Chapter 855

He Qingmei was completely in the same place.

She couldn't connect Wang Xu with the young man in the lane who was ragged and had to pull out the dead man's clothes.

Who the hell is he?

The heirs of a rich family in China?

The son of an international financial magnate, the rich second generation?

Or which super family, powerful and rich?

With he Qingmei's insight, she can't imagine Wang Xu's real identity at all, but one thing is that Wang Xu's identity is absolutely bigger than she imagined.

After all, Liuchuan Jun, the leader of Sanchuan group, is also with his subordinates!

Suddenly, he Qingmei's face changed slightly.

Wang Xu looked up and gave her a smile. Then he came straight to her.

"Master, Miss He Qingmei was specially arranged by me. Her flight back to China yesterday was delayed by that accident. You can rest assured that she is your friend. Those people who have unintentionally offended Miss He Qingmei before will never come out again

Liuchuan Jun followed Wang Xu, bowed his head and explained in a low voice

"In addition, we have provided necessary compensation for Miss He Qingmei's mental loss, which makes Miss He Qingmei very satisfied."

Wang Xu, however, made a noncommittal light hum. He went straight to he Qingmei and said with a smile:

"I got your call. I was going to go there myself, but I had a little trouble and was delayed. How about yesterday, I don't think I was wronged? "

See Wang Xu so hot, he Qingmei first is a Leng, and then excited face red, Wang Xu still remember her!

Remember her!

She nodded quickly, a little incoherent: "yes... Ah, no! I'm fine. Thank you for your concern. I appreciate it

At this time, Wang Xu for her, is no longer a chance encounter, save her hero, in the bottom of the heart that wipe inexplicable emotions, and more special emotions.

Mysterious identity, powerful background, handsome face

These three, when gathered together, are more attractive to an ordinary girl than the second generation of rich men in idol dramas.

"Well, let's board the plane. It's still a long time for us to return home. Let's chat slowly on it." Wang Xu nods to he Qingmei with a smile and steps up the gangway first.

But his mind, it is silent and silent into he Qingmei's body, secretly for her treatment of internal injuries.

The woman said it was ok, but how could he not see the woman's injury?

Even though Liuchuan Jun and others have asked the doctor to treat him, the simple hemostasis and elimination of bleeding have little effect, and some places will even leave dark wounds in the future.

However, after Wang Xu's treatment, in the future, he Qingmei will not only leave hidden wounds, but also feed back her body with powerful spirit, and even become more healthy.

Although Wang Xu did all this in secret, he Qingmei still felt a little strange. Her spirit suddenly became extremely full, and she seemed to have a warm feeling inside her body.

"Well... He Qingmei, you are too shy! When I saw him, I felt ashamed... "

However, he Qingmei misunderstands her abnormal changes into another.

……

Wang Xu leads the dizzy he Qingmei onto the plane, accompanied by meiyingzi. Liuchuan Jun and others are not qualified, so they can only bow down to see her off.

Whoo!

Soon, with the roar of the engine, the plane has been with the wind, calm and stable fly into the sky.

In the cabin.

There are huge leather seats, luxurious soft beds in the lounge, professional mahogany high-end dining table, tea table, beautiful stewardesses, refrigerated cabinets, top drinks, even a small kitchen and a professional chef.

If you look at it from the inside, I'm afraid no one regards it as a plane, but a luxurious small suite.

He Qingmei's red lips opened and closed slightly. She was surprised to see everything around her. She was extremely cramped and uneasy.

Everything here is beyond her imagination, even similar scenes have been seen in the film, but as an ordinary person, she can never understand the life of the top rich.

"Michelin 3-star chef professionally produced lunch, unexpectedly... Actually is instant noodles!"

He Qingmei's intuition is that her brain is not enough. Although the food on the table in front of them is placed in a beautiful white porcelain plate, and the tableware is also silver knives and forks.

But

The food on it is a top-grade Kobe beef slice, which is sliced horizontally and can pass through light when pinched. However, that side

The smell of braised beef instant noodles!

It's like braised beef noodles!

Is it instant noodles?!

"It turns out that when rich people eat instant noodles, they all, all... All eat like this?" He Qingmei's eyes are more dull and her brain is more blank.

Wang Xu is not as hard to accept as she is. She is enjoying the delicious stewed beef noodles. After eating a plate of instant noodles, she wipes her lips with a tissue.

Meiyingzi took the satellite phone and came over with a serious look: "master, we may have extremely dangerous trouble with the news we just received."

Smell speech, Wang Xu nods gently: "what trouble? Go ahead. "

And beside he Qingmei, the whole person is silly, the bottom of my heart has been completely unable to rise the excess emotion.

Master?

What's the age of this? Wang Xu even has a maid?

Not only that, the maid was a native of East Island, and her status seemed to be very high.

At this time, he Qingmei thinks that what kind of changes will not make her more surprised.

Next second.

Meiyingzi said: "master, it's bashen xuezhai. He is a madman with terrible strength. He was truly invincible a hundred years ago. Although Yamamoto madman was known as invincible, he was no different from mole ants in front of him.

Originally, most people thought that he was dead, but they didn't expect that he was still alive and wanted to fight you personally! "

Meiyingzi said, but for the first time, her face showed a little worry about Wang Xu.

It's really the legend of the eight gods blood studio. It's too terrible.

Her voice is more and more heavy, simply said the past experience of the eight gods blood studio once again. In this process, he Qingmei was already stunned.

Eight gods blood house?

A killer more than 100 years ago?

A madman who once slaughtered thousands of people?

They are flying in the sky now. Will the other party come to kill themselves?

"Did I hear you wrong? How can people live for hundreds of years? What's more, we're on a plane. Can that man still fly? " He Qingmei's eyes are full of horror and disbelief.

"Master, you said that Yamamoto madman is just a place of pseudo gods, but the eight gods blood studio may have already stepped into the place of real gods. He is a madman. We don't know what he can do. Do you want to let the pilot change the route?"

Meiyingzi worried.

"Don't worry, no matter he is crazy or not, he won't be my opponent."

Wang Xu smiles at her and pacifies her little maid who is worried about her.

Meiyingzi is worried, but more uneasy, open mouth still want to persuade what.

He Qingmei asked weakly: "Wang Xu, what are you talking about? She called you master again. We are... "

Her stammering words were also not finished.

Just then.

A bright and dazzling white light suddenly flew from the bottom of the plane. It was very fast. In a flash, it passed through the fuselage and shone on the eyes of the people in the cabin. Then it shot into the higher sky.

instant.

Inside the cabin, there was a dead silence.