Vol 2 Chapter 208: How to choose?

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Looking at the back of the day, the back of the cockroach disappeared in sight. Ye Qiandun felt a kind of loss. He knew that he and the daytime 槐 would become opponents and become enemies. However, can he treat the daytime as an enemy? However, his body still bears the expectations and life of all the fangs. If you lose to the daytime, then it means that the people with the fangs are afraid of the disaster.
Ye Qian has some fears, not fear of death, but fear of the arrival of that day, and he really does not know what to do. As the daytime 槐 once said, Ye Qian is too emotional, this is his biggest weakness. Perhaps the difference between the two lies in this point, one attaches importance to love and one attaches importance to hatred.
Zhao Xing glanced at the door and found that Ye Qian frowned and sat there without dare to bother. Quietly shut the door for Ye Qian and leave.
Ye Qian’s heart is like a wave of constant ups and downs. He is not a person who has no opinion and no grasp. However, in the face of this daytime, Ye Qian’s heart has to be somewhat uncertain. That is the friend that I have valued most and now, and on the other hand, my brother who is dependent on my life and death, and I am willing to be a close friend of my own.
Unconsciously, Ye Qian actually worked here for several hours.
Outside the window, the sun was covered by dark clouds, and the light became very dim, as if a storm was coming.
Outside the door, a knock on the door sounded, and Ye Qian woke up from his meditation. Wu Huanfeng pushed in the door and saw Ye Qian’s appearance. He squinted a little and went to Ye Qian’s front to sit down and asked,
When I came, I heard that Feng Feng sent people to take them away. ?"
"Yeah!" Ye Qian nodded.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Wu Huanfeng asked strangely.
"The day is coming," Ye Qian said.
"Who is the ghost wolf in the daytime?" Wu Huanfeng frowned slightly, some horrified. This always calm person, when he heard the ghost wolf licking the name during the day, still has some ups and downs. The ghost wolf smashed the name during the day. In the former mercenary world, it was a terrible existence. Nowadays, many people mention that the ghost wolf still has some slight tremors during the day. He once killed a mercenary organization with more than 100 people. More importantly, the 100 people didn’t even see the ghost wolf in the daytime. It’s just that this record is enough for him. Proudly standing at the pinnacle of the mercenary world. This is also the origin of his ghost wolf.
Ye Qian nodded and did not speak.
"What did he say?" Wu Huanfeng looked at Ye Qian's appearance and asked with some concern. He also knows that in Ye Qian’s heart, the position of the ghost wolf during the day is very important, and then the ghost wolf is destined to be the enemy of the wolf.
"No, he only said that I will meet with me on the battlefield sooner or later, so that I don't want to show my mercy." Ye Qian said.
"Boss, he is right, the wolf and he is destined to be an enemy, can not coexist. I know that he is your best friend, but he will never be merciless, if you do not kill the enemy, die It must be you, and the wolf teeth." Wu Huanfeng said.
Ye Qian certainly understands that Wu Huanfeng said that it is not false, but it is really not that moment, Ye Qian has always had some difficult choices. Said that he is indecisive, saying that he is stupid, but in the face of the daytime, Ye Qian really can not afford to kill.

Are you receiving it?
Ye Qian asked, opening the subject.
Wu Huanfeng secretly sighed in his heart. He knew that Ye Qian had a hard time making a decision and did not continue to ask. Nodded, Wu Huanfeng replied: "Well, they have been arranged to live in our hotel."
"Well, you are going to be busy with you, I have a look." Ye Qian said.
"Be careful, you are a hot spot recently. The situation in NJ City has not been stable. There are many people who are not in the track." Wu Huanfeng wanted to protect him at Ye Qian's side. However, Wu Huanfeng also knew that Ye Qian needs a person to calm down. .
"Yeah!" Nodded, Ye Qian got up and went out. Wu Huanfeng secretly sighed in his heart, his brow slammed tightly and followed him out. Since Ye Qian doesn't know how to make a decision, he can solve this trouble for him.
After leaving the clubhouse, Ye Qian drove to the hotel where Zhao Ya’s mother and daughter lived. Along the way, Ye Qian kept breathing deeply and finally calmed down his heart. At this time, Ye Qian couldn't help thinking of Lin Rou, a girl who loved herself and loved herself. Ye Qian found that she seemed to rely on her a little, and she was not used to the days when he left.
In the lobby of the hotel, Ye Qian made a phone call to Zhao Ya. The voice of Ye Qian was heard by Ye Qian, and he immediately screamed. Through the voice of Zhao Ya, Ye Qian can almost guess what she is now. However, by being so tossed by Zhao Ya, Ye Qian’s mood is much better. After asking Zhao Ya's room number, Ye Qian hung up and went up.
Just ready to knock on the door, the door suddenly opened, scared Ye Qian. I saw Zhao Ya’s face standing in the door with anger, staring at Ye Qian, and said,
You are still willing to come? Isn’t it to accompany you? Now it’s good, throw us here, not even the saliva. Have to drink."
Ye Qian couldn't help but smile. This is a five-star hotel. The service will not be so bad. How can it not even drink water? This girl is too exaggerated. "Oh, there is something that can't be done, forgive me, I can't afford to pay for it?" Ye said hurriedly.
"Ya, isn't Ye Qian coming? Why don't you let people in." The voice of Zhao Ru's mother Zhou Ruolan came out of the room. Ye Qiandeng felt excited, but mature women knew that they were distressed.
Zhao Yazhen took a look at Ye Qian and turned and walked in. Although the look seems to be very angry, but Ye Qian always feels like a little like a little daughter-in-law who has been wronged and seems to be spoiled. Ye Qian shook his head and threw out the cranky thoughts in his mind and walked in.
I saw a refined woman sitting on the chair of the room. The temperament Ye Qian couldn’t say it. In short, it was a noble one. It was bleak and quiet, and Zhao Ya was not like a mother and daughter. Ye Qian even secretly thought that if Zhao Ya could have the temperament of her mother, it would be even more charming; however, perhaps the beauty of Zhao Ya is that her straightforward is pungent.
What makes Ye Qian even more shocked is that the photos on the desk and Chen Fusheng’s desk are too similar, just a little less green and more mature. Ye Qian secretly thought, she should not be the most sorry woman in her life mentioned in Chen Fusheng's mouth?