Chapter 1668 I Can Also Play

Ye Tianlong took Le Anhao to the villa for treatment, and also gave Le Anhao his large room.

Then, he asked Canshou to mobilize a few people to protect the villa.

Although Xu Laogou is dead, Yanhuang is seriously injured, and Boss Xiao is almost dead, for safety reasons, it is better to add a layer of protection.

Le Anhao was very obedient, submissive, and had a calm smile. She allowed Ye Tianlong to arrange it, and she lay down obediently to rest and heal.

But the moment Ye Tianlong closed the door, she burst into tears and sobbed silently under the quilt.

Of course Ye Tianlong could hear it, but he didn't open the door to comfort him. He knew that comforting was useless. At this time, Le Anhao needed to cry and vent the most.

After coming out of the room, Ye Tianlong took his belongings to the room downstairs, then put a large vat of hot water in the bathtub, and then poured a glass of milk.

It was also a milk bath for him.

"Ding--"

When he was comfortably taking a milk bath, a familiar number flooded into his mobile phone. Ye Tianlong put on his earplugs and chuckled:

"Sister Fei, long time no see."

The caller was none other than Concubine Yan.

She did not respond to Ye Tianlong's greeting, but asked with a smile: "Tianlong, guess why I called you?"

Ye Tianlong felt the warmth of the hot water, and Youyou replied: "Yanhuang must have contacted you, please make sure he is alive."

"Ah, you are so awesome, can you guess right like this?"

The little girl Yan Fei was equally happy, but then she realized another problem: "No, you are not a fortune teller...have you met him?"

Ye Tianlong replied honestly: "We were separated for just an hour."

Concubine Yan whispered: "The wounds on his body and the blood are all your work? He is the same as the whole blood gourd in my video."

Holy shit!

Ye Tianlong wanted to beat Yan Huang to death with his backhand. He was so scheming that he videotaped Concubine Yan in blood-stained clothes without taking a shower and changing into clean clothes.

"The wounds and blood on his body have nothing to do with me. They were chopped by a gangster."

Ye Tianlong was stunned: "I have advised him many times not to provoke the black boss, but he just doesn't listen."

"He was hacked by hundreds of people. If I hadn't killed dozens of them for him, I guess you would never receive his call."

Ye Tianlong touched his wounds and wanted to win Concubine Yan's heart through video, but he found that the wounds were too small and not as serious as Yan Huang's injuries.

There was a hint of surprise in Concubine Yan's words: "Have you fought alongside him?"

"yes."

Ye Tianlong boasted: "You know, I am a person who misses old friendships. When I saw him being hacked, I couldn't bear it, so I went up to help."

"But he is still the same as before. He has no gratitude for me and wants to stab me in the back."

He put a hat on Concubine Yan: "Fortunately, I moved you out, Sister Concubine, so I suppressed him."

"Sister Fei, please advise him to go back early and stay here. Even if we don't kill each other, he will be chopped into pieces."

"You two are really disturbing."

Concubine Yan showed a hint of helplessness, and then said softly: "Actually, I just advised him to go back to Africa as soon as possible if nothing happens."

"With his absence for such a long time, cliques began to form within the organization. If we don't strictly control it, we're afraid it will happen again in the future."

She sounded worried: "He is afraid that as the president, he is coming to an end."

Ye Tianlong nodded repeatedly: "Yes, let him go back."

If Yan Huang doesn't go back to Africa, Ye Tianlong always feels like there is a venomous snake staring at him, and it will come out and bite him if he feels bad.

Concubine Yan sighed quietly: "I was going to send someone to pick him up, but he said he would stay for another ten days and a half. He still has some unfinished business."

Ye Tianlong was wary: "Does he still want to attack me?"

Concubine Yan shook her head gently: "No, I can hear that his tone is very painful and worrying, as if there are other things holding him back."

"He also asked me, what is the most important thing in this world?"

Concubine Yan said with a hint of curiosity: "I was stunned at the time. This is not his style at all. Tianlong, do you know what happened to him?"

Ye Tianlong hesitated for a moment: "I happened to meet him while passing by. I couldn't even hide from him, so how could I ask him how he was doing recently?"

"Besides, how do you think Yanhuang can talk to me about his feelings? Xuanhuang and Xuanhuang were confused three years ago."

It wasn't that he wanted to hide it from Concubine Yan, but he felt that emotional matters were too complicated and heart-wrenching, so it was better to let Yan Huang handle it alone.

"Don't say such things."

Concubine Yan's tone suddenly became stern: "In my heart, your conflict is only temporary. Sooner or later, you will get back together and become brothers."

"The five of us have all gone through such difficult days, but now we can't live in peace despite our achievements. I don't believe it."

Ye Tianlong did not speak. It was not that Concubine Yan was irrational, but she did not want to face it. The five people who used to stay together ended up killing each other when they grew up.

Ye Tianlong was unwilling in his heart, but the reality was cruel.

Concubine Yan said faintly: "The world is so big, the four of you can leave your name in history if you just take a dime, so why waste it on yourself?"

Ye Tianlong sighed softly: "There are many in the world, but there is only one concubine."

Concubine Yan fell into silence...

At this time, Yan Huang, who was far away from the scene of the incident, was sitting at the back door of a deserted temple in Ancheng, wearing clothes snatched from the gangsters.

The wounds on his body were still very painful, and his spirit was extremely exhausted, but nothing compared to his heartache.

He thought that he had no feelings for Le Anhao, but seeing her leave sadly, Yan Huang felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

He kept telling himself to forget about her and the child, but the memory became even more profound. Even if he had a video chat with Concubine Yan, it would be difficult to stop him.

He didn't understand why he was in pain or uncomfortable.

"call--"

At this time, a monk in gray robes came from not far away. He looked like a monk who traveled all over the world. He beat his shoulders and sat down at the back door.

Yan Huang looked at the gray-robed monk and said on a whim: "Master, I am extremely skilled, with three thousand men under my command, and countless assets and land."

"I love a stunning woman, and a virtuous woman loves me."

"I always feel that I only love that stunning woman and have no feelings for the virtuous woman."

There was confusion in Yan Huang's eyes: "But she took the fetus and left me, but I felt very sad. Master, why is this?"

The gray-robed monk glanced at him and said nothing. He just took out a bottle of wine from his backpack, took a sip from the bottle, and then opened his mouth and sighed.

Very intoxicated.

"Master, what do you mean, you only know how strong the wine is after you've been drunk, and you know how serious it is only after you've been in pain?"

Yan Huang's body trembled and his eyes lit up: "Master, thank you Master, I know how to do it."

After finishing speaking, he bowed to the gray-robed monk, and then left the temple gate enduring the pain.

The gray-robed monk looked at his back and murmured:

"Gua Wa Zi, I mean, I can also play when I'm drunk..."