The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

Feng Yinian took a deep breath in a hurry and nodded.

"Well, I'm not in a hurry. You say, I'm not in a hurry."

I can't say I'm in a hurry, but in fact, I can't say I'm in a hurry.

"I heard from her. It was lengzhiyan who called me just now. Not only our people, but also ah Yan's people are looking for it."

"Take you home first, don't worry!" Gu Beicheng looked at Feng and rubbed her big palm on the back of her head.

In the end, he put the anxious girl's head on his heart.

Feng Yan sent someone to find Qiu Yan. This is something Gu Beicheng doesn't know.

There's another thing he doesn't know for the time being.

If there is only Qiu Yan, why should Feng Yan go there in person?

Thinking of Feng Yan's eyes just now, Gu Beicheng looked at the front, his eyes didn't have much focus.

In the man's heartbeat, Feng Yinian finally settled down.

She knew that if he was in a hurry, he really wouldn't let her go home by herself, so he had to calm down and calm down earlier.

After about a minute, the breath of Feng Yinian was much more stable.

"Beicheng, is aunt Qiu in Yaocheng?"

Big palm rubbed on the girl's head. Gu Beicheng whispered, "well, I'll be home in a few minutes. Have a rest."

The man's palm still gently presses his head. It's not good to refuse again.

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The reason why Feng Yan wanted to go in person was that he had just received a call from someone who could not exist.

Feng Suihe and Qiu Yan's speedboat, just returned to the shore, was attacked unidentified.

They managed to escape the siege. Qiu Yan's track let Gu Beicheng's people track it.

When Leng Zhiyan called Gu Beicheng, Feng Sui found a telephone booth and called Feng Yan.

It's really hard for Feng Yan to be so calm when he heard Feng Sui's voice.

Knowing that Feng Yan's people were also near the scene, Gu Beicheng guessed that the news they received should refer to the same thing.

That was his biological mother, so the seventh master planned to go by himself. Unexpectedly, Feng Yan insisted on going.

Reluctant to throw his wife down, Gu Beicheng can only send a letter and read it home first.

Not only Feng Yan, in fact, no one can think of it. The phone call to Feng Yan just now came from Feng Sui.

Mr. Feng Jiada died more than six years ago. His funeral was so grand.

The old man was seriously ill because of this incident. No one would believe that it was a false funeral.

When Feng Yan arrived, Gu Beicheng's people had not found the specific location of Qiu Yan.

In a tin house in an abandoned factory, Feng Sui and Qiu Yan sat on a shabby sofa.

As soon as Feng Yan entered the door, his sight was locked on the tall man.

He waved his hand, and Tianxing immediately turned around and went out with all his brothers.

Feng Sui stood up and looked at the man in front of him.

"Go, go back."

Just two seconds of looking at each other, no one knows what kind of communication the father and son have made.

As soon as the brothers came out of the door, the people inside came out.

Now Feng Sui's appearance has completely changed. No one can see his original appearance. Of course, no one knows who he is.

The third young master's breath is a little different from usual. He knows what Tianxing is beside him, but he doesn't ask much.