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Chapter 3403 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1965 Could you please ask Bei Youyang to come out?

She has been in this business for so many years, she has suffered more serious injuries than this one, she has been in a coma for longer than two days and one night, and she has struggled to escape from death four or five times...

Never once, like now, staring at the phone, eager to see the care and attention from that man.

I want him to know that she is hurt, I want to see how he loves her, and I want to be as hypocritical as other women in love.

With her fingertips on the call button, she stared at the familiar numbers and suddenly felt extremely sad.

In the end, I still didn't have the courage to dial it out.

Let him know that she was injured because of theft, I'm afraid it won't be distressing for her, but contempt and disgust.

After sitting by the bed for a while, she suddenly stood up as if she suddenly remembered something.

After searching back and forth in the bedroom, he hurriedly opened the door and went out, rummaging through the sofa, coffee table and cabinets, the more he searched, the more numb his scalp became.

Missed.

The gold bars that she had tried so hard to steal back last night were all gone, not even her bag.

The exhausted body was a little unsteady, and she staggered and pushed open the door of the bedroom where Miao Miao lived. She searched all the places she could find in the wardrobe, under the bed, but she didn't even see the gold bars.

The ipad that Meow Meow dropped on the table made a clanging sound.

She raised her hand, stroking her hot forehead with trembling cold fingertips, trying to calm herself down, walked to the bedside and picked up her ipad.

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The dusk was heavy, hundreds of expensive luxury cars were parked inside and outside the North Residence, and the celebrities and dignitaries in the isolated city were almost all counted together, with their fragrant clothes and temples, and their cups of wine interlacing, it was very lively.

Today is Bei Fanxing's birthday.

Bai Yueyan was stopped by the guards outside the door: "Sorry, you don't have an invitation card, so you can't go in."

The torrential rain failed to lower the city's temperature a little bit. In just one day, the temperature soared to 40 degrees Celsius again. Bai Yueyan's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and she had a splitting headache. Everything in front of her eyes was blurred : "Okay, okay... I won't go in, please ask Bei Youyang to come out, okay? I have something very important to tell him."

"Sorry, the young master is busy now."

"But I really have something very important to find him..."

She almost leaned against the bodyguard's arm stretched out in front of her: "Just a minute! His cell phone has been disconnected... Please..."

"yeah?"

In the night, a familiar female voice came to my ears: "Why did you come here?"

Bai Yueyan looked up, frowned, shook her head hard, and finally had a trace of focus in her eyes: "Ji...Zhizhi?"

Ji Zhizhi was wearing a water-blue evening dress, her maroon curly hair was pulled up high, revealing her white and slender neck, she walked over with the skirt in one hand, and the handsome tall man beside her in the other, and looked at her with her head tilted: " Came to look for Nan Moshang?... No, haven't you two divorced already?"

Ji Zichuan looked at her face with sharp eyes: "You don't look well, do you need me to send you to the hospital?"

"Northern Youyang..."

Bai Yueyan tried her best to keep herself standing: "Boss... people, tonight... will... install timer bombs on the private sports cars of Beiyouyang and Beifanxing."

Ji Zhizhi's expression changed, and he looked up at the man beside him.

Ji Zichuan pursed his thin lips slightly: "I'll go and have a look, you should deal with her affairs first."

(End of this chapter)