I don't know how she got to America? Have you found Shengning? Did the living Yama go?

After a long time, he sighed. It doesn't matter if he is missing. An'an must not have an accident, otherwise he will really blame himself and die.

"This tough thing."

The man in custody was very angry.

"Just kill it. What's the use of keeping it?"

For so many days, they used a lot of torture to convince Qin Yue, or pry something useful out of his mouth. It turned out that it didn't work at all.

"Miss." Cecil's arrival made the guards bow their heads to say hello.

"Get out of here."

"Yes

Originally low head Qin Yue slowly raised his head, looking at the woman in front of her, eyes slowly from the necklaces in each other's neck, the corners of his mouth hook up a sneer. "What? To avenge your man? " He said lightly.

If he remembers correctly, one of the dozen people he killed during the siege was a pair of women.

Cecil's face was icy, quite different from what he had just seen in front of klenberg. A whip in her hand snapped, "hang him up for me?"

"Yes A few people hold up in a moment, and soon hang up Qin Yue.

Cecil's charming face, step by step close to the eyes, from Qin Yue's body inch by inch across, deep eyes, high straight nose, sexy thin lips and Western men's strength and thin figure.

She nodded with satisfaction.

"You killed my man, so you have to be a man with me."

"Ha ha ha..." Qin Yue seems to hear what joke, clearly the whole body of the wound and congestion fracture pain, he can not hold on to breathing, but he still burst out laughing.

"What's wrong with you, woman? I think you're very ill Just came to revenge for their men, the results did not blink an eye to find a man.

"How short of men are you?"

Cecil did not move at all, and her beautiful face was determined to get it. "You have a saying in the East called destiny, and you are destined to become Cecil's man."

****

Feng's manor was welcomed as a distinguished guest early in the morning. Manager Xing himself led people to line up in two rows from the gate to the living room. Even the young masters and young ladies of the Feng family were dressed in ceremonious formal clothes and all stood waiting under the stairs.

Feng Zhifu, the eldest son of Mr. Feng, also came back.

"Who the hell is it?" Feng Zhifu is now over 50 years old, and has long passed the momentum of power struggle. He is mainly responsible for the antique business in the family business.

He is also an internationally renowned appraiser.

"It's your cousin." Manager Xing said.

"My cousin?" Feng Zhifu frowned, thought for a moment, and suddenly realized, "is it from the mainland? My aunt's son? " He hasn't been back to the manor for a long time, but he knows a lot of his father's decisions.

And it was firm support, including the father's choice to let Sheng Ning be the successor of the family.

Feng Zhifu has a perverse worship of Mr. Feng. He is the eldest son. He knows that when the Feng family first arrived in the United States, it was not as beautiful as it is now.

At that time, it was his father who brought the Feng family to a new height.

So he believed that any decision his father made was right.

"Yes! It's aunt zhifen's youngest son. "

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