Before long, there was a small conversation in the room.

"Young master."

A murmur came from mindfulness.

Hearing this, Jin FengChen's pen stopped and his pen was held at will.

He raised his eyes and looked at the thought, and the light in his eyes flowed.

"What did you find?"

"Well, an informant said that she found a suspected person in a small city. According to the report, she is probably hiding in a city in the south of France now. Do you think we're going to go after it? " I said carefully.

When the words fell, the calm expression on Jin FengChen's face disappeared.

The quiet water in that pool rippled a little, rippling again and again.

The violence from the inside out almost immediately spread out.

His pen was so tightly held that he was about to break it. His fingertips were white.

In the past three years, in addition to looking around and developing branches, he also ordered people to secretly search for the whereabouts of Jiang Nuan.

At the beginning, he couldn't find jiangnuan in China, so he guessed that jiangnuan might have smuggled abroad.

At that time, the domestic conditions were limited, so he went here alone to develop his own power.

So that one day, you can wash your enemies with blood.

What Jiang wennuan did to Thur has been deeply imprinted in his mind.

For three years, every night, he had a nightmare.

Dream of the endless sinking of jansser in the sea, the cold waves slapped her randomly.

Whenever he reached out to save her, the dream was interrupted. At last, he could only wake up alive

Wake up, empty side, no original temperature.

Then came the choking pain.

In fact, a year ago, he could almost catch the river warm.

Coincidentally, he was born to break a leg of jiangnuan.

But the people under her were not able to take care of her and she escaped.

After the earthquake, Jin FengChen sent people to all over the world to track the trace of jiangnuan.

After a while, the year passed again, and the people under him brought news.

But I didn't expect that the location of this report should be in France.

Jiang Nuan dare to appear in his country!

It's true that the most dangerous place is the safest place.

Looking back on what happened, Jin FengChen's eyes were full of evil spirit.

He smashed the pen on the table and said in a cold voice, "chase, chase me to death. Don't let her escape this time!"

It's not easy to have a once-in-a-lifetime chance. If she escapes from the river again, I don't know when she will appear again next time.

I feel the powerful momentum of Jin FengChen, and I dare not be vague.

"Nod answer way:" OK, you rest assured, we will try our best to catch, will bring River warm to you certainly

After talking about Jiang Nuan, I began to report to Jin FengChen in an orderly manner about his next work arrangement.

"Young master, there will be a grand ball in a few days. It will be held by the royal family. All the people invited are elites from all walks of life. You are also on the invitation list. Do you want to join? This is a good opportunity. "

Such a dance, I think, will be very lively.

Jin FengChen's face was indifferent. When he heard the royal family, his eyes were still clear.

He glanced casually at the document he had handed over and said, "well, let's see later."

This time, there is no direct refusal as before.

But he looked at his expression and took some information from it.

It can be seen that Jin FengChen's interest is not high.

He never liked such a lively place.

He guessed that his boss would probably find a reason to refuse. He didn't refuse immediately and just didn't want to brush the royal face too much.

But I pretended to think about it.

After leaving, Jin FengChen went on to deal with the business.

When the work was finished, he went out to the balcony and stretched.

There is a bright red glow in the sky, which is reflected on the face. It is full of red light. The evening style is comfortable and moist.

Jin FengChen tightly pursed his thin lips and enjoyed the picture of Canyang xixie.

Obsidian like pupil eyes moved, the hearts of the little ripples.

The sky showed the figure of Jiang shuse. Jin FengChen wanted to reach for it.

But it's just an illusion in his mind.

He smiled bitterly and released his grip.

Where are you going to be, Arthur?

Are you still alive?

The pain in my heart was caught with the breeze.

Jin FengChen bitterly turns around and enters the room. He takes out a bottle of wine and drinks it dry.

The strong liquor burns his throat, but he still can't blow away his depression and missing in his heartAt the same time, in a French winery, a woman also slightly looked up to the sky.

After a while, she unconsciously showed a gentle smile, then lowered her eyes, and her eyes continued to fall on the grape trellis.

She was dressed in a light blue dress. Her skirt swayed gently in the air with a little arc.

The hair is not tied up, and it is spread on both sides of the shoulder.

Her appearance is pure Oriental beauty, with a kind of classical charm unique to Oriental countries, which is a combination of the beauty of bone and skin.

At first sight, it's amazing.

The standard oval face, crescent eyebrow, cherry mouth, clear eyes are twinkling with autumn water.

If you look carefully, you won't feel bored. There is a unique charm.

The delicate face is showered with extra light, which is very moving.

In the vineyard decorated with purple, she is like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks between people. Every smile and frown are Soul-catching.

She stood there, climbing a shelf, her toes slightly up.

White slender fingers, gently move, cut a bunch of full grapes.

The bright red lip raised a smile of ease.

She raised her elbow, wiped the sweat off her forehead, and then stepped off the shelf.

As soon as the tip of the foot touched the ground, the voice of a baby girl came from behind.

"Mommy, Mommy --"

the joyful and clear cry of the female doll echoes in the vineyard, and the female body is tiny.

She looked back.

Looking at a small figure, he cried.

Seeing her from afar, he stumbled towards her.

Just learned how to walk and soon ran on the ground. It was funny to watch.

Behind the little girl, a middle-aged woman, speaking French, came running after her in a panic.

It looks like I'm talking about my little ancestor.

This scene is a little familiar, the woman's delicate eyebrows slightly frown.

She had some accidents in the past few years. The doctor said that her memory was in disorder and most things could not be remembered clearly.

However, she clearly remembered her name and knew her name was jansser.

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