My Cold And Beautiful Wife Chapter 275

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"You're too kind …" "You are also not simple, to be able to marry a Leviathan and let you live with such an idiot, it would be hard for an intellectual like you to do this." Ye Fan joked.

"Sir, can I ask you a question?" Monica asked eagerly.

Ye Fan nodded, thinking to himself that this journalist and his sister were quite lively, "Of course, we are all on the same side, so there's no need to be polite."

"I've always been curious. Do you like to be called THE - PRINCE-OF-HE? Or like the most primitive code name, FAEN? "

Ye Fan was stunned, he looked at Monica, whose eyes were shining, and was somewhat speechless.

It seemed like he had not been called "FAN" for many years. In that moment, too many thoughts surfaced in his mind.

The mixed feelings of memories caused Ye Fan to become silent.

Leviathan thought that Ye Fan was going to get angry, so he quickly shook his head at his wife, "Darling, our boss doesn't like to talk about the past." Apologize quickly! "

Monica immediately lowered her head, trembling. "I'm sorry," she said apologetically. "Sir, I didn't mean to, I just adore your deeds too much. I really want to know what kind of great man you are."

Ye Fan chuckled and waved his hand, "How can I be considered a great man? At most, I am just an executioner who has killed too many people, there is nothing for me to admire."

"No, it's not like that. If not for your sudden appearance and the many resources in the world which were still controlled by the forces behind those established organizations, the underground world wouldn't be as free as it is now.

"At least in these three to five years, because of your achievements, many new and emerging underground organizations have emerged. This would never have happened before," Monica said sincerely.

Ye Fan smiled, feeling a bit embarra.s.sed after hearing this, "Did I ever do so many things?" "I seem to just keep killing."

"Boss, let's not talk about this anymore. Come on, this is my daughter, Debbie. Haha, does she look like me?"

The Leviathan picked up the little loli, came in front of Ye Fan and said with a proud grin.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and caressed the little girl's face, "Definitely not like you, otherwise how could you be so cute." "It's a pity that I came in a hurry. I didn't know that you brought your wife and daughter, and didn't even prepare a present …"

"Boss, I don't lack anything. What gift? To be able to see you today is my family's little Debbie's honor." Leviathan laughed out loud.

Ye Fan reached out his hand, picked up the little girl, and kissed her, making little Debbie giggle.

Ye Fan looked at the child, and a trace of warmth appeared in his eyes. It seemed that the child was still very cute, and perhaps he should consider whether or not he should have a child.

Although Monica really wanted to interview Ye Fan, she was stopped by the Leviathan. Normally, she could accommodate her wife. However, regarding Ye Fan's matters, the Leviathan was still very strict.

He knew that Ye Fan didn't like to talk about the past. To outsiders, it was a legend of immortality, a sad and beautiful epic poem.

But to Ye Fan, that was his pain, his darkest years.

"Leviathan, where is the clue you spoke of?" Ye Fan sat on a sofa, smoking a cigar that had been delivered by the Leviathan and asked.

"Boss, I caught a Tigerhead Shark member from the sea who was lucky enough to escape by jumping into the sea. He has been floating on driftwood for many days already, but fortunately he didn't die."

A very miserable looking pirate with sunburn wounds all over his face knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the two.

"Lord Leviathan."

"Un, repeat everything you saw that day! "Be clear!" Leviathan said.

The little pirate didn't dare to disobey and immediately began to narrate the incident of a fishing boat approaching that day and then a strange person who could heal himself and start a ma.s.sacre …

After hearing it, Ye Fan frowned and fell into deep thought.

"Boss, do you think they might be from the Strigoi?" the Leviathan asked.

Ye Fan muttered to himself and said, "The Dark Council has no enmity with us. Strictly speaking, they tend to be friendly with us … …" If the Strigoi see the pirate flag of the giant squid, it should be impossible to kill them. "

"What the h.e.l.l is it that can heal so quickly after getting shot?" the Leviathan wondered.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, a hint of worry flashed across his face, and he murmured, "Biochemical regeneration technology..."

… ….

Australia, Xi Ni City.

It was late at night, and in a residential area near the university, a white Audi A7 parked outside an exquisite building.

A young Asian man got out of the car, followed by an Australian girl with chestnut hair.

The boy put his arm around the girl's waist and walked towards the door of the house.

"My dear, is this where you live? "You rented a house?" the girl asked.

"Haha, this is my house. I bought it long ago, so this place belongs to me." The boy said complacently.

The female student's eyes lit up, "Heavens, why are your Chinese students so rich? This house is really big, and your car is so handsome …"

"If you like it, then stay here tonight." The boy smiled evilly.

Just as the two of them kissed each other and were about to enter the house, the door opened.

The boy was startled. When he saw that the one who opened the door was a woman, he revealed a surprised expression.

"Mom... Mom?! You. "You are not..."

"Wei Ming!" Tong Huizhen excitedly went up and hugged her son, "Mom finally saw you!"

This man was Su Weiming, who had changed his name and was now living in Australia.

"Mom, didn't you already … "I saw the domestic news report saying …" Su Weiming's face turned pale. He remembered that Tong Huizhen had died!

Furthermore, he hadn't contacted Zhang Xuan in so many days. His sudden appearance was as though he'd seen a ghost.

Tong Huizhen wiped her tears away and shook her head, "Mom is still alive. Mom has been saved. I came to Australia to look for you. From now on, we can live together again!"

Hearing that, Su Weiming asked with a confused and doubtful expression, "Mom, won't the people from our country come to capture you? Would Su Qingxue and Ye Fan let you go? How did you get here? Will they find it? "

"Don't worry, we sneaked in here. This is a long story, Mom won't hurt you." Tong Huizhen looked at the Australian girl beside her and said: "Let this girl go, I'll bring you to an uncle."

"Meet what uncle?" Su Weiming was confused.

At this moment, a voice came from within the house.

"Don't let her go, come in."

Song Xinghe, who wore a white shirt, suit pants and had a beard, walked out with an evil smile while drinking a gla.s.s of champagne.

Su Weiming blinked. He vaguely remembered where he had seen this man before. When he remembered who this face belonged to, he broke out in a cold sweat!

"Song... Song Xinghe!? " Su Weiming's face turned ashen and he retreated backwards, nearly falling to the ground. "You … Aren't you the perverted murderer?! " Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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