Dear President, take it easy

"..."

"Master Bo, the US fbi has been dispatched, but they still can't find it. What should we do? Should we think of other ways?" After a long time, Ning Motong's tired and embarrassed voice came from the phone.

Ning Motong's words made her cool eyes turn cold again.

The dark eyes once again burned with a soul-stirring fire.

"Trash, a bunch of trash! If you can't find it, keep looking for me, what kind of call did you call!" Liang Bo cursed in a low voice...

In the next second, the phone mercilessly hit the TV...

In an instant, the TV screen was like the land that has been dry for many years, with countless shocking holes cracked.

The mobile phone has also been torn apart and completely scrapped.

Seeing this, the three people on the side couldn't help shivering, their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.

The angry look of Liang Bo is really scary.

None of them dared to speak, and they didn't even dare to breathe too hard, for fear that if they were not careful, they would be torn to pieces by Liangbo and swallowed into their stomachs.

"Crack..." The sound of the door opening broke the silence of the room.

Zhou Chuyu, Ou Xiangbei, and Su Qingcheng looked around...

And Liang Bo kept staring at the coffee table intently, frowning.

As soon as Ning Meng walked into the living room, she was so frightened by the cold atmosphere in the living room that she had goosebumps all over her body.

The hand held on the shoulder strap of the schoolbag trembled slightly, and he stood there, like a puppet, not daring to speak or move.

"Ning Meng, school is over." Zhou Chuyu broke the silence.

"Hmm... Sister Chuyu, Brother Xiangbei, Brother Qingcheng, you are all here..." Ning Meng stood on the spot, looked anxiously at the cold eyes that seemed to be breathing fire, and whispered.

Zhou Chuyu and the others forced a smile and nodded to Ning Meng.

"You guys talk, I'll go to the kitchen to cook." Ning Meng hurried into the kitchen, forgetting to put down her schoolbag.

"..."

After Ning Meng left, the living room fell into a dead silence again.

Zhou Chuyu turned his head, patted the cool shoulder lightly, and said, "Maybe I will find it tomorrow."

Cool and silent...

No one spoke again.

The bedroom door was opened silently...

Qiao Weiwei, who woke up from the tingling pain in her stomach, stood at the door of the bedroom and saw the scene in the living room. Her heart seemed to have fallen into an abyss.

She didn't speak, because she didn't have the courage to break the dead silence in front of her.

Ou Xiangbei raised his head, and when he saw Qiao Weiwei at the door, he couldn't help but feel a little incredulous.

It stands to reason that after taking his medicine, it is impossible to wake up so soon.

He immediately asked, "Weiwei, why did you wake up so soon?"

Ou Xiangbei's words drew everyone's attention to Qiao Weiwei.

Qiao Weiwei clutched her stinging stomach, went to sit beside Liang Bo, moved her pale lips, and said, "Stomach is stinging, I woke up from the pain... But, I can bear the pain."

"Could it be that your body has developed resistance to the drug? I'll try another drug for you tomorrow." Ou Xiangbei said.

Liang Bo touched Qiao Weiwei's sweating head distressedly, and said, "Why are you sweating so much?"

"I don't know." Qiao Weiwei shook her head and smiled wryly.

On the side, Zhou Chuyu looked at Qiao Weiwei distressedly, and clenched his hands tightly, for fear that he would cry in front of Qiao Weiwei.

Outside, the sky was fading to gray.The world in the living room also became a little dark...

It's evening in City V here, and it's dark, but it's morning in London on the other side, and the eyes are bright.

The mansion of Qiu Jingtian, the leader of the British Mafia.

In the pantry.

Qiu Rong, dressed in pink lace home clothes, stood in front of the table full of Deadly Gu insects and various plant essences, frowned, picked up a small transparent bottle containing Deadly Gu insects, and carefully unscrewed it. bottle cap.

A pair of bloodshot eyes from not sleeping for 48 hours in a row glared at the grinning yellow Gu worm in the bottle, and said, "Damn bug! I don't believe I can't kill you! Hmph!"

After finishing speaking, she picked up a small test tube filled with the essence of the transparent sparrow grass, and then carefully poured the essence of the sparrow grass into the Gu worm bottle in her hand...

A second later, the grinning bug gradually calmed down, and began to become dispirited.

Seeing that the worm was sluggish, Qiu Rong immediately put the bottle on the table.

Then, picked up a sharp knife...

The cold tip of the knife was placed on the palm of the bloody left hand. Qiurong took a deep breath and said silently: "Qiurong is not afraid, not afraid, I have already cut so many times, this is not bad, for my brother, I will do anything. Don't be afraid...!"

As soon as the words fell, the cold tip of the knife pierced deeply into the bloody flesh...

Qiu Rong cried out in pain, clenched her fists, and carefully dripped the blood flowing from her palm into the Gu worm bottle...

The bright red blood fell into the bottle drop by drop, like strands of beautiful red yarn, slowly twisting and spreading, dyeing the transparent sparrow essence in the bottle red.

The Gu worm's legs disappeared in an instant...

The originally sluggish Gu worms were wriggling, rolling, and thrashing at the bottom of the bottle in pain...

After the blood was gone, Qiu Rong picked up a handkerchief and wiped her hands lightly, then picked up the attenuated crimson life-killing grass essence that had been prepared on the side, sucked a small amount with a dropper, and carefully dripped it into it. Inside the Gu worm bottle...

After all the steps were completed, Qiu Rong stared nervously at the Gu worm in the bottle, and kept praying in her heart—worm, die soon, die soon!

"Crack..." There was a gentle push on the door, piercing the tension in the room...

Hearing the voice, Qiu Rong frowned displeased...

"It's not that you don't want to disturb me..." Qiurong turned around displeased, but when her eyes touched the coolness of the white clothes at the door, she swallowed the following words...

A pair of bloodshot eyes were immediately stained with a smile.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, revealing a pair of lovely and charming dimples.

"Brother Yi...!" Qiu Rong cheered, jumping forward like a bunny, hugged Liang Yi happily, and grinned...

With this smile, two cute little tiger teeth were exposed...

"Little girl, how long have you not slept, why are your eyes so red?" Liang Yi gently pushed Qiu Rong away, stretched out her hand, pinched her nose, stared at her bloodshot eyes, frowned, and asked.

"Well... not long, just 48 hours. Didn't you say that your sister-in-law would die without this. I can't let her die." Qiu Rong smiled brightly again, looking at the coolness, and said.

"Then you have to sleep." Liang Yi stretched out her hand distressedly, and held her left hand...

"Ah... it hurts, let go!" Qiu Rong cried out in pain, and quickly pulled out the hand that was tightly held by Liang Yi.

The redness in the eyes made Liang Yi feel pain in his heart...

He immediately held her left wrist nervously, looked at her palm that was almost bloody and bloody from the knife, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Isn't blood needed to study this, and then I will..."

"Qiu Rong, if you need blood, you can go to someone else's, why use your own! Why use a knife to cut your own flesh!" Liang Yi tightly clutched her wrist, with a sullen expression on her face.

"I asked several servants and bodyguards to try it, but their blood has no effect on bugs, only mine does. And the blood that has been put in advance is not enough, and it must be dripped fresh. Well. So, I can only use it once and cut it once." Qiurong pouted and said sullenly.

"Brother Yi, are you angry? Don't be angry. She doesn't hurt at all." Qiurong said coquettishly, and after finishing speaking, she winked at Liangyi childishly.

The girl in front of her is so pure and beautiful, like a piece of crystal.

Her eyes are so clear, without even a trace of impurities.

Liang Yi looked at her, hugged her distressedly, and said: "Little girl, I'm sorry, I made you suffer."

She has always been well protected by Qiu Jingtian. She is a little princess who grew up in a honeypot, and she would cry even when she fell and broke her skin.

But she did this for him.

"Brother Yi, for you, let alone cut my own flesh with a knife, even if you want me to take out my heart, I am willing. Don't forget that you saved my life. Do this for you Little things are really nothing." Qiu Rong said with a smile.

Speaking of this, Qiu Rong couldn't help recalling the scene when her mother was almost hit by a car when she ran wildly in the heavy rain the night her mother passed away.

At that critical moment, if Brother Yi who was passing by hadn't pushed her away without hesitation, she might have died long ago.

He successfully snatched her back from the clutches of death, but he was hit by a car and flew far away...

The car hit him and ran away. In the heavy rain, she, who had never experienced such a thing, was at a loss for a moment when she saw him bleeding continuously...

Then, the father's people came and brought him here to heal his injuries.

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City V, China.

9 o'clock in the morning.

Qiao Weiwei, who had been in a state of light sleep, suddenly opened her eyes.

Thinking that there is only one day left in my life, my heart is filled with pain and despair.

Turning sideways, looking at Liang Bo who was sleeping soundly beside her, her heart throbbed again.

Barefoot got off the bed, walked to the bed, gently opened the curtains with pale and thin hands...

A ray of sunlight fell into the bedroom and scattered on her pale face...

For the first time, she felt that the city was so beautiful, even though it was congested and noisy, she still felt that it was very beautiful.

Thinking that she was about to leave this city and go to a place called hell, her heart was full of reluctance.

Warm arms wrapped tightly around her waist from behind, and in the next second, she was wrapped in a warm embrace.

The faint scent of mint that came out of her nostrils made her close her eyes involuntarily.

The light can be used to judge people's glass, reflecting the appearance of the two at the moment.

"Morning." He said.

"Morning..." Wei Liang held his hand tightly with ten fingers, and she smiled forcefully.

"We only have one day left, Master Bo."

"..."

Without saying a word, the arms around her waist suddenly tightened.

He buried his head deeply in her hair, greedily breathing in her breath.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that she in his arms was like a beautiful bubble...

It seems that as long as you touch it lightly, you will be smashed to pieces.