80 military doctor's little wife

"By the way, what did you say to the prince today?"

Tang Yuxin put the medicine box aside, then sat in front of Gu Ning, and propped up her face on Gu Ning's leg. They had been chatting for half an hour, saying that they were chatting, but she didn't believe it. They were both old men about 40 years old. What else could they talk about? Besides, their temperament didn't look like chatting people.

"In fact, it's nothing," Gu Ning gently pointed to his forehead. He couldn't feel the pain. He was a martial arts student. The bleeding was normal, but it was the first time. He had been wrapping gauze for nearly a week.

"I just told the prince who kidnapped the beans and sent them back?"

"Who is it?"

Tang Yuxin is also curious. How did she forget about it? She thought that they had not found out, so there was no news. It turned out that they had found out.

Gu Ning took his laptop, then opened it and put it in front of Tang Yuxin. You can see for yourself.

Tang Yuxin put her face forward again. As a result, she was scared when she saw the person in the photo.

Is that him?

How could it be him? The kidnapper of Douzi turned out to be him. This person, Prince detective, has not been solved for a long time, or she asked him to solve it. Finally, it is true that this person has not appeared in front of them since then.

But what happened again? I still kidnapped beans.

When Zi Tan went to ask someone in person, he would know, but he should have no bad heart.

Gu Ning thought of the as like as two peas came back. The clothes were clean. They were not hungry, but the children might have arrived in a new environment, so they were frightened, and they were not able to be too serious. They are all too good now. They are all as good as before. When they are daring, they are really bigger. Maybe they are also related to that experience.

But no matter what, the beginning is frightening and the process is tense, but the result is still unsatisfactory.

Tang Yuxin put the note aside, and the notebook is a very clear picture, and the person in the picture, if a vanilla, can be recognized at a glance.

And this person is not others, is her ex husband, is also the biological father of Si Si, Gaopeng.

There will always be villains in the villain's mill. Prince Tan is a villain. He is more terrible than the villain and darker than the villain.

As like as two peas open and aboveboard, what is the meaning of Gao Jia? If she really wants to see beans, why can't she come here in a clear way? It's just like what she does.

But at the end of the day, what they can get is not the loss of their wife.

Soon after, Gao Peng stood at the door of a tea shop for half a day, but he didn't dare to go in.

He also straightened his clothes to the outside glass. It's a pity that he is no longer young. People say that beautiful people are old, but is it hard for a handsome man to be successful?

And he is obviously a long short, or long too short too short.

Sometimes when he saw his photos when he was young, he didn't want to believe when he turned into such an old, fat and ugly man.

Time is really a butcher's knife. It finally kills him.

He pulled his clothes and straightened his hair. But no matter what, he couldn't find his former style. Not only his image has shrunk, but also his bank card has shrunk. The big house has changed into a small house, the luxury car has changed into a second-hand car, and even his clothes are the same as those of a few years ago.

Now what you see from left to right is not a successful person, but a master selling scallion cakes and a greasy middle-aged uncle.

He went in, but he was a little uneasy along the way.

In fact, he didn't know who was looking for him. It was a strange number. The man just asked him to come and see him. He thought he had business to look for him. Now, he almost put his life on it for the sake of the factory, but he still didn't make any progress.

Now as long as there is a little way to make the eldest son better and make more money, he is willing to even let him be a dog.

And he came early in the morning, also put on his best clothes, put on the oil, even the shoes are polished.

He was a little nervous to find a place to meet, and then in a corner, he saw a man in a black suit, that kind of black, completely black, also completely rigid.

It also made him have a kind of unspeakable depression and tension.

He searched around for a long time and searched every table. It seems that this is the only one that is most suitable. Others are either nobody, women or partners.

He bit his teeth and finally walked over and stood in front of the man.

"Excuse me, are you..."

As soon as he asked, the man raised his face.

Some familiar facial features were so stiff that they turned away from others. The person who threatened him at that time also made him have nightmares until now.

This face, yes, this face, he won't admit it. He will never admit it.

And he wanted to run, but his legs seemed to be stuck there, and he couldn't step out.

And his heart is like being pulled tight by something. Even his breathing is going to stop.

How to meet such a big evil star again.

Is it difficult?

When he thought of that, he could not help sweating, even the clothes on his back would be soaked.

This man won't send him in. He can't go now. There is a broken leg Lao Tzu and a mentally disordered old woman. If he really goes in, it's equivalent to killing three members of their family.

"Why, do you want to run?"

The man's voice was almost full of ice, which made Gaopeng swallow his saliva.

"You can run the monk, but not the temple."

It's another painful remark.

Yes, if you can run the monk, can you still run the temple?

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He moved his feet and came over step by step. But these feet were too heavy to walk or run.

It's like he's gone through thousands of mountains and rivers, gone through a hundred generations of reincarnation, and finally sat in front of the big evil star, embarrassed flesh smile, skin does not smile, smile how ugly, how ugly.

"What's the matter with you, please?"