If one day, he can go to the park with limpid and children's paintings, just like what Yansu did that day, and just change his identity, how happy would he be?

It's strange that I always think that work comes first, but after having children's paintings, I slowly changed my mind. Until now, I suddenly feel that everything else doesn't matter. He just wants to spend the rest of his life with that silly woman!

It's a pity that the woman has no impression of herself now! What an irony!

"Mr. Donggong? Mr. Donggong! " Tong Hua looked at Donggong Yao and pointed to the phone in front of him. Is this man stupid? I haven't heard the phone ring for countless times. Doesn't he understand that it's time to pick up the phone?

Donggong Yao suddenly woke up, then looked at the children's painting in front of him, realized that the phone in front of him was ringing, and immediately picked up the phone: "hello? Um! Good! "

After hanging up the phone, Donggong Yao looked at the children's painting and finally said, "wait, accompany me to a place!"

"Mr. Donggong, I'm only responsible for herbal medicine! Everything else has nothing to do with me! I can sit as your assistant, but we have made it clear that we only manage the content of herbal medicine testing, so I don't need to go with you? " Tong Hua looked at Donggong Yao and said angrily.

"It's a pity that you have to go, because we see that it's a herbal problem!" Donggong Yao looked helpless, but only the children's painting saw the thief smile on the corner of his mouth.

Tong Hua hated Yiquan in his heart, but there was no way to oppose it. He had to reluctantly pick up his coat and go out with Donggong Yao.

"Where are we going?"

"Another mall!"

Children's painting knows that there are many shopping malls in Donggong family, and there are ten directly named, not to mention a few that are nominal, but it seems that Donggong Yao never did these things in person before? Why are you suddenly busy now, even taking care of these shopping malls?

"Originally, some parts were the work of Donggong Yingxin, but now the old man has transferred all his industries to my name, that is to say, I need to be responsible for these shopping malls, so I have to go!" Donggong Yao had good reasons for what he said, but it was an excuse in children's painting's ears.

So many shopping malls, if you do everything yourself, no one can finish it, can you? Thinking of this, Tong Hua sighed. It's really a headache. He has promised him. It seems that there is no possibility of rejection, isn't it?

After driving with Donggong Yao for a long time, I didn't even know about children's paintings. It turned out that Donggong Yao and his team had a shopping mall in this remote place, which was quite large.

I thought it was just the arrogance of Donggong family. I'm afraid there are such shopping malls in the city center!

Donggong Yao parked his car in the garage at the bottom of the shopping mall. This time is not the peak of shopping, so there are not many cars below.

Donggong Yao stopped the car and walked to the elevator with Tong Hua.

After only two steps, suddenly a violent braking sound sounded behind him. The children's painting was trying to give way to the side, but Donggong Yao directly picked up the children's painting and threw it aside.

Touch! Children's painting immediately felt a pain in his arm, but it was too late to yell at Donggong Yao. However, he heard a sudden rumble on the ground, and then heard a sudden shooting sound. Suddenly, there was powder on the wall next to him.

Children's painting can't open their eyes. They can only close their eyes tightly and curl up to one side.

Donggong Yao's body tightly covered the child painting's body. Then when he heard the gun sound a little lower, he immediately pulled the child painting to the other side and blocked the slowly moving killer with the car in front.

The gunfire still didn't go down, and the wall here was in a mess. The children's painting felt that his heart had jumped to his throat, and he just felt that he was sweating all over. What's the matter? I just came here and had a gunfight? It's really lucky!

Then after a while, I heard the sound of the police car. It should be the security guard here. He heard the sound and called the police directly. I heard that something had happened to Donggong's shopping mall, so I came very quickly, almost half as usual.

The car seemed to have heard the alarm bell not far behind, and then immediately got on the car. The car immediately went away, smashed the bar, and then left directly.

It's a mess here. The walls have been shot beyond recognition. The painted walls on the surface have no color at all. On the other side, the ground is also full of pink powder, and people can't help but feel cold when they chew on dolls.

Donggong Yao held the children's painting tightly until the car seemed to be far away. Then he slowly loosened the children's painting, and then carefully looked up at the outside.

I only saw that the security guard at the bottom also slowly raised his head from the security room, then looked around carefully and found that there was no one, so I was relieved, and then immediately sorted out his hat and rushed from the security room.

"Mr. Donggong! Mr. Donggong, are you all right? " The security guard looked at Donggong Yao with a pale face, but he didn't forget that Donggong Yao was still here.

"Mr. Donggong, I've called the police. Are you... All right?"

"Nothing!" Donggong Yao shook his head and looked down at the children's painting.

"Children's painting, are you okay?" Then he nervously looked at the body of the children's painting, looked up and down, and found that only his hair was stained with some wall powder, and there seemed to be no other wounds. Finally, he was relieved.

But the whole body of the child painting couldn't help shaking. I didn't see this scene. I remember that I was also in the underground garage, also in this place, and then a group of people rushed to kill myself. Chuantingye protected himself, and then he

"Donggong Yao, Donggong Yao!" Tong Hua seemed to wake up. Looking at Donggong Yao in front of him, his face had become pale, "I'm fine, you... Are you okay?"

"Nothing!" Donggong Yao shook his head and frowned. Who dare to rush into Donggong's property to kill?

Is it for yourself? Or for children's paintings? Donggong Yao looked at the children's painting and trembled. His heart softened. Then he took off his coat, wrapped the children's painting tightly, and then returned to the car.

The police car immediately drove in. Next, the children's painting seemed to be sleepwalking. The people around seemed to be half a beat slow in talking and doing things. They seemed to be at the scene, but they didn't seem to be there.

The policeman in front of him seemed to be talking to himself, but he didn't seem to hear anything. Until Donggong Yao's face appeared in front of him.

"Children's paintings? "Children's paintings?"

"Huh?" Children's painting slowly looked up at Donggong Yao, and the lost thoughts slowly returned to his brain.

The surrounding voices slowly became noisy, the lights on the police car glittered, and the police were busy collecting evidence, which gradually became true.

"Are you okay?" Donggong Yao asked with concern.

"Nothing!"

"I'll take you back!"

"No! I'll go back myself! " Tong Hua shook his head and said, and then wanted to go out from the door, but he found that his legs were soft and unable to move!

"You!" Donggong Yao suddenly bent over, picked up the children's painting and went straight to his car.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Donggong. According to the usual practice, you need to take a statement and tell us in detail about your ordinary life and the people you may offend!" A policeman looked at Donggong Yao and said politely.

Donggong Yao looked at the police and was about to say something, but he was interrupted by children's painting.

"Good! I'll go to the police station with you! "

Donggong Yao looked at the children's painting. She seemed a little unexpectedly calm. The expression on her face looked very calm, but her body had betrayed her thoughts.

Donggong Yao looked at the children's painting, and then nodded: "OK, let's go to the police station now!"

police station.

I only saw the police chief wiping a cold sweat. I've never seen Donggong Yao turn himself in to the police station when he was so good... Oh, no! Take a statement!

However, seeing the children's paintings around him, the police chief was stunned. If his eyes and glasses were all right, wouldn't this person be children's paintings? The woman who disappeared? Did Donggong Yao get her back?

"Miss child painting?" The police chief inquired tentatively, and then saw the children's painting looking up at himself. He immediately seemed to see a ghost, "is it really you?"

"It's me!" Children's painting nodded. Of course she remembered the director. When she saw Donggong Yao, she trembled. How could she forget such a spineless director?

"Are you... Back? Where have you been these years? At that time, the police station worked hard to find you, but there was no news. The whole police station was almost demolished by Donggong Yao. We should all be eaten alive! "

Looking at the exaggeration of the police chief, the children's painting couldn't help laughing, which relieved some of the tension in his heart.

"Are you here for a blind date? Ask so carefully? If it weren't for you, the police wouldn't want to send more people, would I come to settle with you? " Donggong Yao stood at the door, looked coldly at the police chief and said.

"That's because we're out of hands. I can't disobey the order, can I? Well, now you're back! It's really dangerous, dangerous! " When the police chief saw Donggong Yao, he suddenly became angry again.

"Let's talk about today. The past is over." Tong Hua glanced at the police chief and said

"It's all right! I'll ask someone to take a statement for you, and then you can go back! " The police chief is very open-minded. However, I was also muttering in my heart. You said that the Donggong family had been fine all these years. This children's painting always appeared, and it was a bloody storm.

Is it really that two people disagree? Or is someone deliberately trying to break up the mandarin ducks? After all, the police chief is not in vain, so I think the problem is relatively comprehensive.

"Are you sure it's okay?" Looking at the children's painting, Donggong Yao said that he originally wanted to solve this problem by himself, but since the security guard has called the police, it can only be handled by the police, so it also saves Donggong Yao the trouble of arranging the deployment, but... The police don't necessarily know how to deal with it!

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