Chapter 817

At the beginning of summer, he immediately said, "what Mr. Su should think about is your pet cat, and I am Li Tingchen's wife."

Li Tingchen didn't make a sound this time, but his cold eyes made Su Zhijing laugh.

"Time is running out, commander Li. Why don't we sit down in another place and discuss the plan in detail?"

At the other end, outside the hotel, Li Chenguang took off his headphones.

Just before leaving, he took advantage of people's unprepared, put a bug in the box, just a few people's conversation he heard.

Song yuejiu He seems to have heard it somewhere.

Although it is not clear what plans Li Tingchen has, it should be a good opportunity for him to take revenge.

Thinking, Li Chenguang immediately stopped a taxi.

After getting on the bus, he dialed: "Hello, I want to see you. I have important information."

“……”

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of Zhao's villa.

Li Chenguang looked warily behind him and rang the doorbell.

Zhao Mohui had been waiting in the villa for a long time. When he saw Li Chenguang come in, he opened the door himself.

"What seems to have happened in such a hurry to see me?" Zhao Mohui took out a bottle of Lafite from the wine cabinet and put it on the table.

Li Chenguang looked around: "is it convenient to talk here?"

"My parents are not here, so I let the servants go. There's no one else here. "

Zhao said as he poured a glass of wine for Li Chenguang.

Li Chenguang sat down and drank all the things in the cup. Then he said, "it's about Li Tingchen."

Zhao Mo Hui's eyes brightened: "Oh?"

"You said you would help me. Does that count?" Li Chenguang is not in a hurry to continue the topic. He asks again in a light voice.

"Don't worry, if this information is important enough, I won't be stingy," Zhao said with a smile

"No money." Li Chenguang frowned: "you told me that my father was calculated by Li Tingchen. Now the most important thing is to save my father. You said you would help me!"

Zhao Mo Hui sipped a mouthful of red wine and said with a smile, "you have to understand that it's not easy to deal with Li Ting Chen."

Since Li Tianzhi's accident in Huiyuan, Li Chenguang has found Zhao Mohui.

The Li family has undergone great changes. Li's father can't get up from his illness. Li Ruifeng and Shao Tianjin break up with Li Tian.

Li Chenguang and his sister became helpless.

Zhao Mohui has long guessed that Li Chenguang will come to him. Naturally, he will not give up this good opportunity. After all, Li Chenguang is still useful.

In business, the cooperation between the Zhao family and the Li family has broken down. Now they are in urgent need of new partners. Su Zhijing is Zhao's favorite.

It's just that Su Zhijing is eccentric. He throws olive branches several times, but there is no response.

It happens that Li Chenguang is Su Zhijing's person, and he and Li Tingchen are at odds. Zhao Mohui takes advantage of Li Chenguang with Li Tianzhi's business.

But unexpectedly, Li Chenguang went to inquire about Su Zhijing's news, but brought back Li Tingchen's news.

It happened that Li Tingchen didn't die in R City, which made him annoyed for several days.

Seeing that Li Chenguang was full of doubts, Zhao said, "don't worry, I will do what I promise you. Come on, what did you get? "

Li Chenguang pauses for a moment and tells Zhao Mohui about the conversation he heard from the box.

Zhao Mohui's expression changed rapidly, his eyes darkened a little, and soon flickered with cunning light.

He suddenly began to laugh. His gloomy smile made Li Chenguang cool.

"Zhao Mohui, what are you laughing at..."

Zhao Mohui waved his hand and finally stopped laughing.

He stood up, lifted Li Chenguang up and slapped him on the shoulder.

"Li Chenguang, you know what? Your news is just wonderful! For Li Tingchen, if this kind of news comes out, he will be dead! "

Zhao Mo Hui's excited appearance infected Li Chen Guang: "really?"

Zhao Mohui nodded: "it is estimated that Li Tingchen never thought that he would die in your hands."

Li Chenguang: "who is song yuejiu? How can I hear him very well?"

Remember, Zhao Mohui told you the rest of the things we can't do today

Li Chen Guang nodded.

Just about to say something more, the cell phone rang. It's su Zhijing.

Seeing the call, Zhao said, "go back quickly."

Li Chenguang said: "OK, I'll contact you later. About my father..."

"Don't worry." Zhao Mohui smiles.

After seeing off Li Chenguang, Zhao drank a bottle of red wine alone.

Li Chenguang's words are really worth remembering.

If he makes a phone call to song yuejiu now, Li Tingchen will surely die without a burial place.But that would be too cheap for song yuejiu and Li Tingchen?

If one day, people all over the country know that the first commander they worship is actually a criminal, what an interesting ending it would be?

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the Song family.

Today is the appointment day between Su Fenglai's nephew and song yuejiu. Qin Qian began to fidget early in the morning.

Song yuejiu personally went to the airport to pick up the plane, and the rest of the people were at home to prepare.

See Song Ling as if nothing had happened in the hall to drink coffee, Qin Qian also sat in the past.

Qin Qian said in a low voice: "today, Su Fenglai's nephew will arrive."

Song Ling looks at Qin Qian. He puts down his coffee and grabs the woman in his arms. Leaning against her ear, she said, "why, are you afraid?"

Qin Qian: "who is afraid? I'm worried about you... "

Don't worry, Song Ling: "I'm ready."

Qin Qian looks at Song Ling suspiciously. At this moment, the man suddenly pulls her to his leg and presses her waist.

"You" Qin Qiangang was startled, and he felt that a hard thing had been stuffed into his waist.

Her face changed.

With a hook on the corner of his mouth, Song Ling pressed her head: "when necessary, it can be used for self-defense."

"You gave me..." Qin Qian did not go on.

Last night, Song Ling suddenly came to her room and gave her the way to use a gun. It's for this.

Seeing someone passing by, Qin Qian quickly hugs Song Ling's head and gently leans his lips on the side of his cheek.

In this instant, Qin Qian suddenly found that Song Ling seemed to be thin again these days, and there was no meat on his cheek.

But she and Song Ling were together every day, and Song Ling ate a lot every day, and sometimes even had supper at night.

"What are you doing?" Song Ling noticed Qin Qian's eyes and reached out to lift her up.

Qin shallow face slightly a heat: "someone just now."

Song Ling: "people have gone."

Qin Qian

Two people sat down separately. Song Ling took another sip of coffee and continued to murmur: "I've got a car ready for you. If something goes wrong today, I'll cover for you to rush out, and you'll drive to find Li Tingchen."

"And you?" Qin Qian immediately looked at the mausoleum of Song Dynasty.

"I can't go."

"I said, I can't leave you..."

Qin shallow urgent, but at this time, outside the door came the sound of the car.