Traps Of Love

"Dad Gu ziqiao's eyes were red and swollen, his face was covered with tears, and his voice had lost its original clarity. Together with him, he was like a paper man who would be blown away by the wind at any time.

"Son Joe, I'm ok. Help me up." Gu Guocheng's voice was trembling, but the pale face, which was not authoritative and angry, was still very powerful.

Gu ziqiao held Gu Guocheng in his arms with hot tears. Soon, his palms and clothes were all dyed red by the dazzling red blood. Gu ziqiao's heart was seized by a great despair and helplessness. He opened his eyes and cried out, "what should I do? Please, who can give first aid? Help him

This voice immediately attracted other people's attention, including Leng Zetian's frowning outside the monitor.

"That's what you've been holding?" Leng Yucheng sneered and said, "Zetian, it seems that you believe the wrong person this time. Gu ziqiao himself is still a child, although it is good to be able to survive up to now, but his heart is too good, doomed to lose. Even if he is a police officer, how much do you think he has the ability to show off his tricks? "

Leng Zetian silently looked at Leng Yucheng, and his deep blue eyes shot a sharp cold meaning, "old fox, many years ago, you once said that what you can see is not skill."

In addition, hokkay's real identity is not an ordinary policeman. All he said is true. "

Leng Yucheng doesn't think so. He stares at Gu's father and son on the screen. His narrow fox eyes become unfathomable. He stretched out his hand with distinct knuckles and slender fingers. On the table, he knocked rhythmically and made a clear sound.

Leng Zetian's face changed slightly, and he had a cool and unabashed disgust. This action, he just did!

"It's my blood and bone, Zetian. You don't disappoint me. Some things are tied together and can never be changed. " Leng Yucheng smiles ironically.

Just at this time, amber suddenly appeared at the door, some of them were holding their mobile phones, and he wanted to stop saying, "Master -"

"what's the matter?" Leng Yucheng is a little impatient. At this time, the fierce battle between Wu Tai and Huo Kai on the cruise ship is on the way. He doesn't want to be disturbed by anything. First game, he's going to win.

Anbo nervously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and glanced at Leng Zetian uneasily. He still didn't answer directly, "master, please come out. There are some troubles."

Leng Yucheng's face suddenly became sinister. He grabbed the wine cup in his hand and smashed it at Anbo's head. "I have something to say here!"

"Master --" Amber did not dare to hide. He stood there and watched the glass smash on his shoulder with fear. Then he fell to the ground and smashed to pieces. A place of wine red wine, like a pool of thick blood, make his heart extremely bad taste.

But Abe didn't dare to delay any longer. He took out his mobile phone and put it in front of Leng Yucheng, saying, "master, Ouyang Lulu has been put on [Meise] and is being auctioned."

"What Leng Yucheng suddenly stood up from his chair with a gloomy face. He would rather see the incomplete body of Ouyang Lulu than see this scene.