"Brother..."
Yang Tian reached out and gripped, forcibly pulling out the dagger embedded in Lan Zhan’s chest.
Clatter!
Blood gushed out from Lan Zhan’s chest like a spring.
"Brother..." He Shang and Hao Ren turned pale, anxiously looking at Yang Tian: "Big brother, save our brother!!!"
Yang Tian said nothing, instead channeling his Spiritual Breath, surging into Lan Zhan’s chest.
This Spiritual Breath can coagulate blood and speed up the healing of wounds.
But it was too late.
Lan Zhan had already pierced his heart with the dagger; he was barely holding on.
"It’s useless... cough..."
Lan Zhan spoke, spitting out another mouthful of blood.
His whole body was trembling.
He reached out, tightly gripping Yang Tian’s palm, tremblingly: "Big brother, this is my mistake... I shouldn’t have joined the Evil Moon Organization... It’s useless... Only when I’m dead will they spare Tingting... Will they spare you all... So I must die... Brother, promise , take care of Tingting for ..."
"Say no more!"
Yang Tian tightly held Lan Zhan’s palm, the Spiritual Breath within him surging into Lan Zhan’s body.
But it was all in vain.
Finally, Yang Tian sighed and said: "Brother, rest assured, Tingting is already my wife, I will protect her with my life!"
"That’s good..." Lan Zhan nodded, suddenly saying another request: "My death is my fault... Don’t pursue it... Brother, promise ... don’t pursue it..."
Yang Tian frowned but still said: "Brother, I promise you, I won’t pursue it."
"That’s good..."
Lan Zhan murmured, his hand loosened and lay powerlessly on the ground.
His pupils continually dilated.
In the end, he died just like that.
"Brother..."
He Shang and Hao Ren beca anxious, shouting urgently, but Lan Zhan’s face was corpse pale, and the warmth from his body gradually dissipated until livor mortis appeared.
"Big brother, we must kill him, avenge our brother!"
He Shang and Hao Ren stood up, glaring deathly at the masked man.
"Step back imdiately!"
Yang Tian ordered He Shang and Hao Ren to step back, then looked up coldly at the masked man: "In three months, I will kill you myself!"
"Hehe..." The masked man laughed: "You dare to be so arrogant? Fine, three months, I’ll be waiting for you to kill !"
With that, the masked man walked down the white corridor behind him.
"After causing our brother’s death, you think you can walk away?"
Hao Ren, impulsive by nature, pulled out a gun, ready to shoot the masked man.
But at this mont, Yang Tian reached out and grasped Hao Ren’s wrist, shaking his head: "Let him go!"
"But big brother..."
Hao Ren wanted to say sothing but was already stopped by Yang Tian: "Say no more, let him go!"
Feeling Yang Tian’s anger, Hao Ren nodded and retreated.
"Hmph!"
The masked man snorted coldly, then walked down the corridor and disappeared.
Yang Tian kept coldly watching the direction where the masked man disappeared.
In that mont, his hand flickered.
A streak of starlight shot out, landing invisibly on the masked man’s hair.
After doing all this, Yang Tian silently called on He Shang and Hao Ren, carrying Lan Zhan’s body out.
...
A half-month slipped by in the blink of an eye.
In this half-month, Yang Tian and the other two found a picturesque Feng Shui spot in the East Sea suburbs to lay Lan Zhan to rest.
For half a month, Lan Tingting locked herself in her room, neither eating nor drinking.
It wasn’t until half a month later that she gradually erged from the shadow of Lan Zhan’s death.
"Brother Yang, I’ve truly beco an orphan now..."
Lan Tingting looked at Yang Tian with a pale face.
Yang Tian felt a pang in his heart; he tightly embraced Lan Tingting, resolutely saying: "Tingting, don’t worry. With here, you’ll never be alone! I promised brother that I would take good care of you!"
"Waaah..."
In that mont, Lan Tingting cried, tears streaming like a downpour.
Yang Tian held Lan Tingting, wiping the tears from her face.
He held Lan Tingting tightly, but a glint of ferocity flashed in his eyes: "And, Tingting, rest assured, I will avenge brother!"
The image of the masked man surfaced in his mind, and Yang Tian clenched his fist hard.
"Big brother, we’ve tracked that masked man, and we found he vanished into thin air that very day!"
He Shang entered.
Entering along with He Shang were Hao Ren and Guo Yong.
"Yang Tian, this masked man you ntioned disappeared that very day. I’ve checked all the surveillance systems but found no trace of him," Guo Yong said, "At Red Rainbow Port grassland, we also checked, and found it exploded the next day, turning everything to ruins, as if nothing happened at all!"
Yang Tian nodded: "Hmm."
"Who exactly is this masked man? His appearance led to Chen Tianhao and Lan Zhan choosing death over exposing his existence, showing that he is by no ans simple!"
He Shang was filled with doubt.
Yang Tian didn’t continue the discussion. Instead, he glanced at his watch and said: "Tingting, are we eting Qianqian and others today?"
"Yes!"
Lan Tingting nodded.
"Alright, let’s go then!"
Then, Yang Tian and Lan Tingting headed toward the Blue Island Cafe.
Naturally, He Shang and Hao Ren followed along.
On the way, Hao Ren said: "Big brother, the masked man vanished, how do we avenge brother?"
"He won’t escape!"
A glint of ferocity flashed in Yang Tian’s eyes.
Seeing the murderous intent on Yang Tian’s face, He Shang and Hao Ren fell silent.
They were all too familiar with this expression of Yang Tian.
Whenever they saw Yang Tian with this expression, they would quiet down, as Yang Tian like this ant he already had a plan.
The car soon arrived at the Blue Island Cafe.
Right then, Yang Tian, Lan Tingting, He Shang, and Hao Ren entered the cafe.
"Brother Yang, over here..."
A call sounded.
Everyone saw Wu Qian approaching, leading them into a private room.
"Yang Tian, you’re here..."
A crisp sound rang out, and Yang Tian looked over to see an incredibly beautiful face.
Her jet-black bangs lay across her forehead, long eyelashes, dark eyes, a delicate jade-like nose, a small peachy mouth, a graceful chin, her skin rosy and tender, her cheeks smooth as if they could break with a breeze. She was wearing a gray won’s suit on top and a solemn wrap skirt below, from the brand Armani.
A pair of slender legs encased in flesh-colored stockings.
It was none other than Yingying, the chairman of the Ma Teng Group.
Seeing Yingying, Yang Tian’s heart skipped a beat, and he walked up: "President Wang, why are you here as well?"
"Yes, I also ca..."
For so reason, feeling Yang Tian’s fiery gaze on her, Yingying felt a bit nervous.
She hadn’t seen Yang Tian for a while.
But seeing Yang Tian again, feeling the heat of his gaze, Yingying imdiately rembered that night, the night she spent with Yang Tian in the hotel.
"Yingying, what’s wrong?"
There were others in the booth, including Wu Qian sitting next to Yingying.
Seeing Yingying’s slightly flushed face, Wu Qian couldn’t help but ask doubtfully.
"It’s nothing..."
Yingying shook her head and sat down.
"Oh?"
Wu Qian shot a suspicious glance between Yang Tian and Yingying. With a woman’s intuition, she felt there was sothing extraordinary about Yang Tian and Yingying’s relationship.
But she couldn’t pinpoint what it was, so she said no more.
"Are you all here to discuss sothing?"
Yang Tian asked doubtfully when he saw Yingying, Wu Qian, Ning Xiang, and Wang Wu sitting in the booth.
"That’s right, we’re discussing my wedding!"
Ning Xiang smiled brightly.
"Wedding?"
Yang Tian’s eyes flickered.
"Yes, my wedding with Wang Wu. It’s been half a month, and we’re getting married. This ti the wedding will be in Wang Wu’s hotown, so I’m inviting you and Tingting to co along!"
Ning Xiang said, her big eyes seed to convey she had sothing to say to Yang Tian.
"Going to Wang Wu’s hotown for the wedding? In that case, I can’t attend!"
Yang Tian instinctively refused.
He was planning to return to the Chen Family in the Capital City to discuss the masked man’s words with Chen Tianlong.
After all, according to Chen Tianlong, Chen Zheng was already dead.
But from the masked man, he learned that Chen Zheng was still alive.
So Yang Tian wanted to go back to discuss this matter with Chen Tianlong.
"Yang Tian, don’t you want to attend?"
Ning Xiang beca anxious.
You must know that when she married Wang Wu, she intended to give her first ti, not to Wang Wu, but to Yang Tian.
If Yang Tian didn’t attend, she would be very disappointed.
So she reached under the table with her leg and kept teasing Yang Tian’s leg.
Yang Tian’s heart skipped a beat. He suddenly rembered that Ning Xiang seed to have said she would give her first ti to him on the wedding night.
Looking at Ning Xiang’s beautiful face, Yang Tian nodded: "Alright, we’ll attend your wedding!"
"Great!"
Ning Xiang cheered.
Beside her, Wang Wu’s face was sowhat displeased: "Wife, this is our wedding, why are you so anxious about whether Yang Tian attends?"
"Of course I’m anxious. You’re no longer capable, and we can’t be intimate, so our wedding is just a front. Wouldn’t we be happier with more support?"
Ning Xiang stated matter-of-factly.
"Alright, it’s my fault!"
Wang Wu nodded.
"Then it’s settled, Yang Tian, you’ll co with us to the West Capital tomorrow to attend the wedding..."
Ning Xiang shot a glance at Yang Tian.
In a mont, Yang Tian nodded: "I’ll definitely attend!"
"That’s great!" Wu Qian smiled: "Tingting, now you can accompany and Yingying to Ning Xiang’s wedding!"
"Oh? President Wang is also going?"
Yang Tian looked at Yingying.
Yingying nodded: "Yes, I’m going too."
"That’s great!"
Yang Tian said.
Hearing Yang Tian’s words, Yingying frowned, feeling sowhat displeased, but said nothing. Instead, when the others started discussing the next plan, she excused herself to go to the restroom.
A short while later, Yang Tian’s phone vibrated.
He took out his phone and saw a text from Yingying: Yang Tian, I’m warning you, that night was just a random fling. Don’t cling to ! We have nothing between us!
Seeing this, Yang Tian couldn’t help but laugh. He didn’t say anything and excused himself to the restroom.
When Yingying ca out of the restroom, she imdiately saw Yang Tian.
At once, her face turned anxious: "Yang Tian, why are you standing here? Didn’t we agree, we have nothing between us? That night was purely random!"
Yang Tian smiled: "President Wang, you’re too nervous. I’m just using the restroom, not here to find you!"
"Oh..."
Yingying breathed a sigh of relief and was about to walk out.
But at this mont, Yang Tian suddenly pointed to the Hilton Hotel across the street: "By the way, President Wang, that’s the famous Hilton Hotel in East Sea over there!"
"So what?"
Yingying frowned.
"I rember, we had that night at the Hilton Hotel. An old haunt, care to revisit it?"
Yang Tian smiled.
In an instant, Yingying’s face turned red, glaring at Yang Tian before quickly running off.
"Brother, are we really attending an irrelevant wedding?"
When Yang Tian returned, He Shang and Hao Ren imdiately approached.
"Yes, but we’re not attending the wedding; we’re going to the West Capital for business!"
Yang Tian replied.
"What business?"
He Shang and Hao Ren asked with curiosity.
"That masked man is in the West Capital."
"What!" Both He Shang and Hao Ren were shocked: "But hasn’t he disappeared? How do you know, Brother?"
"Half a month ago, I left a star mark on the masked man, it’s a tracker! He’s in the West Capital!"
"What? So Brother had already planned for this!"
He Shang and the others suddenly understood.
(PS: First go to the West Capital to resolve the matter with the masked man and Chen Zheng, then go to the Capital City. It’s been so long since I asked for support, really need everyone’s support with this recomndation!)
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