Lay Down My Bad Husband

During this period of time, he has been asking Martin to check everything about Lin Ziyi and pay attention to Lin Ziyi's trend at any time. Therefore, Li Moyan has reason to believe that Martin must know where Lin Ziyi is.

Martin hesitated for a moment, looked up at Li Moyan, then lowered his head. He didn't dare to hide anything and said, "Lin Ziyi has been tied away by an Guobang's people."

Martin's voice just dropped. He saw that the razor that was still in Li Moyan's hand had already flew towards him. He instinctively flashed and avoided the razor that flew towards his face. But the next second, Li Moyan had already come to him. When he was completely unprepared and did not dare to guard, Li Moyan kicked his long leg and gave him a hard kick The ground kicked him in the stomach and made him fly.

"Bang!" Martin flew two or three meters away and fell on the floor.

Li Moyan's kick is absolutely not light. For an ordinary person, he will never die and will be disabled. However, Martin is one of the best helpers of Li Moyan's skills. After a long time of demonic training, Martin can still be very calm after Li Moyan's hard kick. Even though he has pain in his body, he doesn't show any pain on his face I'm looking at you.

"If you know she's in danger, why don't you tell me the first time?" At this time, Li Moyan was more gloomy than Shura from hell.

"Sorry, boss!" Martin quickly got up from the ground, stood respectfully in front of Li Moyan, and then bowed his head to admit his mistake.

Wrong is wrong. No matter what the reason is, you can't explain it. Otherwise, the consequences may be very serious.

Li Moyan a pair of narrow and long beautiful eyes a MI, "go, save people."

"Yes."

In the dining room of the Tang family mansion, an old man, a big man and a small man sit at the dining table and have breakfast.

The old man sat at the head of the table, eating breakfast and looking at the calm face on his left hand. He didn't move his breakfast at all. He just took a newspaper to read and looked at the greedy great grandson on his right hand. He couldn't help wringing his white eyebrows.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, and no one will fight with you!" Looking at a little guy whose mouth is full, but he has to keep stuffing food into his mouth, the old man is very anxious.

The little guy drank a mouthful of milk, swallowed a big mouthful of food and said, "if you don't go to save mom, I'll eat more and save mom myself."

The old man said nothing.

A man whose face has been black and like the bottom of the pot raised his eyes from the newspaper. A pair of eyes that still had a faint anger were jumping. He glanced at the little guy in front of him, but did not speak. He continued to stop and read the newspaper.

In fact, he read the newspaper for more than ten minutes, but he didn't read any news. His mind was full of Lin Ziyi's stubborn, naive, shy and quiet faces. However, as soon as he thought that she was having a good time with another man, he hated all kinds of faces.

At this time, the housekeeper came over and handed a new customized mobile phone to him with both hands, "young master, your mobile phone."

"Granddad, I want a cell phone like dad's, too." Seeing the smooth and elegant black lines in the Butler's hand, the little guy immediately murmured.

The old man also took a look at the mobile phone that the housekeeper handed to Tang Su. It's a customized anti-theft mobile phone. It's made of pure black gold, which is not suitable for ordinary people.

"That mobile phone is not suitable for you. If you want a mobile phone, my grandfather asked someone to prepare another one for you, OK?"

Little guy doodle mouth, did not speak, continue to bow to eat breakfast.

The man took another look at the little guy opposite, put down the newspaper in his hand, and then took the mobile phone from the housekeeper. Then he installed the mobile phone card and turned it on.

As soon as the mobile phone was turned on, a prompt message jumped in. The man looked down and the message showed that Lin Ziyi's mobile phone had called him once at more than one o'clock in the morning.

More than one o'clock in the morning, less than ten minutes after he smashed his mobile phone, Lin Ziyi called him.

The man's expression is one Lin, Mo Mou tiny MI, start to feel, things always some place not quite right, if Lin Ziyi really last night with an Yize night, how is it possible, even dare to call him again?

Is she really going to die?

The finger falls, the man quickly dials Lin Ziyi's phone, but the voice from the other end of the phone is still a mechanical female voice.

"Xiaoxi, do you really think something happened to your mother?" Suddenly, men's anger is replaced by worry.

Little guy cold "hum..." A, "you don't like mother, still tube mother do what! I've called Uncle Li to help my mother. "

--Li Moyan!

Damn it!

With a low curse, the man suddenly got up and strode out.Looking at Tang Su's hasty back, the old man sighed a long time. His white eyebrows tightened again.

Out of the main building, the man opened the door and got into the car.

Li Zheng and Qin Shuo, who had been waiting for a long time, saw Tang Su get on the car and quickly got on the car.

"What is Li Moyan doing?"

When Li Zhengcai started the car, the man in the back seat asked in silence.

As the most dangerous person like Li Moyan, and especially dangerous to the whole Tang family, Tang Su naturally knew the news of his entry at the first time, and let people pay close attention to his every move. As long as he had any misdeeds to the Tang family or to the f country, Tang Su would immediately take measures to stop them.

"Commander Hui Shao, Li Moyan took several people to the eastern suburbs early this morning." Qin Shuo on the co pilot's seat replied.

--Eastern suburbs!

It is within the jurisdiction of the imperial capital.

"What's he doing there?"

"I don't know yet."

The man's hawk hawk like eyes squinted and ordered coldly, "keep up with him, the sooner the better."

"Yes."

In an abandoned warehouse in the eastern suburb dozens of kilometers away from the imperial capital, Fu Yuzhen and an Xiyan's mother and daughter, who are covered with black headdress and white headdress, look at Lin Ziyi, who has been thrown on the concrete floor in a daze. However, their eyes are full of hatred and disdain.

"Sure enough, it's the bitch." Anxiyan's mouth was full of scorn and coldness. She took a look at her mother.