Chapter 1008

"Enchanting night" is the largest intelligence organization and killer organization on channel x, but they don't easily take the list, but they never miss the list. Therefore, whether it is channel x or Baidao, hearing the word "enchanting night" is like seeing Satan.

"Don't worry! Richard doesn't pose a great threat to me for the time being, but the man behind him is the source of everything!"

"Did you find something?"

Shaking the red wine in his hand, Lu shaochu recalled a faint smile. His eyes like eagle eyes exuded a terrible killing intention. Dongfang xuanming knew that he really began to fight back.

Can force him to fake death, it seems that the other party's power is greater than he thought.

"I found some, but it broke again!"

"What's going on?"

Are the other party's people more powerful than his?

"The other party seems to have a very powerful hacker. Last night, I tried to enter their internal system, and was forced back by the other party as soon as I entered!" then a proud pink pig appeared on the dark screen. Most importantly, the pig farted at him.

However, the other party doesn't seem hostile, but he doesn't dare to be too careless and go offline directly.

But he didn't tell him so that they wouldn't laugh at him behind his back.

"Nothing, but I suggest you let Yan deal with it next time!" after all, he doesn't want to drop a bomb and be razed to the ground in his villa.

Lu shaochu was speechless about his cousin's words, but he could not refute them. After all, his identity was really not suitable for risk, otherwise they would find out his identity hidden for so many years.

Looking at Dongfang xuanming's forbearing smile, Lu shaochu directly ignored it. If he could, he really wanted them to throw some bombs here.

"Uncle, when did you have so little confidence in me?"

"If you have confidence in yourself, you will fake death and push your woman away?"

The red wine cup in Lu shaochu's hand hit Dongfang xuanming directly, but Dongfang xuanming avoided it.

"Tut tut... I'm right!"

Dongfang xuanming's favorite is to see Lu shaochu's angry appearance. From childhood to this guy, no matter what happens, he is calm and abnormal. Only Su Xiangwan can arouse his nervous cells.

"It's a waste of my expression to talk to someone like you who doesn't even know what love is!" he said, got up gracefully and walked to the study.

Looking at the figure of him leaving, Tang Xiaonan's Petite * small figure suddenly appeared in Dongfang xuanming's mind. Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number.

"Help me check my personal information. I've sent it to your mailbox!"

Hang up the phone, the lips of the Oriental xuanming hook up a shallow arc. NIA said he didn't know love, so he loved one and showed him.

Lu shaochu returned to his study and stood in front of the huge French window overlooking the colorful neon lights in the distance. Suddenly, a lovely little turtle appeared on the dark computer, and it was still a shrinking turtle in its shell.

He went to his desk and sat down. Lu shaochu hit a few words on the keyboard with ten fingers.

"Who are you?"

After a while, a few words appeared on the computer, "I'm your turtle son!"

Turtle son?

Lu shaochu took another look at the turtle in the shell. Suddenly, an anger jumped up from the bottom of his heart and said, "if you want to be my son, it depends on whether you are qualified or not."

"Do you mean to admit that you are a shrinking turtle?"

Falling voice, Lu shaochu realized that he was trapped by the other party, and the other party's words seemed to imply something to him.

"Who the hell are you?"

"They say I'm your son!"

With that, rows of little turtles appeared behind.

Looking at the cute little turtle on his face, Lu shaochu turned off the computer directly.

If he catches this guy, he must peel him alive.

At the same time, in Lujia villa, Ziling stood at the door after taking a bath and shouted to ziyao in the room, "pot, it's your bath!"

"I see!"

Turn off your little computer and walk to the bathroom with a shallow smile on your mouth.

"Pot pot, what are you laughing at?"

"Which eye of yours saw me smile?"

Ziyao put on that cool little face and said coldly.

"Both eyes see!"

Ziling pointed to her beautiful big eyes and smiled brightly.

With a white look at her, ziyao turned and closed the door. After a while, there was a sound of water in the bathroom.

Looking at the closed bathroom door, Zi Ling tooted a small mouth, flashed a touch of pure light in her beautiful eyes, and ran quickly to the room.

After a while, I saw a pink figure quickly leave the room. Soon, ziyao's cry came from the children's room.

At the moment, Ziling, who is pestering Lu Zhiqian to build blocks with her, is like a carefree person playing happily, as if the name outside is not her.

When Lu ziyao's servant heard Lu ziyao's roar, everyone's eyes fell on the closed door of the study. Obviously, everyone was used to this kind of thing. There was no one but the young lady who could make the young master so angry in this family.

"Xiao Ling, did you make your brother angry again?"

Lu Zhiqian asked as he piled blocks.

"No?" who makes the pot so annoying? She always puts a face on him every time she asks him something. She is also reluctant to say words like gold. She really doesn't like such a pot.

Looking at his granddaughter, Lu Zhiqian's eyes were full of spoiled colors. He smiled and said, "in addition to you, who else can make your brother so angry?"

"Grandpa..."

Ziling suddenly stopped the action in her hand, her small face crossed, and Dou's tears burst down. Lu Zhiqian's heart looked pitiful and pulled together.

Hurriedly picked her up and said with a distressed face: "Xiaoling is good, don't cry, don't cry!"

"I miss daddy and Mommy!"

The words fell, and the little guy cried louder. Lu Zhiqian coaxed her, and his eyes were slightly red.

This pair of children in her impression has always been particularly clever and sensible. Although they are still very young, they are particularly sensible. They haven't been worried about taking them around.

"Ling'er doesn't cry anymore. Daddy and Mommy go to a very important meeting. They will come back when they are busy. At that time, Grandpa will let daddy and Mommy accompany us forever, will ling'er?"

"And the pot!"

"Well, and brother!"

Maybe she really missed her mother. With Lu Zhiqian's guarantee, Ziling soon fell asleep. Looking at her quiet sleeping face, Lu Zhiqian was as worried as a knife. How should he explain to the children that their father had left them.