Mr. Quan, please take care

Chapter 843 Finding Song Jing, the sixth master is abnormal

Ye Guizhang sneered: "I have a lot of shortcomings, and only one advantage has kept me alive. That is, I have self-knowledge and can distinguish who can be messed with and who can't. Don't say thirty times, you are Give me three hundred times, and you have to live to enjoy it."

"Speak clearly." Shen Chunhe pulled him back and ordered the driver to lock him.

With a click, Ye Guizhang was trapped and furious: "Shen, what do you want to do?! You can't be soft, do you want to be tough? To tell you the truth, I, Ye Guizhang, don't like this!"

Shen Chunhe didn't hear about it, and only cared about what he wanted to know: "You said just now, who can't be messed with? Who let you die to enjoy it?"

Ye Guizhang's complexion changed slightly.

"You know who the person who killed my son is." He used a declarative sentence, obviously having confirmed certain guesses from Ye Guizhang's reaction, "Say—who is it!"

"Boss Shen, you're making things difficult for me."

"I don't know, or I don't want to say it, or...can't say it?"

Ye Guizhang's shrewd eyes flickered, but his mouth was tight, and he didn't intend to let go.

"He's in Ningcheng...is his surname Shen?"

what?
Ye Guizhang's eyes were blank for a moment, his surname is Shen?

The man frowned: "Why, did I say something wrong? Isn't your surname Shen?"

Ning Cheng...

The first thing he thought of was Shen Wei!Besides, neither Shen Fei nor Shen Xu had anything to do with that side, so how could something happen in Ningcheng?

But Ye Guizhang's reaction did not seem to be fake...

"let go."

Shen Chunhe didn't let go.

A haze appeared in Ye Guizhang's eyes, "Don't think that I really can't do anything, but for the sake of the Shen family's lineage, I will give you some face, and really take myself as a role?"

After saying that, he exerted force with both hands, and it was the strange ingenuity before, and he broke free easily without any effort. Immediately, a sneer climbed up the corner of his mouth, Ye Guizhang raised his hand to straighten his neckline, and smoothed Shen Chun's neck. And pull out the folds.

"...I'll pay thirty times as much, and you tell me everything you know." Lianli leaned back in the chair, Shen Chunhe hoarse, with a depressed expression.

Stripped of that ferocious skin, he was nothing more than an anxious father.

Ye Guizhang turned his eyes away, and said firmly: "There are some things I can't say, and I can't get out of my body if I say it. But because you are generous and you have a close relationship with the Shen family's lineage, you can give me some advice." Say a few words."

"First, your son went to Ningcheng and is still in Ningcheng, I'm pretty sure of that."

"Second, I advise you not to search further. It's rare to be confused in life. Some causes and effects are predestined and inevitable. Even if you find out, what can you do? What should go, what can't be kept still can't be kept. "

This time Wild Ghost Zhang wanted to leave, but Shen Chunhe didn't stop him.

"...Sir?" After an unknown amount of time, the driver in front couldn't sit still, and reminded him.

He suddenly came back to his senses: "Let's go."

"……where to?"

"Airport."

This is not the first time for Shen Chunhe to come to Ningcheng, but it is the first time to appear in this city with a heavy heart.

Thanks to the secretary's careful arrangements, a car came to pick him up as soon as he left the arrival hall of the airport.

"It's... Shen Chun and Mr. Shen?"

"Ah."

"I'll pick you up."

He opened the car door and sat in the back, "Go to Paris by night."

The driver was stunned for a moment, then started the engine and galloped towards the biggest nightclub in the city.

Rich people really know how to play, come all the way from Jingping, dressed like a dog, if you don't know it, you think it's a business trip, but it turns out to be for fun...

At 55:[-], the car stopped at the gate of Ye Paris.

It is the busiest time of the day in the store, men and women are indulgent on the dance floor, swaying their bodies to the music, or kissing each other face to face, or hugging each other closely.

One was dressed cooler than the other, and some were even bolder. Under such circumstances, Shen Chunhe in suits and leather shoes seemed particularly weird.

Therefore, as soon as he entered the door, he was watched by the bodyguards and reported directly to the manager on duty.

Soon, the manager who was also wearing a suit appeared, just blocking Shen Chunhe's way impartially, "Sir, it seems that you are not here to have fun, so what can you do?"

"I'm looking for the second master."

The manager paused for a moment, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Shen Chunhe added: "Second Master Song."

……

Under the same night, the master bedroom of Dongli Villa.

Shen Yu was tossed and tossed by someone for an unknown number of times, and finally passed out from exhaustion.

Before the darkness invaded, she was still thinking that after Quan Hanting came back from Zhan'ao, there seemed to be something different. For example, he was more diligent in practicing guns than before, and for example, he was more ruthless when doing that thing.

That's right, it's ruthless.

It even made her feel pain and discomfort.

This has never happened before, even if a man thinks about it again, he will take care of her feelings to the greatest extent, even if he wrongs himself.

Just like a born aristocrat, even if he becomes a beggar, no matter how hungry he is, he will definitely maintain an elegant dining manner.

Because of habit.

But recently, Quan Hanting is obviously not like this. He is a little impatient, a little irritable, as if he doesn't care, and as if to prove something, with such strength, he wants to crush her to pieces, swallow her into his stomach, and blend into his flesh and blood.

Extremely crazy, revealing faint despair.

Before Shen Wei could find out the reason, exhaustion came over her like a tidal wave, and she fell asleep completely.

At that time, the hand walked slowly, pointing to the middle of twelve o'clock, announcing the arrival of a new day.

In the darkness, the person who was lying down sat up slowly, got off the bed lightly, and quietly left the room.

Before closing the door, he looked back at the woman sleeping peacefully on the bed, suppressing the itching and coughing up in his throat, his gaze was like water, full of tenderness.

Then, gently close the door.

"Master." Ling Yun waited outside the door for an unknown how long.

Quan Hanting waved his hand at him, and walked downstairs quickly, until he distanced himself from the master bedroom to ensure that the people inside would not hear him, and then coughed heartbreakingly.

Ling Yun was stunned, seeing his face turning blue from coughing, his first reaction was——

"I'll contact Mr. Zou immediately!"

"Come back! Cough cough cough..."

The footsteps faltered: "Master, you can't go on like this..."

"Cough cough cough... Help me to the study!"

Ling Yun didn't dare to delay.

After entering the study, Quan Hanting opened the drawer, and there was something strange inside.

If Shen Yu was present, she would be surprised, because she often goes in and out, and she doesn't know that there is such a secret safe hidden here!
Quan Hanting called Ling Yun, "...Go, take out the medicine inside."

"Yes!"

Ling Yun knew the mystery here and the password to open the box, so he quickly took out a pack of medicine sealed in a plastic bag.

Quan Hanting: "Open."

Ling Yun followed his words, but his hands trembled uncontrollably. The bag was opened, and inside were all kinds of western medicines, including pills, capsules, and lozenges.

Quan Hanting: "From left to right...cough cough...take two, three, two, four, five, seven."

He speaks fast, and Ling Yun's movements are not slow.

Almost finished speaking here, he poured out the prescribed amount of pills on the other side, and finally collected a handful and handed it to Quan Hanting: "I'll get water..."

The voice fell, but Quan Hanting had already swallowed all the medicine with his head up.

Ling Yun was speechless for a moment, as if a boulder was pressing on his heart, he was so heavy that he couldn't breathe: "Master..."

Quan Hanting raised his hand to stop what he was going to say next, the suppressed forbearance on his face gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a calm as deep as the sea.

"My body, I know it myself."

"But Mr. Zou has called many times to ask, and he is not at ease."

"I will talk to him, but not now."

Ling Yun raised his head suddenly, but met Shang Quan Han Ting with a pair of dark and deep cold eyes, then slowly lowered his head, and replied in a low voice: "...Yes."

"Go out."

"One more thing." Ling Yun raised his eyes.

"Say."

"The second master called half an hour later. I answered it and said that you have fallen asleep and will contact him tomorrow."

"Second brother?" Quan Hanting frowned thoughtfully.

Will Song Jing take the initiative to contact him?

The two were in Ningcheng, and the chances of meeting each other were almost zero, except for a few times because of Shen Yu's relationship, they both stayed in a state of indifference.

"He hit it himself?"

Ling Yun nodded.

"Did you say what it was for?"

"It seems to be looking for someone."

"Who?"

"Second Master didn't say anything." Ling Yun pondered for a moment, and tentatively asked, "Do you want to call back now?"

"No need. Since it says to contact tomorrow, then tomorrow."

Ling Yun nodded slightly, turned and left.

Quan Hanting sat on the leather chair and looked sideways out of the floor-to-ceiling windows, only to see that the night was dark and the moonlight was cold and silent.

Ling Yun went back and forth, leaving a glass of warm water in front of him: "Drink some, I'm going to sleep."

"Ah."

When the door was closed, Ling Yun couldn't help but glanced inside. Under the dim light, the man was sitting upright, but his whole body was surrounded by loneliness...

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