Chapter 388

She tried to frame the other party with an insidious plot. When she was found out, she planned to rob the other party's female partner violently. Now she even wants to ask the other party for help?

If it's not Pang Tianyun who said this, Huang Mingyi can't help swearing.

It's so shameless and skinny.

Jin Xuan drew from the corner of his mouth and stopped talking.

He has seen Li futu. Food is the most important thing for the people. At that time, Li futu was peaceful and had no edge. But until now, Jin Xuan finally understood why brother Yan always had a green eye on each other.

That young man, I'm afraid it's not small.

"Pongo, don't you think that's a little hard to ask?"

Yan Donglai's face finally became a little stiff: "you must have investigated the cause and effect of this incident. Pang Li coveted Miss Song's beauty and was evil hearted. Originally, the other party didn't care about it, but Pang Li didn't let it go. Isn't it too much to say that he suffered it by himself? How can I have the face to plead with brother Li? "

Pang Tianyun's face was blue and white, and his eyes were angry, ashamed and resentful, which was extremely complicated.

after half pay, he clenched his hands and took a deep breath: "Donglai, I have never asked you anything, this time I will ask you, OK?"

Yan Donglai's eyes were fixed and half silent. After all, he considered the love of fighting together for many years. "I can make this call, but I can't guarantee the result."

"Thank you." Pang Tianyun nodded.

Yan Donglai waved his hand, and soon a fierce man sent his mobile phone.

In front of Pang Tianyun, Yan Donglai slowly dials Li futu.

"Brother Li, I didn't disturb your rest, did I?"

"No, what's the matter with brother Yan?" Li futu's tone doesn't sound different from before.

Yan Donglai hesitated, with a wry smile on his face. He said something unnatural: "well, I heard about last night in Haoting. Brother Li, I'm very sorry..."

"Brother Yan, it's none of your business."

Li futu gently smile: "brother Yan should have something else to say?"

Yandong looks at Pang Tianyun, who is listening to him talking with Li futu, with a bitter smile.

“…… Brother Li, you should know that Pang Li, the man who had a conflict with you last night, is my brother's son. I think he should have been taught a lesson this time. It's right to punish him and let him suffer. But brother Li, do you think you can spend some time... "

Yan Donglai's tone rarely revealed a ray of embarrassment, his lips moved, the rest of the words is really no face to go on.

He didn't finish, but Li futu seemed to understand him.

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, "brother Yan, I'm afraid I can't help you with this."

Yan Donglai was not surprised.

"I didn't catch people. I can't talk to that kind of person, and the other person can't give me face. Brother Yan, I'm sorry."

Li futu didn't mention song Luoshen, and Yan Donglai didn't ask. Li futu's attitude has been very clear. If we continue to talk about it, it will be self humiliating.

"I took the liberty."

After a few greetings, Yan Donglai hung up.

"Pang Ge, you've heard that. It's not that I don't help you. It's Pang Li who has done too much this time."

"Is there really no way?" The light in Pang Tianyun's eyes gradually went out, and he was in despair.

Huang Mingyi lit a cigarette and said, "Pang Ge, unless you can convince Miss Song."

Although this is indeed a solution, Huang Mingyi himself knows that it is almost impossible to work.

But it's like a drowning person, even if it's a straw, I'm afraid it will hold on tightly.

Pang Tianyun's eyes sank and he immediately stood up.

"What do you want to do, Pongo?" Yan Donglai frowned.

"I'll ask Miss Song."

Jin Xuan was stunned and looked at Huang Mingyi, who was also stunned. He said: "Pang Ge, don't listen to him. I'm afraid miss song is still angry now. You can't find her now. On the contrary, you may be afraid to make her more angry and put yourself in."

A few of the masters in the East China Sea, who can be called the masters of the river and lake, hardly have any heart of resistance at the foot of song's mountain.

"I know the chance is slim, but I'll try it after all."

Pang Tianyun said and went out.

"Brother Yan, don't you stop me?" Jin Xuan looks back.

Yan Donglai shook his head, looked at Pang Tianyun's back and sighed, "tiger poison doesn't eat son. For his son's sake, what reason do I have to stop him?"

Jin Xuan and Huang Mingyi looked at each other and said nothing.

……

Pang Tianyun came to the Crystal Palace Hotel alone without a horse.

He didn't know song Luoshen's room and didn't ask the front desk. In the late autumn, the sun was soft. At the entrance of the Crystal Palace Hotel, the well-known leader of the river and lake fell to his knees in full view of the public.All the people in the past were stunned.

Then the voices of discussion came out one after another.

Pang Tianyun ignored the surrounding points and looked at the gate of the crystal palace like a sculpture.

Ten minutes.

Half an hour.

One hour.

Little by little, the Crystal Palace didn't seem to find the scene of the gate, and ignored Pang Tianyun who was kneeling on the ground.

Two hours later, the figure of song Luo finally appeared, surrounded by eight black bodyguards, which was amazing.

She walked out of the hotel and was about to get on the bus under the support of bodyguards when a shout suddenly rang out.

"Miss Song..."

Song Luoshen steps, turns his head and sees Pang Tianyun kneeling on the ground, frowning.

Several bodyguards immediately block in front of her, eyes coldly lock Pang Tianyun.

Pang Tianyun didn't mean to rush up. He prayed in his evil eyes, "Miss Song, please forgive pangli for one life."

"Miss, he is Pang Tianyun, Pang Li's father." Yu Kang beside him said softly.

Song Luoshen's face was indifferent, without any fluctuation. He ignored Pang Tianyun and took back his eyes and bent over Rolls Royce.

Yu Kang takes a look at Pang Tianyun, but without saying a word, he follows song Luoshen into the car.

The motorcade drove away smoothly.

Pang Tianyun, who was regarded as the air, was dead and watched the motorcade disappear. His hands gradually grasped his knees, and his eyes were filled with resentment.

He slowly stood up, because kneeling too long, knee inevitably some stiff, stand up in the process can not help but some sway, a man suddenly came to hold him.

He turned his head in a daze.

The man said to him with a smile: "boss Pang, it seems that you have paid homage to the wrong temple."

Pang Tianyun's eyes contracted, "what do you mean?"

The man was full of smile: "Pang's love for his son is really admirable. Don't worry, I have no malice. I'm here to help you."