"Don't you just kill your son? As for being in such a hurry? " Put down the phone, Zhao Chengfeng can't help muttering a word, appears very impatient.

The Shangguan Lanxin on the bed is speechless. He killed his son. Can he be worried with you? If you kill someone's son and dare to play with others, there is no one else.

"Let's take good care of your injuries first. I'll do something. After I come back this time, I think your injuries will be almost the same. Then I'll send you back to the capital to cultivate yourself. What do you think?" Zhao Chengfeng didn't talk to Shangguan Lanxin much, so he just said his idea.

After hearing Zhao Chengfeng's suggestion, Shangguan Lanxin appears to be very silent. Xiumei frowns slightly and seems to be in a dilemma.

"She's not your sister shangguanyan now. She's the rose of the night. You have to think it over." Zhao Chengfeng knows what Shangguan Lanxin is worried about.

Once Shangguan Lanxin returns to his home in the capital, he is asked why he was hurt and by whom. How should Shangguan Lanxin answer that?

If you let the family know that they were hurt by their sister, no, they should be killed. How sad should the family be? Therefore, these problems have to be considered.

"At this time, if you don't let your family know, you're afraid that they will suffer more pain and loss in the future. You have to think about it clearly." Zhao Chengfeng had to remind.

Shangguan Lanxin finally nodded and said, "I'll listen to you."

"Well, I'll go." Zhao Chengfeng answered, turned around and left the hospital.

Zhao Chengfeng did not choose to go home or contact any woman. Instead, he stayed in Longteng Hotel and asked for a suite on the top floor.

Even the appearance of Three Dharma protectors, Qinglong, Xuanwu and Zhuque, is enough to prove that there will be more heaven breaking masters in Beihai City, because they want to hang themselves!

And this is what Zhao Chengfeng wants to see. Why kill the white tiger? Why do you want to kill your subordinate Sakura nine? It's all for the sake of attracting the attention of the top management of Po Tian. Let the Po Tian people come to find themselves and kill one by one. Even if they can't, they have to fight. Even if they die, they have to splash the enemy's blood.

Only such killing can vent Zhao Chengfeng's anger! Since Zhao Chengfeng can't find other people in Po Tian, kill them one by one.

It is because of this that Zhao Chengfeng does not dare to contact other women, so as not to be held back and find it hard to avenge his anger. I'm afraid he has to control his elbow everywhere, which is troublesome.

Simply stay in a hotel and wait for people to come to the door, so that you don't have to find people all over the world.

"I didn't expect that at the critical moment, the witch would tell the truth." When he arrived at the hotel, Zhao Chengfeng went to the sofa and saw the appearance of a tattoo messenger in his mind.

In Zhao Chengfeng's opinion, tattoo emissary is an enchantress, a lustful woman, a cruel and extremely intelligent woman, such a woman is undoubtedly extremely dangerous, is extremely unreliable, but Zhao Chengfeng never expected, when Qinglong and other three Dharma protectors went to Beihai City, she actually sent a text message to herself.

"It's really ironic that a woman who has been in love for many years has hurt Laozi, a woman who only has a flesh and blood relationship, but has helped herself at a crucial time, hehe." Zhao Chengfeng laughs miserably. He really doesn't want to think about it. The more he thinks about it, the more headache he has. He simply takes out the latest version of Apple mobile phone and prepares to watch the live broadcast.

Can let Zhao Chengfeng some depressed is, this broken mobile phone just used a day's time, then no electricity.

"Well, compared with my Nokia, the standby time is too short." Zhao Chengfeng complained and started the machine. After the machine started, he just landed on the platform, and a series of messages came out, the most of which was Tian xiner's message.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Uncle, are you missing? Uncle, don't play catch with me, so why not? You have to take care of me. Let's face it. Don't play missing. "

"Uncle, please, give me your card number. I'll transfer the money to you. It's not safe to put so much money here."

……

Tian Xin'er's message is full of such, with a trace of playfulness inside and outside, but it also reveals the true feelings. Of course, it's not Tian Xin'er who really has any feelings for Zhao Chengfeng, just for Tian Xin'er's indifference to money, which makes Zhao Chengfeng admire him.

Look at the vast number of money worshippers in the world. How many women are not interested in money? It's hard to say that many of today's female stars are clearly priced, less than tens of millions of them.

But Tian Xin'er can resist the temptation of money. You know, Tian Xin'er is an orphan and has no family background at all.

"Oh, brother Feng, for maintenance, they have 34d."

"Brother Feng, this is my micro signal. Please contact me at any time. I will be on call."

"Brother Feng, I love you so much..."

As for the rest of the message, there are some women with charming faces, one by one with heavy makeup, which is not a good woman. Guess is to see Zhao Chengfeng angry under the reward of tens of millions, go out moved, this is not, not how, one by one to contact.

No comparison, no harm. Compared with Tian Xin'er, those straightforward and bold money worshippers are no different from local chickens and wagons.

"Uncle, you are online at last. I thought you were kidnapped by terrorists." At this time, Tian xiner finds Zhao Chengfeng, and the two begin to have a private chat.

Tian xiner's worried face is really worried about Zhao Chengfeng.

"Just like me, the terrorists have to burst into tears when they see me. They probably can't bear to kidnap me." Zhao Chengfeng made a joke with a smile.

Although they have never met, Zhao Chengfeng feels that chatting and farting with Tian xiner is very interesting. At least at this moment, Zhao Chengfeng is extremely relaxed.

"What do you mean, uncle? Why can't I understand? " Tian Xin'er has some doubts and asks.

"Ah

Zhao Chengfeng sighed: "I'm almost ugly and crying. Do you think terrorists have the heart to kidnap me?"

"Ha ha ha."

Tian Xin'er laughs, "uncle, you're so funny. I really convince you. Are you stupid to say that you're ugly? Do you want to bury yourself or block your parents?"

"Yes, if I'm not stupid, can I give you a reward in a rage?" Zhao Chengfeng joked.

"It doesn't matter."

Tian Xin'er was indifferent and said, "anyway, I'm not smart. You can send me the card number quickly, and I'll pay you back in a moment, but I don't want to return the platform Commission."

"I'm kidding you. Who wants your money?" Zhao Chengfeng smiles and shakes his head, warm in heart.

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