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Di Yanwei, who was being dragged away, looked back at him with a complicated expression, unwilling to look away for a long time.

"Okay, I'm gone now."

After Kang Junyan and Di Yanwei disappeared, Feng Zhou loosened his grip on Feng You.

Feng You also quickly changed his expression.

"Youer, you did a good job just now."

Feng Zhou patted his son's shoulder appreciatively, his eyes filled with relief.

Feng You changed his deep affection for Di Yanwei just now, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes.

"This woman Di Yanwei, I thought she was so powerful. Women are women after all, and they can't escape the palm of my hand."

Feng You looked confident.

Suddenly, Feng You seemed to have thought of something and asked Feng Zhou, "By the way, father, why didn't you attack Kang Junyan?"

Thinking of Kang Junyan leaving without any injuries, a flash of unwillingness flashed in Feng You's eyes.

Feng Zhou's face sank, and a pair of old eyes flashed with a haze, "We underestimated Kang Junyan.

He seemed to have known for a long time that your uncle would take action, and his arms line had been on alert for a long time.

Your uncle's side has suffered heavy losses, and even your uncle's most capable right-hand man may not survive tonight. "

"What? How could this happen!"

Feng You clenched his fists tightly, and his handsome face turned ferocious, "Kang Junyan, damn Kang Junyan!"

Feng Zhou sighed heavily, "Your uncle failed there, so he must have made arrangements here.

If we act rashly, we will give him a chance to completely eradicate us, so we can only stand still. "

Having said this, Feng Zhou's old eyes flashed with calculation, "I hope Di Yanwei will believe you.

In this way, we will not only have an extra chess piece, but also an extra boost. "

After hearing this, Feng You's expression improved a little, and he said confidently, "Don't worry, father, judging from the situation just now, Di Yanwei definitely believes me.

Within a few days, she would come to me and cry.

When the time comes, I'll give her some comfort. Isn't it just for my own use, so she can do whatever she wants? "

Feng You sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

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Di Yanwei was put into the car by Kang Junyan. Yan Ping, who had been sitting in the driver's seat, immediately started the car and left the presidential palace.

"Kang Junyan never imagined that your acting skills could be as good as mine."

Di Yanwei lazily leaned on the car seat, patted Kang Junyan on the shoulder, and said with admiration.

Kang Junyan's movements just now seemed rough, but in fact they were controlled and would not hurt her at all.

However, Di Yanwei's appreciation could not bring Kang Junyan the slightest joy.

When Di Yan didn't hear Kang Junyan's response, he turned around in confusion and saw Kang Junyan's expressionless handsome face.

Di Yan blinked slightly, "What's wrong?"

Kang Junyan still didn't speak, his dark eagle eyes slightly narrowed, staring straight at her.

Being stared at by him like this, Di Yanwei couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Suddenly, Di Yanwei seemed to have thought of something and asked hurriedly, "Did Feng Zhou do anything to you? Are you okay?"

This time, Kang Junyan slowly answered, "Yes."

"Yes?! Where, where, where are you injured?"

Di Yanwei immediately sat up straight, his expression full of worry. He wanted to touch him with his two paws, but he was afraid of accidentally touching his wound.