Ye Chenfeng chuckled, "I've just been into Buddhism lately."
Xingyuan Hao'er: "...".
After learning about this, Ye Chenfeng felt a sense of relief.
He arrived at a secluded spot and made a gesture with one hand.
Seven or eight men in black appeared around him, each with a stern expression.
"Go help me assassinate someone!"
Ye Chenfeng handed a phone to one of the men in black.
"Understood!"
After looking at the contents on the phone, the man in black respectfully returned it to Ye Chenfeng.
Subsequently, the men in black quickly disappeared without a trace.
...
Ye Chenfeng, with a cigarette in his mouth, drove to Chu Qingxue's place.
"You're here..."
Chu Qingxue said lightly when she saw Ye Chenfeng.
She didn't seem angry about what happened yesterday.
Ye Chenfeng looked at her with interest, "You're not angry?"
Chu Qingxue glanced up at him, "Why should I be angry?"
"It's good that you're not angry; I thought you'd be mad."
Ye Chenfeng laughed.
