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Song was naturally angry when he heard about it in the evening. Then he shook off Anthony's hand and sat aside.

Anthony didn't expect things to fail. You know, the killers he sent have never failed.

"Late?" Anthony called tentatively.

"Don't call me." song wanwan was really angry.

It was Anthony who told himself that he would be safe. Now, the killers are dead.

"It's too late for me." Anthony sat next to song wanwan. "The killer is dead. Maybe he died in his job?"

Song wanwan didn't speak.

"Besides, what's the matter with the killer's death? As long as Jiang Juner is dead, maybe the killer has killed her. Do you know if Jiang Juner's mother and son can survive in such a place?" Anthony is unique in coaxing girls, as long as he speaks to what they want.

Song wanwan thought Anthony was right. Who knows whether Jiang Juner is dead or not. As long as he doesn't see her, there is still a glimmer of hope.

But song wanwan was still embarrassed.

Anthony turned song wanwan's body around and faced himself: "late? Don't be angry, will you? Look, you're so angry that you're going to wrinkle."

Song wanwan looked at Anthony indifferently.

Anthony joked and said, "well, it's okay to have wrinkles. Let me kiss and there will be no wrinkles."

Anthony said that he would gather together to kiss song wanwan's face. Song wanwan leaned back and wanted to avoid.

Anthony hugged song wanwan back: "well, don't hide. I didn't succeed this time. What's the matter? I have some abilities and opportunities to kill Jiang Juner. I can't do it once and for the second time. I won't let you down next time."

Song wanwan is also a smart woman. It's good for Anthony to coax himself like this. If he doesn't give Anthony a step down when he talks about it, it's really stupid.

"HMM." song wanwan didn't behave well, so he pretended that he was still angry and answered faintly.

Anthony saw that song wanwan was not angry, and happily took a "Baji" on song wanwan's face.

The two continued to play again.

Li Junting left the company for a few days for no reason. Although he was easy to manage, he didn't do well by himself after all.

And the Li family is always watching. Naturally, they know that Li Junting left the company.

"Has Jun Ting come back?" old man Li has to ask a question every day.

Li Jianhua shook his head: "not yet."

Old man Li knocked on the floor with a stick: "I haven't come back for so many days? I don't care if I leave the company here? Is a woman really so important?"

For Mr. Li, who has always been a traditional thought, the interests are far greater than women. For them, women are just the need of commercial marriage. Naturally, they will not understand Li Junting's mood.

"I'll send someone to look for it." Li Jianhua bowed his head. Master Li said so because he didn't teach his son well.

Master Li snorted coldly, "hum? You go find it? If he doesn't want you to find it, can you find it?"

Li Jianhua was speechless.

"Forget it, you don't have to look for it. If he comes back, he will come back naturally. I'm old and nobody listens to me." Master Li stood up and wanted to go upstairs to have a rest.

Just then the housekeeper came in.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li, an assistant reported that he had found Li Shao."

When Master Li turned back, the rest of the Li family were nervous: "where?"

"I said I had got on the plane."

Li Jianhua has sent someone to follow Li Junting since the day he left, but Li Junting will not let Li Jianhua easily know his whereabouts. Naturally, Li Jianhua's people got rid of him.

Although I can't find it, the people sent by Li Jianhua are still looking for it.

With the results, we are naturally happy.

Master Li was naturally happy, but he still had to pretend to be angry: "do you know how to come back? Let him come back to see me."

"Yes." Li Jianhua nodded.

"No, just say he won't come. Let Junxin pick him up and bring him back." Master Li said and went up.

Li Junxin was helpless. He was called to be an errand runner every time. He didn't know when such a day would end.

But how could Li Junxin not listen to master Li's words? Naturally, he drove there.

Jiang Juner got off the plane and smelled the smell of his motherland. He was in a better mood.

It's really hard to stay in Africa, but it's good to think about such an experience in your life.

Li Junting took xiaotuanzi in one hand and Jiang Juner in the other. His heart was finally down-to-earth.

Just out of the airport exit, I saw Li Junxin standing by the car waiting.

"Sister." Li Junting shouted. Unexpectedly, Li Junxin knew so quickly. He came to pick himself up as soon as he got off the plane.

Jiang Juner also called sister, and xiaotuanzi also called aunt sweetly.

Li Junxin missed seeing the little dumpling he hadn't seen for a long time. He squatted down and pinched the face of the small dumpling.

"You know you're coming back," Li Junxin sighed helplessly. "I didn't come to pick you up today."

"HMM." Li Junting also knows that according to her old sister's character, she is unlikely to go to the airport for herself. She still has a lot of affairs to deal with, and she will never be so idle.

"Your boy is very calm. I'm worried about you, your sister. I'm not coming today. My grandfather said I'd take you back and explain why you suddenly disappeared again. Li Junxin naturally thought Li Junting didn't want to go back when he saw Li Junting's indifferent face.

"Also, do you think xiaotuanzi is your own son? Is this true or false?" Li Junxin was surprised when he heard the news. Could it be that xiaotuanzi's biological father was his brother for so long?

But when I think about it, Li Junting should not cheat. Even if he wants to cheat, he won't joke about such things.

"Yes."

"All right." Li Junting said and Li Junxin believed, "I believe, but grandpa doesn't think so. You'd better go back and explain it to Grandpa."

"Well, sister, you are getting more and more wordy, I know." Li Junting said impatiently.

He also knows that Li Junxin is now a lobbyist sent by the Li family.

Li Junxin's next sentence is stuck in his throat. Why? For his own good, he still dislikes himself?

Forget it. I don't want to care so much. I'd better shut up.