"You really turned a pig into me?"

There were sirens coming from outside, and it was obvious that someone had received a call from the police. Various police cars were chasing an old sow and a sow rider on the street outside. At this time, Yang Mi was looking at Chen Fan with a strange look.

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled and said nothing.

"Are you a human or a demon?"

Yang Mi was sure that Chen Fan was not a ghost, but she now seriously suspected that Chen Fan was not a human being. If Chen Fan personally admitted that she was a monster, Yang Mi would never doubt it. This was not the first time she had seen Chen Fan use skills that ordinary people could not understand.

"Do you think I am a human or a demon?"

Chen Fan burst out laughing, pinching Yang Mi's fat face, with an ambiguous look on his face, "I am neither a human nor a demon, I am a god from hell."

"god!?"

Yang Mi obviously believed Chen Fan's words, at least 80% of them had believed them, "Are you a god?"

"I am a god, not a fairy."

Chen Fan leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes quietly, "Hell is empty, the demon is in the world. I am the god of death sent by the underworld to the world. He existed specifically to send those demons who harmed the country and the people to the place where he should go, God."

"You're very scary, you know?"

Yang Mi looked at Chen Fan with a very nervous look, as if in her eyes, Chen Fan had become a demon with bared mouths and fangs.

"Only those who have ghosts in their hearts are afraid of me."

Chen Fan said quietly, slowly straightened up, stared at Yang Mi's eyes with his eyes, as if he wanted to see something from Yang Mi's eyes. He stretched out his hand, grabbed Yang Mi's arm, and whispered in a deep and cold voice, "Is there a ghost in your heart?"

"You want...what do you want..."

When Yang Mi was stared at by Chen Fan, she became even more difficult to breathe. She was panting and her eyes were filled with fear.

"snort."

Chen Fan smirked, "Come on, show me the most yín     dàng!"

"Oh."

Yang Mi laughed out loud and gave Chen Fan a angrily glance. After thinking about it, she was still very uneasy, "Are you really a god?"

"I said, I am a god, not a fairy."

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he picked up the cup and took a sip of water on his own, "Death."

"What's the way you are?"

Yang Mi always felt that this matter was a bit irritating, but when she thought about Chen Fan's ability, she felt that this was really not so irritating. She immediately looked up and down and became suspicious.

"Of course there are other things, do you want to see?"

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows provocatively.

"Forget it..."

Yang Mi's heart was quite shadowy, so she waved her hand and closed her eyes.

"Are you really a god of death?"

Yang Mi still couldn't help asking the roughly the same question for the third time, as if she was confirming it.

"I believe whatever I say, fool!"

Chen Fan couldn't help laughing.

"Damn it! You!"

Yang Mi directly punched her, "It's too much for you!"

"Is this called excessive?"

Chen Fan grabbed Yang Mi's fist, put her in his arms, and hugged her, "I have something even more excessive, do you want to see it?"

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing Chen Fan smiling again, Yang Mi felt relieved a lot of her hanging heart, but her mouth was cold, but her expression was full of eyebrows.

"Ghost-Ghost-Ghost-"

The heart-wrenching pig cry outside.

This is destined to be a sleepless night.

Early in the morning, there was a knock on the door outside. Her assistant and bodyguard had already received news from Yang Mi and came to pick her up early in the morning.

"How is it, no accident happened."

The female assistant looked very concerned as soon as she started.

"It's okay."

Yang Mi looked a little haggard and kept yawning, "Has the hotel been arranged?"

“Arranged.”

"Let's go there now."

As he said that, Yang Mi changed into a dress and checked out under the escort of the security guard.

"Did that kid Chen Fan come here with you last night?"

When the female assistant saw Yang Mi walking, she knew that something must have happened last night.

"nonsense."

Yang Mi gave her a blank look and showed a shy look.

"That kid is really a little bit bad. Look at how you're going to be cleaned up."

The female assistant burst out laughing and patted Yang Mi's back with a smile. She supported each other for many years, and the relationship between the two was already very similar to each other.

"How do you tell you?"

Yang Mi pursed her mouth and smiled, blocked her mouth with her hands, and whispered, "I love and fear him."

"Come on, I think you're going to let him hook his soul away."

"That's right."

Yang Mi paused a little, then smirked again, and entered the elevator, "To be honest, before I met him, I suddenly felt that those days were just like living a life of squandering death."

"What about this feeling?"

"You think I'm joking with you?"

"Awesome."

The female assistant stood aside, and the two bodyguards coming in behind were both tense and meticulous.

"If you really like it, why don't you think of some solutions for you. If it really doesn't work, we'll get him to the company. What do you think?"

"Come on, do you really think our small temple can accommodate such a great Buddha? I saw it early in the morning that this person is not the master of being a cow or a horse. Some people can buy it with money, some people can use relationships to get on, and some people, you can only serve them carefully. At first I was similar to you, thinking that one day I would make him kneel under my pomegranate skirt, but now I understand. If you continue playing like this, it may not be necessary for anyone to kneel down."

"Is it as evil as you said? Isn't he just a small boss now? If we give him ten million a year, can he still refuse?"

"Believe me, a hundred million is useless."

Yang Mi said, clattering her mouth, and she could still see a little fatigue on her face, but when she thought of what happened last night, she was still fooling her heart, and she stood like she was stepping on cotton under her feet.

"By the way, there's a dinner party at noon today, don't forget."

The assistant quickly reminded him.

"I won't go, you can try to push it."

"What's wrong?"

"They are all exhausted, but they need to take a good rest."

"Or why don't Chen Fan come over and give you some physical therapy. You keep praising him for his powerful techniques? If he really can't do it, he can do it."

"Come on."

Yang Mi laughed out loud, looking at the "good sister" with laughter and cry, "You still think that she is not embarrassed enough, and you dare to call him..."

After a moment of silence, Yang Mi blushed again, "It's okay to come, it's time to come later. I've been feeling all over my body recently, but I'm tired. It's great to ask him to come over and get a few injections."
Chapter completed!