The son-in-law who has returned for thousands of years

Xu Ping frowned, and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

"Anke?"

After thinking about it for a while, he figured out the reason for the incident—it might be that An Gangfeng was seriously ill.

He glanced at Zeng Yifeng and connected the phone.

"Is that Mr. Xu? I was a guest at ten o'clock last night. My grandfather...is seriously ill and wants to have another bowl of noodles you made."

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little choked up, and a few sobs could be heard faintly.

Xu Ping rubbed his nose, looked at Zeng Yifeng who looked confident in front of him, suddenly smiled, and said, "I'm in some trouble now, and I may not be able to take action for a while."

"What happened to you?"

Although An Ke's throat was choked up, his voice was still firm, as if even if he was tied, he would tie Xu Ping to his home.

"I was stalked by a fat man named Zeng Yifeng at the entrance of the company. He said he wanted to break my three legs."

An Ke's voice on the other end of the phone was urgent: "Tell me the address, and I will take someone there right away."

After Xu Ping told her the address, he hung up the phone and decided not to make a move until An Ke came over.

After all, my body is still sore now, although it is still easy to deal with these gangsters, but if I can do less, I will do less.

Zeng Yifeng shook his head and said with a smile: "I admire your IQ more and more, how dare you call me?"

"I'd like to see who dares to stand up for you in the entire East China Sea."

He sat on the steps at the entrance of the company, surrounded by more than 20 younger brothers, looking very imposing.

"I'll give you half an hour. You can call anyone. After half an hour, you're ready to lie on the ground."

Xu Ping nodded, and said sincerely, "It won't take half an hour, 10 minutes will be enough."

During these 10 minutes, Zeng Yifeng unscrupulously discussed with the younger brother behind him, how to deal with Xu Ping when the time comes, whether to break the knee first or break the third leg first.

But Xu Ping turned a deaf ear, letting them sneer, and he just breathed quietly.

In less than 10 minutes, several black Audi cars came from across the road at high speed, and hurriedly stopped in front of the office building.

An Ke got out of the car, along with a few tough men, their eyes fixed on Zeng Yifeng.

An Ke is wearing a blue police uniform today, adding a bit of heroism to her beauty and femininity, but now she looks anxious and her eye circles are a little red.

Zeng Yifeng was sitting on the steps. When he saw An Ke, he was struck by lightning and froze in place!

This...is this the legendary Princess An who must never be messed with?

He is not qualified to know An Ke, but once when he was accompanying Liu Chuanfeng on an errand, Liu Chuanfeng pointed him from a distance to get to know him.

At that time, Liu Chuanfeng told him with a solemn face, don't treat her like a vase of policewoman, in Donghai, she is one of the few people who should not be messed with, if you offend her, even Liu Chuanfeng would not dare to come forward to solve it for him!

Does Xu Ping know An Jia?

Zeng Yifeng's mind went blank, and he wanted to stand up and run, but before taking two steps, he staggered and fell to the ground.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Get out of here!"

The little brother behind him wanted to step forward to help Zeng Yifeng up, but Zeng Yifeng cursed tremblingly, and ran to Xu Ping's side in a stumbling manner.

With a plop, Zeng Yifeng knelt down!

"Brother Xu, your lord has a large number, spare my life!"

Xu Ping smiled, turned around and said to An Ke: "Miss An, this person said he wants to remove my three legs, what do you think we should do?"