Beloved of Bossy President

Mingke didn't seem to know what long Chuhan thought. He said anxiously: "I don't know how he came in. You scolded me back to my room. When I was sleeping, he showed up and told me I'm sorry, I didn't mean not to tell you, but I'm really afraid. I don't want to see you two make trouble. No matter who is injured, I don't want to see it. "

"What do you want to do when you call me now?" Long Chuhan's voice is still so cold that there is no sign of softening down. After glancing at the man in front of him, the man immediately drives the car away from the hospital to the direction of Long's home.

Long Chuhan is still holding a mobile phone, a face frost: "what do you want to do?"

"I don't know what I should do. I thought he would just leave, but I just I just saw the news report that there was a gunfight on the hillside of Haijing mountain last night. It seems that it was not long after he left. I'm afraid that I can't get through to him, even the city's mobile phone. "

"The city of Beiming is coming, too?" Long Chu cold voice asks a way.

"Yes, but I only saw Beiming night last night. He said that the captain of Liancheng also came. I didn't see the captain of Liancheng, but now I can't get through to them." Mingke's voice was very hoarse, and he could clearly hear that he was flustered.

Long Chuhan didn't respond, and she didn't mind his indifference. She still panicked and said, "uncle, I know you have the ability. Can you help me find them? Look for them. I just want to know they're alive. I just want to know they're safe. Uncle, I beg you to help me. I don't know what to do. I'm here I don't know anyone. What should I do? "

That helpless voice still let long Chuhan in the heart slightly soft a few minutes, but, once think of she and North dark night met, but don't want to tell oneself, his in the mind that tone then don't go down.

Finally, he said in a cold voice, "I'll talk about it when I get back."

He hung up the phone with a slap, left his cell phone aside, and his slender finger fell in his hair. He closed his eyes. At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness, completely drowning him.

Does he want to trust that girl again? In that girl's heart, is the North night important, or more care about him?

He wants her to care about herself 100 percent, just like he cares about her wholeheartedly. If it's not the most sincere heart, he would rather not do anything!

"Go back, go back to the dragon's home, as fast as you can!" Suddenly, he yelled.

The two men in front of him were startled, and the driver was almost too scared to hold the steering wheel properly. After settling down, he said in a busy voice: "yes, young master!"

With that, he stepped on the accelerator and let the car fly quickly.

Sitting in the back seat of the man is still a face frost, more is tangled, there is pain.

Well, give her another chance, if she can convince him, then. She's still his girl.

If she let him see a little bit of dishonesty, then, such a love, he would rather put it out himself!

Would rather destroy her, also don't let anyone get her heart, he wants to let her know, betray his end, is she absolutely can't imagine terrible!

……

…… The mortuary was quiet. Except for two men who were also wearing sunglasses, all the others stepped out. Even the dean and the doctor were stopped and no one was allowed to enter.

They stood there, looking at the old man lying quietly on the top, and the sunglasses still blocked their eyes, but they didn't know whether it was because the temperature here was a little low, or because of something, but the lens was slowly covered with a few thin layers of fog.

"I always knew you existed." Zhan jiuxiao suddenly opened his mouth. His voice was a little light. It should be said that because he was too hoarse, he felt stuck in his throat.

Beiming night did not speak, just closed his eyes, to cover the sour fundus.

If these two men take off their glasses now and open their eyes again, you can easily see that their fundus is covered with blood, the same scarlet, and there is a puffiness that no one wants to admit.

After a long time, the indifferent voice of the northern night rang up: "I thought He did it on purpose, for some plan. "

"Unfortunately, he can't respond to your cold jokes." Zhan jiuxiao finally took off his sunglasses. They were too foggy to see the old man's face clearly.

Pale, wrinkled, as ugly as a ghost In fact, he's a ghost now, and probably won't care about ugly anymore.

Ghost Oh, this joke is not funny at all, really It is not funny.

Beiming night's sunglasses were also taken off by himself. He couldn't see clearly what was in front of him, which would make him feel unstable.

The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang. From what he saw when he took it out, it was obviously not the same as the one he used before.

Caller ID is also a strange number, even the number is not recorded, because even the other party's number is just temporary use.Connect the phone, he light hum hum, voice is still a bit hoarse: "how?"

"The system has been fixed, whether it's TV or radio, it's monitored to make sure she can see the news." On the other end of the phone, a voice that was not so hoarse but obviously not very clear came.

"Well." Beiming night light should sound, this will be turned off the phone.

She is so smart that she must know how to do it. This time, he will hurt her if he helps her. She can only see her own fortune.

If even this robbery can pass, he can rest assured that she will be by his side in the future.

This time, he implicated her

But why are you still so worried? It's not his way of doing things, but it involves her, and she can't be calm.

Finally, after he put the mobile phone away, he took it out again and dialed the number he had just called.

After the phone was connected, he seriously said: "thorough monitoring, after the crisis is lifted, deliberately leave flaws to let him know."

"Boss, this is a declaration of war." The other side's voice was a little bit more heavy than just now: "are you sure?"

"Nonsense!" Slap the phone off, and then put back in his pocket, a face of the northern night is still so cold.

Declaration of war, even if a little impulsive, but at least between men.

Since those people dare to move even Ke Zheng, the war is inevitable, no matter who caused it.

Long Chuhan's position in the flying eagle is still unclear, but he can be sure that there are people with flying eagles in the dragon family, except long Chuhan!

The killer who has the same back as the girl is arranged by the people of the long family. Although there is no virus in her head, he has locked her origin.

The battle is finally going to be launched.