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"No, Patty, don't throw it. What time is it up there?"

Wan listened to the sound of the shredder, as if it was crushing her heart.

"Sister He, are you really going?"

Patty didn't dare to look at Wan.

"Go, of course, even if it's real, we must go. Although we haven't been able to get any names these years, at least we should be husband and wife. We should go."

Wan-Er endured the pain, endured the tears, and said with her heart that was in pain but not in pain.

"Next number six, there's still half a month left. Are we really going?"

Patty repeated, still unconvinced.

"Go, of course go, I also want to choose a great gift."

Little Wan put on a cold smile, since this wasn't her first time attending a wedding, so she was confident.

She had survived Wen Jingchen's wedding, and this time she would not collapse so easily.

"Sister He, aren't you just going to embarrass yourself?"

Patty said anxiously.

"Maybe not. Maybe this is a trap set up by Great Island's Qing Zi. In three years, when will she not get married? At this time, I don't think she can take it anymore."

Little Wan took a sip of the cold coffee and said calmly.

There was no way he would fall in love with that woman. There was no way he would fall in love with her.

"Alright, then I'll go and arrange it. What gift would Sister He like to choose?"

Patty lowered her head.

She felt that she should report this matter to her father. After all, that was the mountain range crew, not some ordinary house.

"Let's choose a famous person's calligraphy and painting. Also, I'm thinking of letting Qing'er and An An to participate."

Little Wan finished her cold coffee.

Their son would soon be twelve, their daughter nine, and their father married. They were supposed to participate.

"Ah?" Shester He, you're taking the child with you? "

The Don was more fond of the cherub than he was of the young master, and if she had been there, if it had been a trap, the Don would not have stood idly by.

"Petty, Winfield is their father. When your father is married, of course he has to send his blessings to the children."

Little Wan smiled.

It had been three years, and she believed that her daughter must be even more powerful now. Since she could break through the defenses of the mafia, the Yamaguchi group would naturally be able to do so.

The night she received the poster, Wan called Kyle in Sicily.

It had been three years since the children had lent it to him, and it was time to go home.

Kyle didn't say anything. He just said that he had received an invitation to send his son to the wedding banquet. At that time, An'an and Qing'er would go with him to Japan.

Hearing Daniel's words, Wan'er felt even calmer.

The day before the wedding, Wan flew to Kobe. It was almost dark by the time she got there.

After staying at the hotel, Xiao Wan contacted her two children. In less than a quarter of an hour, An'er and Qing'er appeared in front of her.

"Mommy, Qing'er misses you so much."

Although she was already a nine year old girl, when she saw the wedding, Qing'er still threw herself into her arms.

"Qing'er, Mommy misses you too."

Wan'er held her daughter tightly, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Mom, have you been deceived by Oshima? The one who married her was not her father at all, but another gang's son in Japan. "

An'an stood by the side of Little Wan, already about the same height as her.

"You are... Joseph? "

Little Wan looked at the youth that looked like Kai Er and asked in shock.

Time seemed to move fast in front of her child. When she had saved him, he hadn't been as big as Qing Er. Unexpectedly, he was much taller than her.

"Hello Auntie, I'm Joseph. I came to Japan on Father's orders this time. Father said that we must save Uncle Wen."

Joseph was gentle and courteous, not at all like the Black Second Generation.

"Joseph, Anthea, do you know where Iphie is?"

However, when she heard that the target of her marriage was not Wen Yifei, her heart could no longer be at peace.

If it wasn't Yi Fei, then where was Yi Fei right now?

"Mommy, Daddy has been locked up by the Holy Man of Oshima. I already found out where Daddy is. Tonight, we will go save daddy, then tomorrow we will flatten the mountain pass team."

Qing'er's cold expression didn't resemble an angel at all. Instead, she looked like a little devil vomiting blood.

"Qing'er, it's good that we're saving her. As long as your father can save her, we'll leave tonight. Tomorrow, they'll marry and we'll go back to our home."

Little Wan was shocked.

"Mommy, we cannot let you and daddy suffer such grievances. Especially father, they actually locked daddy up. We must take revenge."

Hearing Qing'er's fierce words, Little Wan was shocked. Could it be that this was the price for leaving her daughter in the Mafia?

"Mom, Qing Er is right, people shouldn't always be bullied by others. This time, we must definitely make them pay."

An'an stood by Qing Er's side as she spoke.

"An'an, Qing'er, this is Japan, and the target of your revenge is the Yamaguchi group, do you know how many people they have? We only have a few people left.

Little Wan looked at the two children panickedly. She had lost too many children in these past few years, she couldn't afford to lose another two.

This was the Yamaguchi team, not the Mafia. She could understand the arrogance of the two children, but they had to be practical.

"Mommy, this isn't the era of cold weapons. We are relying on our brains, I will definitely make her pay."

Qing'er clenched her small fists.

"No, Mommy can't let you do this. No matter what era it is, you can't blow up the group with an atomic bomb."

Little Wan pulled Qing Er's arm and said angrily.

She did not agree with how these two little kids were going to fight against the underworld. She absolutely did not agree with it.

As long as they could save Yi Fei, it would be enough for their family to reunite. The other divine horses were like floating clouds, and only family members could be happy together.

"Mom, didn't you teach us not to bow our heads to evil forces at all times? No matter who it is, we have to live with our heads held high. If we just leave like this, how are we going to lift our heads in the future?"

An An took out Wan's words to refute her.

"Auntie, you have to believe Qing'er, An An, and me. Since we said that, we must have the ability to do so. Even my father is relieved, so what else is there for Auntie to worry about?"

Joseph looked at Qing Er gently. The pride and confidence in his words made people believe in his ability.

"That's right, Mommy. These past three years, we have not been playing in Sicily. We have tried hard to do our homework. Qing-er is no longer a genius, but a talented girl."

Qing'er smiled complacently as she took out the Hundred Treasure Bag that she never left.

"Qing Er, what are these?"

Little Wan looked at Qing'er in shock as she took out the weapons in her bag, which scared her to death.

"These are weapons, Mommy. Don't worry, they're very safe now. If it wasn't for the fact that I had to save my father, Uncle Kyle wouldn't have even given them to me."

Qing'er was excited, perhaps because she had been in the Mafia for too long, and she loved these weapons, but unfortunately she was a saboteur, and during these three years, if it weren't for Joseph watching her, she would have sunk Sicily.

"Mom, you don't have to worry. Just wait here for us to bring dad back. We will definitely be safe."

An An Xin who stood as tall as Wan, put his hand on Wan'er's shoulder and said.

"How can you make mommy feel at ease? This is the Yamaguchi team."

The more she heard, the more shocked she became. She wanted nothing more than to tie up her two children and bring them back to China.

"Auntie, don't worry. It's not just the three of us. Father even gave us quite a few people. Sleep here for a while. I guarantee that after waking up, Uncle will appear in front of you."

Joseph assured Wan'er.

"No, I'll go with you."

Little Wan refused to let the two children go alone no matter what.

"Mommy, it's not that we despise you, it's that you're a female 'treacherous businessman'. "Stay here and wait for your real husband. To prevent you from getting into any more trouble, Qing'er decided to lock Mommy up."

Qing'er put everything back into her bag and said with a smile.

Little Wan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What was this called jealousy?

Liao Shang, where did she go? She can't fight, but she could at least come up with an idea. It truly was unfilial for her to be locked up.

Since they were so capable, they might as well let them go. But for once, she would take the two children back to her side and discipline them, lest they also join the underworld in the future.

"Promise Mommy you'll come back before daybreak. If I don't see you, Mommy won't be able to live."

Before the children left, Little Wan explained to the children.

"Auntie, take care. We will be back soon."

Joseph once again promised Little Wan as he looked at the rolling eyes of Qing Er.

The child left. Wan tried to open the door, but she couldn't.

Xiao Wan couldn't believe it, her daughter wouldn't be so heartless. She called the service desk, but when the waiter came up, there was nothing she could do.

Little Wan felt helpless, it seemed like she was' invincible '.

Lying on the bed, Wan Xin was in a state of suspense. The three children had broken through the mountain pass. With such a clear disparity in power, it was likely that they wouldn't even be able to save her.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. She immediately called Kyle.

"Little Wan, have you seen Wen Yi Fei?"

"Kyle, how many people did you send to Japan this time?"

Wan'er was not in the mood to reply to Kyle's question. Instead, she asked it anxiously.

"Including Little Angel and your son, there should be eight of them. Little Wan, could it be that they have been captured?"

On the other end of the phone, Kyle was lazy. His words and tone were completely different.

"Eight people, and you want the three of them to pick the group?"

Eight people, after getting rid of the three children, there would only be five men. The difference in power between the two was over a thousand times, it would be strange if they didn't die.

No, I have to get out of here quickly. I can't let the children be in danger.

"That's because I think highly of the Yamaguchi Academy. If not for the fact that the prisoners are Wen Yifei, I feel that any one of them would be able to handle the Yamaguchi Academy."

Kyle seemed to be yawning over there, and did not seem to care about Wan'er's nervousness at all.

"What?" Kyle, are you crazy? They are children, and Qing'er is not even ten years old.

He was rolling around in the underworld. He didn't care if he lived or died, but she couldn't.

Those two children were born in October. Although she wasn't a proper mother, she was still the one who gave birth to them. Did she think that it was easy to give birth to a child?

Do you think it's easy to raise a child?

"Little Wan, you need to have confidence in yourself and your little angel and your son. If you're truly worried, you might as well watch TV or I can chat with you."

Kyle's voice, full of laughter, made Wan even angrier.

"I tell you, Kyle Bernano, if anything happens to my two children, I'll blow Sicily up too."

Little Wan hung up the phone with a sound of "Pa". It seemed like those two children were genetically modified.

It was after twelve, one, and the children had been gone for four hours, but they had not come back yet.

It was half past one, and there was still no sound of the door opening. Wan'er became more and more worried. Should she call the police?

The underworld was legal in Japan. Would the police deal with it if they called the police?

Holding the phone, Wan'er's hands trembled. She turned on the TV, afraid that she would see some kind of news, but she desperately wanted to know.

He kept changing channels and looking for news, but there was no news at all.