Probably nobody thought that the man holding Marguerite was Feng Yi, the second son of Earl's house.
Seeing this, he Chen glanced at Feng Yi's shirt collar and joked frivolously, "have you got what you want?"
Feng Yi pursed her thin lips and hugged Marguerite in her arms. "Go to the hospital."
Jin Rong took the smoke from the corner of his mouth and squinted, "Xiao yeyan?"
Feng Yi motioned behind him, and then walked up to old George and Shang Zonghai
Old George was obviously out of shape. He looked at Marguerite, who was still groaning, and then looked up at Feng Yi. "This... What's the matter?"
"It's a long story. I'll explain later."
Feng Yi's deep eyes were worried and anxious, and his breathing was also disordered.
Soon, he Chen saw the clue, is going to call Liuyun drive them to the hospital, take a look, suspiciously squint, "Liuyun?"
Shang Zonghai opened his voice lightly, "Wei ang."
"Yes, sir."
Wei'ang was ordered to return to the helicopter and said, "Mr. Feng ER, I'll take you to the hospital."
Feng Yi stepped in a hurry and got into the engine room with a lot of effort before he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, in her arms, the confused Marguerite began to fumble on him, "and..."
Wayne almost broke the handle of the helicopter.
What do you want?
Feng Yi's forehead was covered with green tendons and tightly tied around her back, with a look of forbearance, "don't move."
"Don't you want to be responsible?" Marguerite rubbed around in his arms and muttered, "if you dare to give up, I'll let uncle kill you."
Although Marguerite took the medicine, she had just fought for two rounds, and the medicine had already dissipated a lot.
Fortunately, the person who wanted him was not Xiao yeyan, but the first love hidden in the room for a long time.
Damn Chai man, not only give her medicine, but also light the incense in the room.
At this time, Wei ang was flying a plane and thinking about life.
What's going on in the bungalow?
Why is Prince Feng ER with Princess Margaret?
Where is Xiao yeyan?
And... Both of them are full of lust. Mr. Feng ER probably doesn't know that his shirt buttons are all wrong.
After the helicopter flew away, Jin Rong glared at he Chen, "when did Feng Laoer come back?"
He Chen shook his head, "I'm afraid only Li Qiao and Shaoyan know."
"No wonder when Marguerite was sent in, Shaoyan was indifferent. It seems that he had an arrangement." Zong Zhan said with emotion.
He Chen's eyes were full of shadows, and his words were vague, "not necessarily."
He knows Shang Shaoyan better than anyone else. He is indifferent just now. He is really indifferent.
While speaking, Xiao yeyan is dragged out by Su Moshi and Song Liao.
Shen Qingye followed them. His walking posture was a little strange. His eyes were staring at the blood under Xiao yeyan's feet for a moment. The more he looked, the more painful he felt.
This guy... He's been cut off. He's already dizzy.
I don't know who it is. It's so hard.
At this time, Shang Zonghai calmly looked at the comatose Xiao yeyan, then glanced at Song Liao, "girl said, you know what to do next."
Song Liao nodded in a straight line, "Uncle Shang, don't worry, I will give him to the International Narcotics enforcement agency."
Mr. Shang
Shang Zonghai's eyes flashed a thin smile, "let's go. His mission has been completed."
Old George side head, face suspicious, "Xiao yeyan drug trafficking evidence is solid, chaiman no reason to be able to save people from the hands of the international drug enforcement agency, which I'm afraid there is something fishy."
Song Liao dragged Xiao yeyan for two steps, and when he heard this, he answered naively, "you are worried too much. Because we found out later that when Xiao Hongdao gave up his boss Xiao, he would definitely take Xiao yeyan's idea, and Zizai would just do it. "
Old George was dubious. "How can I see it?"
Xiao Yehui is the successor of Xiao Hongdao's cultivation. He was born orthodox and inherited the Duke. There is no reason to give up.
Song Liao's mouth is stupid. He is pondering the choice of words. Su Mo on one side says in an obscure voice, "because compared with a useless man, Xiao Hongdao can only go back and seek the second place."
Xiao Yehui suffered spinal injury and refused surgery.
Moreover, spinal cord damage directly led to his hematopoietic dysfunction.
Xiao Yehui, gave up all the treatment.
Su Mo couldn't say what it was like when he came here.
Nothing to do with any disputes, only endless regret.
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The next day, at five o'clock in the morning, dawn broke in the East.
The top room of a Tulou lights up in Yangnan City, the capital of Myanmar.
With breakfast in his hand, Yin Zhihong knocks on the door, followed by Xiao Hongdao.
His confidants pushed him in and then kept him outside.
The room was closely guarded inside and outside, and even the windows were sealed with iron bars. It was extremely difficult to leave.
At this moment, Li Qiao was sitting cross legged on the bed reading a book, hearing the voice without raising her head, "I don't drink milk."
Yin Zhihong put down the tray in a bad tone. "If you have something to eat, it's good. Do you want to choose?"
"Old Yin." Xiao Hongdao warned in a low voice, and Yin Zhihong immediately stepped back to the wall and behaved humbly.
Li Qiao closed the book and looked at Xiao Hong. "Now you can say your purpose?"
"You're too smart to ask me." Xiao Hongdao leaned against the wheelchair, with a rare mild complexion.
Li Qiao glared at the book of pregnant women and mocked, "don't say you want to wait for my child to be born and train him to be your successor."
"Ha ha..." Xiao Hongdao burst out laughing and pointed to Li Qiao. "You are the smartest child I have ever seen. I should have let ah Hui pursue you at the beginning. Maybe today will not happen."
Li Qiao looked at him calmly, held her chin, and asked, "so, what are Xiao Yehui and Xiao yeyan to you?"
A piece at his disposal?
Or is it a tool for family glory?
Li Qiao thinks she has nothing to do but underestimate Xiao Hongdao's ruthlessness.
As a father, he gave up seriously injured Xiao Yehui and chose Xiao yeyan instead.
At this moment, it is obvious that Xiao yeyan is also abandoned by him.
Xiao Hongdao rubbed his fingers, and his deep eyes fell on Li Qiao's stomach. "Useless people are nothing. Little girl, with your IQ, you can't be wrong with your baby. You should be glad you're pregnant now, or you'll be underground with your parents last night. "
Li Qiao slanted at him, "you are not afraid of retribution for killing so many people?"
"Retribution?" Xiao Hongdao sighed and murmured, "my biggest retribution is to let ah Hui know you. Otherwise, he won't still be a Dou who can't be helped up. "
Li Qiao echoed: "Xiao Yehui's greatest retribution is to have such a cruel father as you."
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