Chapter 1520

"This is a good opportunity. As long as it is done, the only hope of the Zheng family is you. No one can argue with you. Do you understand?"

Ling Liwei pulls him back and sinks.

"You don't have to do this, you pretend you don't know. Let me arrange it."

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"the call you dialed is not answered, please call again later..." In the mobile phone, the same broadcast sound comes over and over again.

Zheng Yan dropped her mobile phone on the pillow. The whole person just got up from the bed, climbed and fell back on the pillow.

Fidgety with his hair, curse ink forever.

"Son of a bitch, I can't speak clearly. It's just baffling."

"I must be confused by your anger. Only when I don't have a clear mind can I feel like you!"

"Don't answer my phone Don't answer my phone Don't answer my phone for the rest of your life! "

"Tell me something about Fanyu. Fanyu is a hundred times better than you!"

“……”

Zheng Yan scolded and scolded herself. Suddenly she thought of something. She pulled her long hair away and sat up from the bed.

Should Mo Yongheng not misunderstand that she likes Fanyu?

He seemed to be angry as he had just left.

If so, does he actually like her a little?

If he likes her a little, she just likes him a little

In that case, they are not together to be responsible.

Zheng Yan's beautiful Danfeng eyes suddenly became bright and bright. She climbed down from the bed and ran to the wardrobe in slippers.

Change clothes, protect skin and put on lipstick.

Change into a goblin with the shortest speed, then walk on high heels, carry a bag, and go out quickly.

When I got on the bus, I also sent a message to Nian Xiaomu.

Invincible xiaopitiful Yan: [when taking off the single, little sister is going to hook up with little brother. Please wish me success! ]

determined to support my brother and my brother: [sprinkle flowers, clap, come on! ]

Zheng Yan exits the information page and continues to call Mo Yongheng.

No one answered the phone.

Make him angry.

The angrier he gets, the more he cares about her.

Anyway, she is so understanding now, and her mood is not happy yet.

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, I drive to the permanent private villa of mo.

It's late.

It's dark. There are only a few cars on the road.

Mo Yongheng's private villa is not a downtown area. The quieter Zheng Yan is when she drives around, she seems to be able to hear her nervous heartbeat.

To jump about.

While driving the car, while brewing in my heart, I saw Mo Yongheng for a while. She said the first thing first.

Should we be more implicit or straightforward.

Just thinking about it, suddenly a dazzling light came up in front of me, and a car came in front of me.

"Ah --"

Zheng Yan instinctively turns the steering wheel and presses the brake.

The car went out of control and hit the guardrail.

Zheng Yan's brain became blank for a moment. When she got back to her mind, she felt pain all over her body. She couldn't see anything in front of her eyes, only a white flower remained.

She held on to her last sense and reached for her cell phone.

As soon as I grabbed the phone, I heard someone pull open her door.

With great strength, she reached out and dragged her out

She subconsciously grabs the seat belt. Instead of stopping, the other side makes a low curse and pulls her out more rudely.

Almost in a second, she responded that it was not a simple traffic accident.

At this time, she heard the eternal voice of ink from her mobile phone.

She just wanted to ask for help, a hand has robbed her cell phone, threw out the window!