Chapter 1472

"It's a good habit to tell the truth!" Feng Xun nodded approvingly, then waved her hand to send Marina away. Seeing that she was still worried, he said, "don't worry, a woman like Jessica will never enter the manor door!"

With a long breath, Marina hurried away with the scissors and vase.

Feng Xun shakes his head in a funny way, turns back to the bedroom, remembers Jessica's words, and flashes a cold light in his eyes.

It seems that the warning given to Jessica is far from enough. She can't continue her career in psychology. She even comes here to challenge the little girl and say such ugly words

Fortunately, the little girl has nothing to do, otherwise he would never just let the sheriff take Jessica so easily!

But anyway, it's time for him to send someone to beat Jessica bird and try to get rid of the little girl and take her place?

Feng Xun sneered. What a fool!

He walked slowly to the bedside, looking at the sleeping girl, a small face washed clean by sleep, his eyes suddenly gentle down.

His little girl, no one can replace, even if those women changed a and her same face, also can never replace her, because she, is a unique existence!

He reached out and stroked her hair, lowered his head, gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek, and got up to go to the bathroom.

When Feng Xun returns to bed after taking a bath, he gently opens the quilt and lies down. In his sleep, the seventh day of the summer murmurs, turns over and almost bumps into his arms.

Feng Xun worried about the pressure to her abdomen, quickly avoided a safe distance, carefully moved her body, let her lie flat.

"Feng Xun..." on the seventh day of the summer, he adjusted his sleeping posture and seemed to wake up. He rubbed his eyes and called him vaguely.

"Nothing, sleep!" Feng Xun gently patted her on the shoulder, said softly, and turned off the bedside lamp with a wave.

He didn't really wake up on the seventh day of the summer. He felt his familiar and warm embrace. He answered with a low voice and closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Feng Xun listened to the sound of her long and steady breathing. Her lips rose slightly and her eyes closed slowly.

That night, Genoa's manor was unusually quiet, but in the slums of Rio de Janeiro in the southern hemisphere, a man's hands and feet were tied, sweating in the hot sun, and his whole body was huddled on the ground.

The two men, who were tall and guarded by the gun, looked at the man curled up on the ground, looked at each other and exchanged a sarcastic smile.

At this time, the old door was opened from the outside, and the two guards who guarded the man immediately shook their spirits and whispered a few words to the visitors. They directly grabbed the man on the ground impolitely, and then put a sack around the man's head. They rudely pushed the man with the sack around his head and walked directly out of the slum.

The last ray of light of the setting sun falls, and the man whose head is tied up and his mouth is blocked up, even though his heart is worried, he still forces himself to concentrate and listen to the outside.

"Take people in quickly, don't let the boss wait!" He heard a whisper from a man. The two people holding his arm nodded respectfully, then grabbed his arm and said, "go

He was forced by the two men to grab his arm and stumble on his way. All he heard was that the metal door was pulled open, making a shrill sound. In his heart, he began to judge silently that the place he was taken to should be in disrepair for a long time

As for who is the "boss" of these people, he can't be confused before seeing the real person!

"Boss, I've brought you..." the two people stopped holding him. He took a breath, as if he could smell the smell of decay, with a faint smell of blood, and could not help frowning.

"Take off his hood!"

The sound sounded familiar, and he had a foreboding feeling in his heart. Until the sack covering his head was taken off, his eyes were still trying to adapt to the light outside. A voice with a sneer came slowly into his ears.

"Grick, it's been a long time..."

The man, who was called Grick, had a thump in his heart. He looked at the man in front of him with wide eyes and "sobbed" twice. Only when the gag was taken out did he gnash his teeth and say, "Pedro, it's you."

Pedro sat quietly on the sofa with a glass of vodka in his hand. Looking at Grick, who was caught in front of him and embarrassed because he was trapped in the slum, he said with a smile: "yes, Grick, you can't imagine that we will meet in this way one day!"

Grick snorted coldly. Instead of being caught by Pedro, his face showed a trace of fear, he replied with a sneer: "Pedro, I really didn't expect that we would meet again one day... I thought that you had already died under the bullet of Fengxun, no one would collect your body for you, and the body was eaten by the eagles in the wilderness!"

Pedro's brow slightly wrinkled up, one side of Pedro's hand rich severely kicked him, sternly scolded: "bastard, how dare you talk to our boss like this, kneel down for me!"

Grick straightened up and didn't kneel down to Pedro even though he was knocked to the ground by rich's kick. Rich winked at the men on both sides of Grick, and they knocked Grick's knees hard. Grick took a cold breath, finally shook his body and knelt down in front of Pedro.

Pedro shakes his glass and looks at Glick kneeling in front of him quietly. He says in a quiet voice: "yes, it's said that harm has been left for thousands of years. God probably thinks I haven't lived enough, so I didn't take my life away..."

After a pause, he took a drink from his glass. Then he looked down at Glick and sneered, "Glick, you might as well guess how long will your life last?"

Grick's face changed slightly, and he looked around subconsciously. He found that the place looked old and strange. The walls around it had been peeled off for a long time. A rusty iron bed was not far away, and some strange instruments were scattered nearby.

Pedro noticed his gaze and explained with a smile: "you don't have to look. This is an abandoned hospital. Your staff can't find this place... No one passes by. Even if you cry for help, no one will hear you!"