Chapter 443

"Bang!"

Yan Zhengyang shot off the remote control in Mrs. Yan's hand, "that's enough."

The bodyguard around him reacted and immediately walked in the direction of Mrs. Yan, trying to control her.

Mrs. banquet as like as two peas, quickly evade a bodyguard's attack, and take out another identical one from the bag, and look up, hold it high on the hand, with some pride and unbridled voice, "stop, don't come over."

When everyone saw the second remote control in her hand, there were 10000 grass mud horses running wildly in their hearts. This damn woman is so vicious. It seems that she is determined to let everyone die in this ancient castle she has guarded for more than 20 years.

Mrs. Yan glanced at the resentful eyes at the bottom of her eyes and said indifferently, "don't look at me with such eyes. Even if you die, you should complain about Yan Zhengyang. If he hadn't forced our mother and son to this extent, why should I be here?"

"Mom, what are you doing?" I don't know when I came to the banquet under the stage. Xi was full of disbelief, as if she had never known the woman in front of her.

"Yan Xi, take your cousin with you. What my mother does together is for you. Go quickly." Mrs. Yan suddenly saw Yan Xi running by herself. She was angry and angry. She scolded the son for being weak, but she was afraid of really hurting him. Her fingers quickly moved away from the button on the remote control.

"Mom, I never want you to do this for me. It's the same today. Shall we go? Even without the assets of the Yan family, we can live well."

Yan Xi's lips turned white with fear of the just fighting and his mother's madness. He walked towards Mrs. Yan step by step with trembling legs.

"Don't come here! Go, get out." Mrs. Yan's eyes were red and stared at Yan Xi fiercely.

"No, I won't go." Yan Xi continued to walk to Mrs. Yan as she said.

Yan Zhengyang looked at them coldly from beginning to end. There was no movement and said nothing, as if it was not his wife and son who had lived with him for more than 20 years.

"Will it be all right?" While everyone's attention was on Yanxi's mother and son, Cangling whispered to Yan Zhengyang around him.

He is so sure. Isn't he afraid that Mrs. Yan really lit the explosives, or that the explosives prepared by Mrs. Yan had been dealt with by him long ago? The remote control in her hand is a useless toy.

Seeing his calm appearance, Cangling thought it was the second possibility.

"It's all right. I've taken care of it. Don't worry. No one can hurt you." Yan Zhengyang's body turned slightly to the direction of Cangling, lowered his voice and said in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Did you dispose of all the explosives?" Cangling continued to ask.

Yan Zhengyang nodded slightly, and Cangling's hanging heart was finally put down.

She raised her eyes to see that Yan Xi and Mrs. Yan are still in a stalemate. Yan Xi has come to the stage, but he and Mrs. Yan still have a distance. As long as he takes a step forward, Mrs. Yan will take a big step back.

"Can Yanxi persuade her?" Cangling is suddenly a little curious about the way the mother and son get along.

Yan Xi is obviously the kind of spoiled bear child. Mrs. Yan also focuses on Yan Xi everywhere, but she is the kind of person who has a clear goal and will never give up in order to achieve her goal. Who has the upper hand between the two?

Yan Zhengyang sneered, "she has always been unscrupulous. Even Yan Xi's own son can't stop her from reaching her goal."

If the banquet lady had not let him down again and again for more than 20 years, perhaps he would not have made such a firm decision today.

The mother and son were deadlocked. All Yanxi's attention was on Mrs. Yan. A bodyguard suddenly came out behind him and patted him on the back.

Until he fainted, Yan Xi's eyes never left Mrs. Yan.

"Send people away." When Mrs. Yan saw Yan Xi fainting, her eyes flashed.

"Don't bother, send Yanxi to his room." Having seen enough of the lively banquet, Zhengyang finally stood up. He motioned the bodyguard around him to take Yanxi over.

"Yan Zhengyang •••••••"

What else does Mrs. Yan want to say? Yan Zhengyang completely ignores her existence and smiles at the trembling guests on and off the lawn, "I'm sorry to scare you today. A week later, my daughter Cangling officially succeeds to the executive vice president of Yan's group, and then set the banquet as extra pressure."

The people at the bottom stood up one by one and looked vaguely at the remote control in Mrs. Yan's hand.

Is there something wrong with their eyes?

The remote control on Mrs. Mingyan's hand is still there. Why does Mr. Yan say it's all right?

The banquet Zhengyang has great prestige. Even if the guests on the lawn have many questions, many people are still willing to listen to him and try to go out carefully.

"Stop, stop!" Mrs. Yan watched everyone go away. She roared reluctantly, and her hand holding the remote control was trembling. She wanted to press the button in her hand several times to die with Yan Zhengyang and his son and the group of people who came to see their mother and son. But Yan Xi was still controlled by Yan Zhengyang. Her hand touching the button couldn't be pressed.

Yan Xi is her only son. Anyway, she can't bear to hurt him. He has to inherit the Yan family. His life has just begun and he can't die.

The guests soon found that Mrs. Yan was just a paper tiger and scrambled to go out. More than ten minutes later, the busy lawn became empty, and the stunned Yan Xi slowly woke up.

"Ah! Who hit me?"

Yan Xi moved his back, snorted, and angrily swept around the bodyguards.

"Take your wife back." Yan Zhengyang's eyes fell sharply on Mrs. Yan, as if to poke countless blood holes out of her.

"Yan Zhengyang, I want to die with you." Mrs. Yan quickly went to Yan Zhengyang and took out a miniature bomb from her bag.

"Fool, you think what you got is really a bomb. You think the Yan Family's old house is what you want to blow up. I'll give you three days to move out with your son. In the future, you're not allowed to step into the old house and make a fool of yourself."

Yan Zhengyang glanced at Mrs. Yan and turned away.

Mrs. Yan digested his words for a long time. She kept pressing the button in her hand, but the micro bomb in her hand didn't respond at all. She took out the remote control in her bag. No matter how she pressed it, it was quiet and terrible around.

She lost!

He lost all his face.

From today on, her banquet lady is a joke. She ruined herself, as well as the banquet Xi and the blue family.

Mrs. Yan fell to the ground feebly, and her original dignified eyes became empty and dull. The spirit of the whole person seemed to be drained in an instant, leaving only a body like a puppet.

"Mom, don't do this. There will be a way." Yan Xi breaks away from the bodyguard, and the couple Mrs. Yan walks back to appease her as she walks.

"Yes, there are still ways. There must be ways." Mrs. Yan said, and the light from the bottom of her eyes slowly gathered again.