Chapter 565 She Can Live a Thousand Years

The Qu family and the Han family turned their faces suddenly.

The original business cooperation between the two companies was completely interrupted, and it was embarrassing.

Anyone who knows their relationship finds it strange.

Such a good family, why did they suddenly fall apart?

"The painting is gone!"

Old Man Han was furious, "That old man Qu Chuanfeng must have stolen it."

"Then what should we do now?" Han Zhisheng also panicked.

How important that painting is, their father and son know best.

Mr. Han's eyes were red with anger.

"If Qu Chuanfeng doesn't hand over the painting, then everyone will forget about it."

Mr. Han rushed into Qu's house with his people.

Qu Chuanfeng was not afraid of getting into trouble, and led people to stop them outside.

The war is about to start.

...

Meng Ying slept soundly, opened her eyes, and the face that made her obsessed was imprinted in her eyes.

"Are you awake?" The sexy voice made my heart tingle.

"what time is it?"

"Two o'clock in the afternoon." Mu Yuansheng asked, "Are you hungry?"

"You touch."

"..."

Meng Ying put his hand on her stomach.

His palm was very warm, as if there was warmth flowing through it, it was very comfortable.

Next to her soft and smooth belly, Mu Yuansheng was also a little distracted.

Her body has that kind of magical power, which makes him want to empty his body and give it to her.

So much so that when he touches her now, he becomes less and less restrained.

It was like eating something that made him addicted.

The vibrating sound of "buzzing" broke the harmony between the two people, and the atmosphere of small pink bubbles appeared.

"your phone."

Meng Ying reached out to touch the phone, glanced at the incoming call, "Hello, Xiangxiang."

"It's not good, the Han family ran home to make trouble."

Meng Ying raised her eyebrows.

After hanging up the phone, she asked Mu Yuansheng, "Do you want to watch the excitement?"

...

After all, the Han family and the Qu family could no longer talk peacefully.

The two parties have already fought their backs.

Meng Ying sat in the car, watching the fighting scene in the distance.

She is now a weak woman with no power to restrain her chicken. She can do nothing but be a spectator.

"I didn't expect Mr. Han to be quite good at his age." Meng Ying praised.

"Today, I'm afraid I have to confess here." Mu Yuansheng's eyes were indifferent.

Meng Ying agrees with this statement.

Because, Qu Chuanfeng seemed to be ruthless too.

Being fooled like a clown, how big a heart is will not care.

The battle between the two families stopped when Mr. Han's body was swept away by the wind like a residual leaf, and then fell heavily.

"Dad!" Han Zhisheng ran towards Mr. Han.

Mr. Han spat out a mouthful of blood, his face and eyes were not right.

Han Zhisheng was so anxious that his eyes watered down.

"dad……"

"Success... Take the painting back..."

"dad……"

Han Zhisheng hugged the old man and cried so hard that the one who heard it was sad, and the one who heard it was in tears.

"Oh shit!"

Meng Ying stared forward, without a trace of pity in her eyes.

"Honey, you are amazing."

The sudden praise made Mu Yuansheng confused.

Meng Ying turned sideways, her eyes glowing.

"Your mouth has been opened."

"Um?"

"At the beginning, you wished old man Han a long life. He still can't pass the hurdle of being a hundred years old." Meng Ying shook her head and sighed again.

Turns out, that's what she was talking about.

Meng Ying looked at him eagerly, "Then tell me, how long can I live?"

"millennium."

"..." Meng Ying wrinkled her nose, "Mu Yuansheng, you've really turned bad now."

Mu Yuansheng's thin lips were raised upwards, with a smile in his eyes.