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Chapter 3009 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1571 I am not very familiar with you.

"Hmm~~~ Young Master Bai, right?"

With a long and long ending sound of 'um', the sexiness was extremely low, but it also gave rise to a frightening coldness. He stared at her with a half-smile: "I really can't figure it out, what's the matter?" The thing is that Young Master Bai can help you, but I can't."

An Luo continued to look down at her fingers, and answered almost without thinking, "I don't know you very well."

No, yes, very, familiar!

Bei Fanxing nodded calmly, and looked at the driver calmly: "Stop the car ahead and let this strange lady get off."

An Luo froze for a moment, then looked up at him in surprise.

"Look at what?"

He sneered, and looked down at her condescendingly: "I don't know you very well, how can I let someone I don't know very well sit beside me casually? Get out of the car."

As he said that, the driver stopped the car obediently.

An Luo sat stiffly on the spot, glanced at the cell phone that had automatically turned off, and then at the dark night, feeling a battle between heaven and man in her heart.

Is it for self-esteem?or not?

This is a problem.

But three seconds later, seeing the driver open the door and get out of the car and intend to take her down by force, she immediately threw her self-esteem into the sky, and hurriedly apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing just now."

But the man didn't seem to intend to let her go so easily, his tone was still cold: "Get out of the car."

"I was really wrong, my phone is out of battery, and the road is so long, I don't even know if I accidentally step on the air and fall down..."

"When did you become so afraid of death? Didn't you want to die with your brother Yesheng?"

"..."

When Ye Sheng was mentioned, An Luo suddenly stopped talking.

Bei Fanxing stared at her lost appearance with dim eyes, and then signaled the driver to continue driving.

After walking for a while, he spoke again: "What do you want to beg Xiaobai for?"

An Luo bit her lip, hesitated for a long time, and then said sullenly: "I have a younger sister who was sold by my father 10 years ago. I don't know her identity or name. I only met her once. She is around 175, slightly fat, wearing a A pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looks about 40 years old, speaks very elegantly, and dresses neatly."

Bei Fan Xing quietly listened to her, and raised his brows: "That's all?"

An Luo nodded: "That's all."

There are no very special facial features, such as disabilities, or scars and moles on the face, etc., nothing, and after so many years, I have almost forgotten it, and I can only remember these vaguely.

"The isolated city has a population of tens of millions, and there are at least a few million men who meet the characteristics you mentioned. According to the conditions you provided, there are at least a few dozen men who are now around 50 years old, are working in decent jobs, or have retired. It will take at least a week to screen out the right people, and it will take at least a week with the cooperation of the police from all over the country.”

She is already very grateful for his willingness to help, not to mention that a week is already very short, and if she is asked to find it by herself, she probably won't be able to find it in her lifetime.

An Luo thanked very solemnly: "Thank you, thank you very much."

The man gave her a meaningful look: "Don't worry, there will be plenty of time to thank me in the future."

An Luo didn't understand what he meant, but she instinctively had a very bad premonition, and silently glanced at him with vigilant eyes.

(End of this chapter)