Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

"I have asked Mengmeng to go back to Chuyuan with her liver carefully. Don't worry."

After hanging up, Master Chu asked someone to prepare the car. He wanted to go out.

In the middle of the night, the port was already busy.

The berthing of ships can be seen everywhere. Looking at the distance, the container operation is continuing.

The guard has called over the head of the port. In this period of time, the statistics of the departure ships are good.

Listening to the sound of the ship's whistle, Master Chu looked at the distance and had no clue.

He clearly understood that Yanyi people are likely to be transported from here. However, the huge wharf, thousands of ships, and the total number of workers are large.

If he wants to find out, he is undoubtedly looking for needles in a haystack.

However, knowing that he was looking for a needle in a haystack, he would not miss any chance to save Yanyi people!

The deep eyes of the man hide the tsunami. His voice is cold and warm: "close the port. From now on, no ship can enter or leave without permission! Everyone gave me a good, a ship for me to check, any corner can not let go! Do you understand? "

A large number of guards responded with great momentum: "understand!"

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For the sake of safety, water will be transferred to land and land will be transferred to air.

Three days later, Yanyi people were sent to a private island in the Pacific Ocean.

The propeller of the helicopter was howling and a hurricane was blowing.

It stopped smoothly on the tarmac.

"Tell Mr. Emory that the man has arrived," he said

Then, the man in black carried the Yanyi man in the black sack and left it on the ground.

The two servants worked together to carry the man away.

The helicopter lifted off, and soon it was far away.

There is a baroque villa built on the island, which is a perfect combination of luxury and understatement.

A biological research room, in the back of the villa, the whole island, green coverage rate of 70%.

Into the eyes, are lush trees.

"Yes, sir." The housekeeper carried the sack into the hall and put it on the floor.

To the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa.

Emory was also immersed in the sad news of the tragic death of his disciples. For three days, he couldn't eat well or sleep well. He was sorry for Liu Jing.

She is talented and good at hypnosis. Unexpectedly, she died like this.

There was a sense of resentment in his regret.

That's his close disciple of Emory. He will not give up if he dies so miserably!

He avenged Liu Jing!

"Open the bag." Emery got up, went to the sack and ordered the housekeeper to open it.

The servant squatted down, untied the rope that tied the sack, grabbed the two corners of the sack, and poured out the people inside.

With a plop, the unconscious Yanyi fell on the cold floor.

Her face was pale, her lips were bloodless, and the whole person lay lifeless and silent.

Just like Dead.

Emory's hatred changed dramatically when his eyes touched the face!

"Sir, would you like to take it to the basement? Or wake her up now? "

Emory pushed the family away in a state of gaffe, "go away!"

He himself crouched down, reached out and brushed the hair on yan'i's cheek to show his delicate face.

"Daddy, did you bring it back?" A melodious male voice came.