An Rui sees Zhan Beirong holding Mu Metasequoia all the time. He looks at the door in doubt. He still doesn't see angel. He only sees a strange man with no expression behind him.

"Dad, where's Angie?" An Rui followed Zhan Beirong up the stairs and asked suspiciously. He always felt that today's atmosphere was a little strange.

After hearing an Rui's question, Zhan Beirong immediately stops and obviously feels the woman in his arms tremble.

Zhan Beirong turned his head, looked down at an Rui and said, "an Rui, go to your own room first."

An Rui stares at Zhan Beirong for a while. Then he nods and says: "OK, is mom uncomfortable?"

"It will be ready in a moment." Zhan Beirong said, then turned and went upstairs.

An Rui looks at Li Ying who comes in with Zhan Beirong. He doesn't speak. Instead, he listens to Zhan Beirong's words and goes to his room to play alone.

Zhan Beirong just put Mu Shuishan on the bed, and Mu Shuishan sat up, his face pale without any blood.

"I've got people investigating. Don't worry too much." Zhan Beirong sat on one side, gently admiring the fine hair of Metasequoia glyptostroboides with one hand, comforting him with no expression on his face, but he faintly felt that something was wrong with it.

Mu Shui Shan bit his lips, staring at the quilt on his body, slowly said: "if I didn't let her stay there alone, she would not be taken away."

"Don't blame you. Don't think too much. I'll get Angie back." Zhan Beirong embraces Mu Shuishan with one hand, and the picture he sees on the hospital monitoring comes to his mind.

It seems that someone deliberately took Angie away.

Mu Shuishan leaned on Zhan Beirong's shoulder, slightly closed his eyes, and his heart was full of uneasiness.

After a while, Zhan Beirong asked Mu Shuishan to have a rest, and he got up and left.

"Shanshan, take a rest first, and I'll get busy first." Zhan Beirong tenses his face, covers the quilt for mu Metasequoia, and quietly brings it to the door.

As soon as he got outside, Zhan Beirong's face became more ugly and cold.

The matter is still under investigation, but Zhan Beirong can't think of anyone who would do such a thing. He Chenyuan, who is suspected by Mu Shuishan, himself has sent someone to find out, and he Chenyuan has nothing to do with it.

"Young master." Li Ying stood beside Zhan Beirong and glanced at the door.

"Is Xiaoshan OK?" Li Ying continues to ask a way.

"Not bad." Zhan Beirong said and went downstairs.

Li Ying followed him, and his face was not very pretty.

"These people have been prepared for a long time. I'm afraid they have a different purpose." Just come down, Li Ying then a face worries of open mouth say.

Zhan Beirong stood in front of the window and lit a cigarette with a heavy face.

What Li Ying said happened to be what he was worried about.

After all, angel can be so prepared to take away, that is done for a long time.

Zhan Beirong stares at the scenery outside the window. The white smoke in front of him is circling one by one. Before long, Zhan Beirong cuts it off again and turns to walk outside“ Young master, you'd better have a rest first. I'll deal with those things. " Li Ying said with a worried face. Since Zhan Beirong knew that Angie had not seen her, he had never slept. Now he is still busy with other things, for fear that something might happen to him.

"No Zhan Beirong continued to walk outside without blinking.

"Dad." An Rui suddenly ran over and stood beside Zhan Beirong.

Just now after Zhan Beirong went downstairs, an Rui quietly stood in the door to listen to the conversation between the two people, vaguely understood what happened, and also knew why she had not seen angel.

Zhan Beirong squatted down, his sharp eyes also revealed a few silk tired, asked in a low voice: "what's the matter?"

An Rui is not happy, "angel, is it missing?"

Zhan Beirong's face changed slightly, but it was only a moment that he regained his composure. He put his hand on an Rui's shoulder and continued: "it will be found soon."

After listening to this sentence, an Rui grabbed his clothes. Although he didn't know much about those things, he still felt strange when he saw Mu Shuishan's appearance for the first time.

"Really?" An Rui still uneasy asked a sentence, slanted head to think next, continue to say again: "before mother said a lot of bad guys."

Zhan Beirong shakes his hand on an Rui's shoulder and patiently says, "well, you will find Angel and the bad guys. You go back first. Dad has something else to do."

An Rui nodded and looked up at the room upstairs. He chose to run upstairs.

Zhan Beirong heaved a heavy breath and stood up from the ground.

Li Ying looks at all the changes of Zhan Beirong. He has an indescribable feeling in his heart. Over the years, the young master has changed thoroughly in some aspects.

In the office of a high-rise building, the atmosphere inside is weird and frightening, and the temperature seems to be negative, which makes people feel cold.

"Waste!" Zhan Beirong threw his things on the ground. He was inexplicably upset. The people in front of them were all very guilty. They didn't dare to speak at all. They could only hold their breath. Their whole nerves were tense and they didn't dare to relax“ Go away Zhan Beirong is full of anger with his back on his back. These people can't even investigate this matter clearly. Li Ying stood aside, sighed silently in his heart, winked at the people around him, and then left. Zhan Beirong pressed his eyebrows and slightly closed his eyes. Up to now, there is no news about angel and the relevant situation. These people don't know how to do things. A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door. Zhan Beirong was not happy for a while, "get out of here if you don't have anything important!" The people outside hesitated for a moment, but still pushed the door in. Zhan Beirong turned around with a cigarette in his hand. When he saw Leng Yanran, he couldn't help frowning. This woman was in the place where she was on a business trip a few days ago. Now she suddenly appears here. She must have come back with her. Zhan Beirong just glanced at Leng Yanran and then took back his eyes. The indifference on his face didn't change at all. Instead, he slowly opened his mouth and said coldly, "what's the matter?" Cold Yan Ran's red lips slightly pursed for a while, trying to calm down, a concerned face said: "I heard you came back last night, angel had an accident?" Zhan Beirong's eyes narrowed slightly. What burst out from his pupils were bursts of unhappiness. He hates people following him all the time. Besides, Angie has nothing to do with her. Zhan Beirong's deep and black eyes locked Leng Yanran and asked without any temperature: "I heard? Who are you listening to? "

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like