Chapter 1357

All the way, Guan Sangsang thought he was going to drive out of Wancheng. Unexpectedly, the car stopped in front of a beautiful building.

The whole building looks just like an ordinary house. It's European style. It even has a lot of pink on the walls. The iron trees stand up one by one, which is a bit fierce.

Otherwise, Guan Sangsang must think that this place is a beautiful place to live in seclusion.

After the car stopped, 7000 took the wheelchair. Guan Sangsang and he carried the candle dragon ting to the wheelchair.

When Guan Sangsang pushed his wheelchair into the iron door of the western style building, he saw a piece of iron sheet embedded in the black square brick at the door, on which the big hy two letters were written.

You Leng, the dignity of Sen Han comes immediately.

Guan Sangsang didn't ask much. She pushed the wheelchair forward. The man in the chair was cold and murderous, but his straight shoulders were so powerful and strong from beginning to end.

7000 led the way and stopped in front of an elevator on the first floor.

"Young master -" he called softly.

The candle dragon Ting nodded slightly and gave him a deep look.

With a "Ding -" sound, the elevator door was opened, and several of them stepped in together.

Guan Sangsang stood beside the candle dragon Ting, his eyes always reflected the figure of the candle dragon ting. In a moment, he saw his line of sight, and then he showed a shallow smile.

Candle dragon Ting grabbed her hand. Her eyes were quiet. There was a little comfort in her eyes. Seeing her quiet and clever face, she felt a little sweet in her heart.

It turns out that the taste is so Warm, so sweet, he had a kind of feeling, feeling more serious than poisoning emotion occupied his soul.

Damned woman, even if he died, he would not let go of her hand.

Guan Sangsang felt that he held his hand more tightly. He felt his strong emotion and said in a soft voice: "long Ting, don't worry, I won't leave you."

Maybe it's the candle Cen thing that gives him too big impact. He must be very sad in his heart.

She couldn't hurt him any more, otherwise his heart would be full of holes, lonely and desperate.

At this moment, she wants to turn into an angel in his heart and become his umbrella.

Men also feel her emotional changes, eyes never had the soft.

The seven thousand in the elevator can't stay any longer. He feels like a few thousand watt light bulb. He wants to disappear every minute.

Just as the candle dragon was about to open, the elevator door opened and 7000 breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the young master of their family was obviously angry.

The door of the elevator is too small. It opens at this time, blocking what the young master wants to say

Thick as the sky like anger and air-conditioning Shua Shua Shua up into the sky.

He rolled the wheel hard and the wheelchair ran forward.

"Long Ting, I'll push it for you." In a hurry, Guan stepped forward and grasped the back of the wheelchair.

She was startled by the flash of light.

The candle dragon Ting felt depressed and flustered. Looking at the innocent and harmless woman, he could not send out his evil spirit.

He is not good at talking and saying some beautiful love words. That's not what he does. But at that moment, he even wanted to say "three words" to her.

The elevator didn't open for a long time and didn't open for a long time, but he opened the door when he wanted to open it, which made him not angry. When he was angry, he didn't have a good face, and he turned off Sangsang.

"You are not a servant, you need to push?" The candle dragon thundered coldly.

Seven thousand scared his scalp numb.

Young master, are you accusing him of not doing his duty?

Didn't he quit deliberately because it was not good for the young master and miss Guan to be cannon fodder between them?

"Young master, I'll come --"

seven thousand just stepped forward, and was hit by a fierce black object in front of the brain door, caught off guard.

The little black box smashed his brain door, then it flew out and landed on the ground.

The box was spinning on the ground, and they saw clearly that it was a lighter.

"Get out of the way. I'm a waste. Don't I have hands?" The candle dragon roared.

Seven thousand silently droop their heads.

The candlelight dragon's thunder swept both of them coldly. His anger burned his heart. His Qi and blood surged. He pushed the wheelchair forward.

Guan Sangsang quickly followed up.

And 7000 pinched his nose, picked up the lighter on the ground and followed him in a hurry.

The party came to a room on the third floor.

"Young master --" several maids saw the candle dragon coming and bowed to salute.

The candle stopped and waved.

"How's it going?" He asked faintly.

One of the leading maids bowed to the candle dragon ting and said respectfully, "she was very excited before, but after some 'efforts', she was quiet at last, and there was no problem."The candle dragon Ting nodded.

The maid opens the door, the candle turns the wheelchair and slowly moves the wheel towards the room.

The wheels rolled on the ground without making a sound.

Guan Sangsang doesn't understand who is being held in this room, but she follows zhulongting with her head closed. Her heart is full of the reason why the man is angry. She has no time to think about other things, let alone guess.

However, she was shocked when she saw the people inside.

Inside, lying on a small white bed, it turned out to be Jane Fung.

Why is she?

At the same time, there was a little doubt.

According to Feng Zhenzhen's practice, Zhu Longting must hate this woman who is a demon. He probably wants to tear her apart. But now he lets her live in this small western style building. It's so peaceful and beautiful.

This, this, this is not in line with the style of candlelight!

Her suspicions in her heart returned to suspicions, and everything had to wait for the attitude of candlelight.

Pa pa -

the maid came forward and patted her on the cheek, and soon the woman on the bed woke up. When she turned her head slowly, her eyes fell on the first three people, her pupils gradually enlarged.

"You, you, you are not, are not..." She was too scared to speak.

Her frightened eyes are like the candle in the wind, swaying and scattered, and all of them are writing the helplessness and fear at this moment.

"Dead?" The candlelight dragon answered coldly.

As soon as she nodded, she immediately responded and shook her head.

"You, what you say, I, I don't understand." She pretended not to know.

"Is it?" The tone of the candlelight dragon is very cold and secluded.

As soon as she looked up, she came into contact with the eyes like two ice caves. She quickly avoided her sight and whispered, "it's illegal for you to imprison me privately. You can't imprison me like this."

She was puzzled at the bottom of her heart. Why didn't the candle dragon Ting die?

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