan's words, she blushed and said softly.
"Haha! Tomorrow's matters are for tomorrow. You need to seize the day!"
After speaking, Yang Yan gave Wuyan no opportunity to resist and directly took her to his room.
Not long after, the room was filled with sounds of moaning...
After a night of entwined passion, the next morning Yang Yan woke up feeling refreshed and got up early.
For so ti now, whether with Wuyan or Han Ruyu, they hardly ever shared a bed with Yang Yan anymore.
The reason was uniformly that they were embarrassed with so many people around.
No matter how much Yang Yan protested, unless the two won initiated, he had no chance of getting onto their bed.
Because as soon as Yang Yan showed any interest, the two won would go and sleep with others.
This situation had left Yang Yan frustrated for quite a while.
Looking at Wuyan who was still asleep next to him, Yang Yan smiled, tucked her in, and quietly left the bedroom.
Wang Xue and Shiya Jie had already gone to the shop.
Zhou Hanyun wasn't there either.
The only ones present were the two little girls and that boy Yang Bo.
At this mont, they were all sitting on the sofa, enthusiastically playing gas.
"Oh! You're up? Where's Wuyan? Did you wear her out last night?"
Han Ruyu ca out of the kitchen with a mischievous grin and said.
"Why are you here, didn't you go to the shop?"
Yang Yan asked awkwardly.
"I didn't rest well last night, so I got up a little late today. I'll go after I eat sothing, do you want so?"
Han Ruyu offered the plate in her hand to Yang Yan.
"No thanks, I'm not hungry yet. Are you feeling unwell? How co you didn't sleep well last night?"
Without thinking much, Yang Yan asked instinctively.
Han Ruyu glared at Yang Yan:
"You're still talking! Last night you two made so much noise, almost the entire villa heard it."
Hearing Han Ruyu's words, Yang Yan was stunned.
He instinctively glanced at the little ones still engrossed in their ga, and smiled awkwardly:
"Was it that exaggerated?"
"What do you think?"
Han Ruyu gave Yang Yan a fierce look, then added:
"Next ti if you do sothing like that again, do it quietly."
"I know you can do that. Unless you did it on purpose!"
Seeing Han Ruyu's aggrieved expression, Yang Yan seed to understand sothing.
He smiled and said:
"Really? I'll give it a try."
Without caring about Han Ruyu's resistance, he took her directly into her room.
"What are Dad and they doing?"
Seeing Yang Yan take Han Ruyu into the room, Yang Bo asked curiously.
"I don't know."
Cai'Er shook her head.
Ruyi didn't even lift her head, continuing to play her ga.
...
"Are you saying they haven't co back since they went out yesterday?"
In a seaside villa, Casimond asked after listening to his subordinate's report.
"Yes, young master. They haven't returned since they went out yesterday."
"And, we can't reach them by phone. I've already sent people out to look for them, and we will get news as soon as it cos in."
Just as the man was conversing with his subordinate, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded:
"I think you probably won't be able to wait for the people you're waiting for."
It was none other than Juechen who was speaking.
With a face full of smiles, he walked in, casually surveyed the surroundings, then picked up a cigar from the table and sniffed it lightly:
"Not bad, quite the connoisseur, genuine Cuban Roo."
"Who are you?"
Casimond looked at Juechen, asking nervously.
"Casimond, thirty-one years old, a jewelry designer, and a renowned figure in the current world."
"Of course, that's just your surface job. You have another identity, a weapons smuggler for the Hidden Sect!"
"Records show you beca famous for helping a minor Hidden Sect organization acquire a weapon capable of killing an A-level powerhouse, and in the Hidden World, you're nicknad the Mask."
Juechen said with a smile.
"Who exactly are you? What do you want with ?"
Casimond's eyes widened in astonishnt as he said.
His body was trembling slightly with tension.
Juechen chuckled coldly, saying lightly:
"Heh! Surely you're aware of what you've done?"
"Moreover, you're in no position to bargain now!"
"You'd better answer my questions honestly, just answer what I ask."
"Otherwise, I'll make you regret being born into this world."
"Bang!"
At the exact mont Juechen's words fell, the large door was violently kicked open.
The next mont, a group of people charged in.
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