Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

He closed his eyes slightly: "he took Xiaobei away, so he had no plan to let her live."

Zhang Hua's face changed in an instant. He stared at Zhang Boyan for a long time, "president Zhang!"

"Anyway, no matter how much it costs, I will find Xiaobei. Even a hair. " Zhang Boyan said in a low voice.

He hung his eyes, but Zhang Hua saw two drops of water on the ground.

President Zhang... Did you cry?

He didn't dare to ask, but said good in a choking voice.

The hotel was carpeted but never found.

Checked the surveillance and found nothing.

Mo Xiaobei seems to have been caught by aliens

The sky slowly darkened, and the dull thunder rolled.

Zhang Boyan looked at the sky and remembered the day Xiao Bei knew she was pregnant

His fingers moved and said, "I know where it is!"

There?

It must be there!

If the reason for revenge is Downing, the end will also be in front of Downing.

Zhang Hua's heart was about to jump out, "president Zhang?"

"Xiaobei's mother's cemetery." Zhang Boyan said and ran out quickly.

Zhang Hua followed and went all the way to the parking lot. "I'll drive!"

Zhang Boyan threw the key to him, but Zhang Hua's fingers trembled after he got on the bus.

Two seconds later, Zhang Boyan whispered, "I'll come."

The door is opened. It's Tang Yao!

Tang Yao looked at Zhang Hua and said softly, "I'll drive. I'm most familiar with that road."

Zhang Hua immediately got out of the car and jumped into the back seat.

Tang Yao opened the door and got into the car. Fu ran ran over. She patted open the door: "Tang Yao, you must bring Xiaobei back. I promise I won't make trouble with you again in the future."

At last, her eyes burst into tears and she stepped back to let his car go.

Tang Yao just nodded slightly, and the car flew out like an arrow leaving the string

The sky became more and more gloomy.

The trees on both sides were gloomy and retreated in rows. The rain was heavy, but Tang Yao's speed remained 120.

Once, time was money for them, but now it is Xiaobei's life and xiaowanzi's life.

Zhang Hua and Zhang Boyan sat behind, Zhang Hua drooped his eyes, and Zhang Boyan's fingers were shaking all the time.

Clench your fingers and hold something tightly.

Zhang Hua whispered, "Xiaobei will be fine. She's so smart and fierce."

"I know." Zhang Boyan's voice was low and hoarse, like soft flesh scraping on coarse sand.

But when they say this, they don't know whether to comfort each other or themselves.

Nearly two hours have passed since Xiaobei disappeared.

These two hours are full of dangers. How many Zhang Boyan has she experienced? She doesn't dare to think

As soon as he even closed his eyes, there would be all kinds of pictures in front of him, and each scene was Xiaobei's soul stirring.

Black sports car, going against the rain.

Wiper, keep swinging, swinging

Cemetery.

The rain wet Downing's tombstone and flashed a strange light in the dark.

Mo Xiaobei tied his hands behind his back. Behind his back stood a thin shadow. The shadow whispered, "finally, I've returned to the origin."

Mo Xiaobei knelt quietly. She looked at the photos of her mother and Aunt Wang. Even under the rain, they were still so kind.

The woman in the back came around her and a delicate scalpel picked up Mo Xiaobei's chin

Mo Xiaobei was forced to face Mrs. Zhang, but she knew it wasn't Mrs. Zhang.

"Who are you?" Mo Xiaobei looked up at his dark eyes.

Inexplicably familiar.