Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

"Water..."

A faint voice came from the people in the hospital bed, which woke Liu tezhu who had just narrowed for a while.

Liu tezhu quickly took the water cup that had already been prepared aside and handed it to the person on the hospital bed.

The banquet Secretary drank a mouthful of water at night. Open your eyes. See the ceiling of the hospital.

"Where is this?" the banquet secretary looked at Liu tezhu at night. "Why am I here? Xinxin?"

Liu tezhu lowered his head. I'm sorry, boss. The firemen didn't find anyone. The water under the Qingquan bridge is too fast. It's likely... "

"You say it!" banquet Secretary night turned his head, "if you have anything to say directly."

"Professionals speculate that his wife may have left the world." Liu tezhu didn't dare to look up. This is a big blow to banquet night.

With him for so long, I have never seen banquet Secretary night like this.

He looked lost

"Keep looking..." banquet Secretary Ye closed his eyes. "Life wants to see people. Death wants to see corpses! If you can't find people one day, you can't give up one day."

Liu te listened to his voice, "boss... Such a fast flowing river. How can you live when it flows into the sea!"

"I'll pay." banquet Secretary Ye raised his eyes. Staring at Liu Chuan with burning eyes: "let my people find, such as those who send notices and provide clues. One million per person!"

Liu tezhu did not continue to insist. Instead, he bowed his head and promised, "OK. I'll arrange it right now."

Banquet Secretary night closed his eyes.

"Boss... Have a good rest and I'll arrange the rest." Liu tezhu left the ward.

……

Qingquan river runs down the river and is a vast sea.

But this sea is a bay, not a vast sea area. Then go on to one side. It's a huge private villa.

The whole sea area is the "back garden" of the family.

Under the umbrella, a man was lying on a recliner. It looks casual.

The island was developed by a family. There is no connection with the surrounding area. It can only be reached by boat or private plane.

In Haicheng, the owner of the island is a legendary figure. No one knows the identity of the owner and no one dare to get too close.

Looking closer, the person lying on the recliner was fully dressed and surrounded by a cocktail. It seemed that he was dealing with his work.

An old man came to the man with two glasses of red wine.

"Young master, the wine you want!" the housekeeper lowered his head and put the wine on the middle table.

On the other side of the recliner, a woman lay.

The man put down the document in his hand and showed his amazing face. Men's facial features are three-dimensional, and their deep eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts.

"Put it down." the man smiled. "Thank you, housekeeper Wang."

"You're welcome, young master. You're not in good health. Hurry back to your room later." housekeeper Wang reminded.

The man nodded, his voice as if there were No.

"Don't worry, I know my body. Go back first." the man whispered.

Housekeeper Wang looked at the woman and bowed.

A woman's slim clothes, pink one shoulder, short skirt below the knee, and light makeup on her face look like plain face.

"Brother Chu..." the woman's voice was soft, with a coquettish taste: "your health is not good, or we'll go in!"