You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1217: You are a beast!

He turned blue with anger, trembled all over, and dialed a number with trembling fingers.

Soon, the phone was connected, and a lazy voice rang in his ear: "Son, why did you remember to call Dad?"

"Yan Wenqing!" Duan Yan Bingqi's face was pale, and he asked angrily: "Did you put the poison on Fifth Brother's body? You still don't remember what I said to you? If you dare to hurt Fifth Brother and Beibei, I will never forgive you!"

"Son, you have wronged your father," Yan Wenqing said innocently: "I can guarantee that I have never poisoned Gu Jun... What, has Gu Junzhu been poisoned? It shouldn't be! Gu Wu! Isn't Master the king of special forces, famous all over the world? He is so powerful, how could someone poison him successfully? Are you mistaken?"

"Stop pretending!" Duan Yanbing roared: "Where are you? I want to see you! I want to see you now!"

"Son, do you miss Dad?" Yan Wenqing said cheerfully: "Just now, Dad misses you too, Dad sent you the location, are you coming over now? I'll let the kitchen prepare breakfast for you!"

"I'll go there right away," Duan Yanbing said viciously: "Wait! If the fifth brother's poison is yours, I won't let you go, you wait for me!"

He hung up the phone ruthlessly, changed his clothes and went out.

According to the location sent by Yan Wenqing, Duan Yanbing drove to a manor in the suburbs.

His car drove in front of the gate, the gate opened automatically, his car drove straight in, and stopped before the steps in front of the living room.

Without waiting for the car to stop, he jumped out of the car and stormed into the living room angrily.

Yan Wenqing is sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking tea.

Duan Yanbing rushed to Yan Wenqing's side, grabbed Yan Wenqing's collar, and dragged him off the sofa. In the other hand, a dagger had slipped out of the cuff and aimed at Yan Wenqing's neck.

His eyes were scarlet, and he glared at Yan Wenqing angrily: "Stop arguing! No matter how much you quibble, I know that you must have calculated the fifth brother! Why? Why don't you let me go? Do you know, The time I spent with my fifth brother and Beibei was the most comfortable and happiest time in my life. Why do you have to destroy it? Yan Wenqing, seeing me doing well, you are not happy, are you? To make me a lunatic, a pervert?"

He roared angrily, looking mad.

Yan Wenqing frowned, raised his hand and patted his back, "Son, Dad is for your own good, really..."

"Enough is enough!" Duan Yanbing waved his hand violently and roared angrily: "For my own good? If you really did it for my own good, where were you when my mother and I were bullied? I I'm sick, and my mother can't pay for the medical bills. Where were you when you went out to sing and laugh? Where were you when my mother was sent by Zhao Manlu? Yan Wenqing, you are a beast, do you know that? You are A beast!"

"Stop talking!" Yan Wenqing shoved him away, staggered back a few steps, fell on the sofa, hugged his head, and shook his head vigorously, "Stop talking... Yanbing...don't talk about it. now..."

Duan Yanbing stepped forward a few steps, grabbed his collar, and handed the phone to him: "Tell me, which is the antidote? Which is the antidote that can detoxify the fifth brother?"

"I don't know!" Yan Wenqing shook his head slackly, "Yan Bing, Dad really doesn't know... Dad is for your own good... Dad wants to make up for you... Dad missed your mother... Dad has lived a lonely life. ...Dad doesn't want you to suffer like me!"