Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

"If this method goes wrong, there will be no second chance!" Gu Jingchen's words are very serious. Every word is like a needle in Ji Nanchu's heart, which makes her have to shake.

Gu Jingchen's method is indeed the most stable and appropriate one at present, and he is also very tangled at the beginning of the southern period.

"Uncle Fu, Nanchu, I've been thinking about this all night. It's the best way at present. Do you all want to save Tiantian? I promise, all three of us will come back safe and sound. " Gu Jingchen saw that they were finally shaken and added another sentence.

Fu Yuancheng was speechless for a moment. He turned to look at Ji Nanchu, but saw that she also nodded gently. Fu Yuancheng knew that Ji Nanchu had already decided.

In this way, there is no way to refuse their request.

"Well, you must pay attention to safety. Money is not a problem. If you give it to them, you will give it to them. Don't pursue it. Do you know?" Fu Yuan Cheng choked mouth exhort, heart is very unwilling to let two people to risk.

Only, but there is no way, can only agree.

Ji Nanchu nodded gratefully. No matter what, one hundred million is not a minority. Fu Yuancheng was ready without hesitation. Ji Nanchu was very moved.

On the other hand, in Wendell's private hospital, both hottingchi and Wendell are sitting in a very simple and delicate ward, staring at the man wrapped in several layers of gauze on the bed.

"Lao Wen, when can Fu Shimo wake up?" Huo Ting rubbed his hands. It was a hot day, but his hands and feet were cold.

"How do I know? You don't look at him. His whole body is injured..." as soon as Wen Er spoke, he heard a hoarse cry from the people on the bed.

"Ji Nanchu... Ji Nanchu... Ji Nanchu!" Fu Shimo yells, Huo Di sits up from the bed, stunned Huo tingchi and Wen er who just stand up.

Is this made of iron? Hanging in the middle of the mountain, can you still sit up now?

"Old Wen, isn't Mozi a return light?" Horting took a late look at Wendell, a little hairy.

When he found Fu Shimo, he was a bloody man who couldn't wake him up. Fortunately, he took Wener with him, otherwise he might not have had time to give first aid.

"Nonsense, he's not dead!" Wen Er didn't have the good spirit to say, walked forward, with the hand in Fu Shi Mo's in front of to shake, "Shi Mo, did you wake up?"

Fu Shimo has residual snake venom. I don't know if it will affect his body.

Fu Shimo's eyes gradually regained their focus and looked around.

He is now in a white house, in front of wenr and hottingchi, there is no darkness, no earthquake, no sand, no danger.

The pain of his body, unexpectedly also did not have, as if he experienced things, just a dream.

"Why are you two here?" Fu Shimo asked in a daze. This place seems to be Wener's hospital.

"Why are you here? Of course, we saved you. Fortunately, I saw the news from you. Fortunately, there are many people from the top and bottom who Wener knows. He found a helicopter to find you according to the location. Fortunately, it's already day and you're bloody. Otherwise, we may not see you. You're really lucky to survive this time!"