The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

Fu Tsai looked around and didn't find the person he was looking for. He frowned. Didn't song September know about his injury?

Fu Jiang snorted coldly. Now he said that he was afraid to stimulate his grandson who had just woken up, so he could only hold back his mind.

"Xiaozai, I'll wait until you're ready."

Fu Tsai heard his grandfather say this, intuition something happened, the line of sight to Mo one, found that the other side lowered his head, more strange.

"You want to go to sleep."

Fu Tsai lies on the bed, who also does not want to pay attention to, only Mo one, tacit understanding left inside.

"Boss..."

Mo Yi knows that he can't hide this person. He will know about Miss Song sooner or later.

"What happened in September of Song Dynasty?"

Mo Yi's eyebrows have been frowning. In fact, he doesn't believe Miss Song will do such a thing. But aunt Qiu also said that Miss Song pushed her. In addition, Yu Qiu, I'm afraid he can't believe it.

"Miss Song pushed aunt Qiu downstairs and tied Yu Qiu. She stole the list in her study and ran away. I don't know where she went."

Mo a bow, afraid the boss too sad, can not accept this fact.

Fu Cai Leng for a while, slowly will back in the head of the bed, eyes vary in depth, these things may be song September to do? It's impossible. That woman is so kind that she can't bear to step on an ant. How can she push aunt Qiu downstairs.

"Where's aunt Qiu?"

"Still in the hospital."

Fu Tsai pulled out his infusion tube and got up. Although he was in a suit of sick clothes, he still had some expensive and deep eyes.

"Boss, your body..."

"Mo Yi, let aunt Qiu and Yu Qiu go home. I have something to ask them."

Mo a know, once this person stubborn up, a few cattle can't pull, can only according to the other side said to do.

Fu Tsai just came out of the sick room. Fu Jiangsheng, who was waiting outside, frowned fiercely and had some anger on his face.

"Xiaozai, you are not well. Where are you going

Fu Tsai took the coat from Mo Yi and put it on his body. He didn't even change his sick clothes. His eyebrows were always frowning.

"There's something to deal with."

Fu Tsai said, went downstairs and went directly to the black car outside the hospital.

Fu Jiang became angry and immediately followed him for fear that the grandson would make fun of his life.

After Fu Tsai arrived home, Yu Qiu and Qiu's aunt were already waiting inside.

There is no shadow of song September in this room, which makes him very uncomfortable. He slowly sits down on the sofa with light eyes. It seems that he has not been affected by the news that Mo Yi told him.

"Aunt Qiu, tell me what song Jiujiu did."

Aunt Qiu thought of her two-year-old grandson and bit her teeth. Miss Song, I'm sorry.

"Mr. Fu, when I went home, I heard a sound from the upstairs, thinking that it was you who came back, thinking about whether or not to bring you coffee. But when I pushed the door in, I saw Miss Song searching for something on the cupboard. After seeing me, she was a little panicked. Then I went out of the study with her, and at the position of the stairway, she pushed me down I like Miss song very much. I never want to be on guard against her. I fell into a coma on the spot. As for what happened later, I don't know. "

Fu Tsai's eyebrows wrinkled. Aunt Qiu's days in the villa are not short, and it can be seen that she really likes song and September. She should not lie.

But how could the woman he turned to bed be the traitor in their mouth.

Fu Tsai's eyes flashed. He looked at Yu Qiu on one side. He found that the other side was babbling about what he wanted to say. Finally, he bowed his head in frustration.

Fu Tsai looked at the ink one by one, and the ink immediately went to find the paper and pen and put it in front of Yu Qiu.

Yu Qiu immediately fell down and began to write.

I heard aunt Qiu's voice and came out of the room to know what was going on outside. Then I saw aunt Qiu lying in a pool of blood and sister song. She was approaching aunt Qiu step by step. At that time, I was scared and tied up by each other. Sister song had a gun. I didn't dare to resist. After that, she went into the study again and began to look for things, I only heard these words about the name list and arms. Later, I didn't see her.

In autumn wrote such a large paragraph, respectfully put in front of Fu Tsai, Fu Tsai took a look, frowned more tightly.

After a long time, she reached out and rubbed her eyebrows. What did song September want to do? What did she want? Would you just say no to him? Sighed.

"Mo Yi, let them go to find it. I must find song September for me, and I will ask myself."

"All right, boss."

After finishing this sentence, Fu Tsai stopped talking. He got up and went upstairs. After entering the bedroom, he saw the blanket in front of the French window. His eyebrows were raised. He seemed to be able to see how the woman put the blanket on it, and then Xiao Hei lay on it comfortably.Take off the coat on the body, slowly lying on the bed, pillow and quilt are full of song September breath, that woman, is really everywhere.

Fu Tsai didn't have a good rest these days. When he was in a coma, he was also in a state of lucidity. At this time, he smelled the smell of song September, and finally felt a little relieved, and fell asleep.

……

Yu Qiu was surprised that Fu Tsai didn't go into a frenzy. How many lives were included in that list, and the several military lines of fire directly established his position in the arms industry.

Now it's lost. The other party is not worried at all.

Yu Qiu's brow frowned. He had no choice but to let people seize the time to find song Jiujiu. He must kill the other party before Fu Tsai's person finds it.

Song was trapped in the Dashan Valley in September. There was no signal and no food. He didn't know that the sky was turning. He ate the fish caught by Sima Yue in the morning and was not hungry at all.

The sky has been overcast, it seems to rain heavily.

She heard something faintly. It seemed that it was the cry of a group of people, and her eyebrows were wrinkled. There was no one in this undeveloped mountain.

Sima Yue obviously heard that, and he pulled song September over and ran towards the high place.

Maybe it was the smoke floating above that exposed their position during the grilling.

Song Jiujiu shook off the man's hand and followed him silently.

Sima Yue eyebrows pick pick, this wench should not think that she fell in love with her, on that pair of withered and shriveled figure.

In my heart, I spit on Song Jiujiu for a while. When I climbed higher, I found that there were about 20 people below, with guns in their hands, as if they were looking for someone.

Sima Yue can confirm that those people must be looking for song September, because they know that someone has lurked to Fu Tsai's side. It seems that the other party has already started.