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"Chairman, you..."

After a while, Fang Qingchuan began to respond. Her hands clung tightly to the edge of the fruit dish, and on the back of her palm, blue blood vessels burst out.

"Director Fang, if you don't want to say it, that's fine..."

Lin ange saw her face change gradually, knowing that she was only afraid to stab her sad place. There was a trace of impatience in my heart.

"Chairman, master Helan is a very good man..."

Fang Qingchuan looks at Lin'an song, pulls up the corner of his mouth and smiles faintly. Her voice, however, trembled slightly.

"Well."

Lin an song answered softly.

"He is still a very honest man. In those days, it was all because of Lin Yifei's frame up. That's why he went to prison... "

Mou Fang Chuan gradually became bright.

"I know."

Lin an GE's long, combed eyelashes blinked and his eyes were wet.

"Director Fang, I just don't understand why my little uncle didn't explain, but acquiesced?"

"He..."

Fang Qingchuan was eager to speak but stopped, and turned his head. She was about to crush the fruit tray in her hand.

"Director Fang, you know why, don't you?"

At that time, he Lanxi was framed by Lin Yifei, and he had the opportunity to excuse himself. But he didn't do anything. He didn't even want a lawyer. He took the initiative to go to prison.

This is five years.

He spent the best five years of his life in the high wall grid.

He Lanxi has great wisdom. If he insists on appealing, he will find evidence to prove himself. But he didn't

Lin ange can't think of it all the time. Why?

"I don't know why he did it."

Fang Qingchuan lowered his head, and his beautiful eyes fell on the fruit plate. Heart lake rolling, chest and abdomen filled with a thick sour.

"Director Fang..."

Lin ange knows something when she looks like this.

She didn't want to say it, and she was not easy to force.

"It's OK. My little uncle is coming out in a week anyway. I'll ask him again

Hearing this, Fang Qingchuan's eyes flashed a little.

"Chairman, if I mean, if master Helan didn't want to come back, what would you do? "

"Well?"

Lin'an song was stunned for a moment, and his clear eyes were full of deep doubts.

"Director Fang, what do you mean by that? My little uncle Did he say anything to you? "

"I I don't mean much. It's the assumption that... "

Fang Qingchuan's heart "suddenly" jumped to his throat. He looked up in a hurry and looked at Lin an Ge.

"This assumption should not hold. Reorganizing the Tianquan group is my uncle's goal. "

Lin ange said with a smile.

Her heart is very bottomless, Fang Qingchuan's words are no different to give her a wake-up call.

Fang Qingchuan is a strict and steady person, and will not say such words for no reason. I'm afraid she had a private contact with my uncle, and he must have disclosed something to her?

"Well."

Fang Qingchuan raised his eyebrows and laughed.

Behind her smile, there was a deep sadness.

"When my little uncle comes out, I'll have a good rest."

Lin an Ge is also a very intelligent person. He does not continue to "press" Fang Qingchuan, but pretends to be relaxed.

"Chairman, even if master Helan comes back, he needs you. You also have a share in Tianquan group. "

Fang Qingchuan put the fruit tray in his hand on the bedside table.

"Isn't there you?"

Lin an GE's eyes slide across a banter smile.

Fang Qingchuan flushed his cheek, pursed his mouth and grinned sheepishly.

Lu Yi pushes the door to come in with a paper bag in his hand. The logo on the paper bag is very conspicuous.

The world's top luxury brands.

"Chairman, you have a good rest. I'll go back to the company first."

"Good."

Lin ange smiles.

"Director Fang, hard work."

"It should be."

Fang Qingchuan responded with a smile. He stood up and nodded to Lu Yiyao, who came by.

"Mr. Lu..."

"Well..."

Lu Yi's cold lips were pursed.

Fang Qingchuan turns to leave.

Walking to the door of the ward, she patted her painful heart. After standing for a minute, I calmed down, and then I went to the elevator.

"Ann, which one do you like?"

Lu Yiyao goes to the hospital bed and takes out the hats in the paper bag one by one.

Lin ange looked at the hats of various styles and colors, showing her eyebrows and frowning and murmuring."Why do you buy so much?"

"More?"

Lu Yiyao picked up one and turned his finger. The fresh color makes people feel comfortable.

"This one looks good..."

"Take this one today."

"Good."

Lu Yiyao put the others away.

When he finished, he checked the fruit tray placed on the bedside table. Seeing that all the apples in it had been eaten up, he bowed his head and kissed Lin'an Ge on Yingjie's forehead.

"How nice."

“……”

Lin ange laughed stealthily in his heart. Fortunately, he let Fang Qingchuan finish the rest.

"Husband, I want to tell you something."

"What's the matter?"

Lu Yiyao sat down in the chair in front of the hospital bed and tucked in the quilt for her. Between the eyes and the eyebrows, they are all spoiled.

"Xu Jianan..."

Lin an GE's delicate face became more serious. Her lips moved and whispered a name.

"Well."

Lu Yi Yao lightly should a sound, Jun face waves, no mood changes.

"She has been sent to the second police station by me."

Lin ange looked at him, and his eyebrows wrinkled.

"Are you going to tear her apart?"

Lu Yi Yao converged her eyes, drooped her eyes, and asked in a low voice.

"Not yet."

"Are you worried about the owl Lord?"

"You already know that night micro LAN is Xu Jianan, right?"

Lin ange looked at him without blinking, and there was a faint sour smell in his chest and abdomen.

After all, Xu Jiayao is deeply in love with Lu Jiayao. Even if she is not a careful woman, her heart is still a little bit tasteful.

"Well."

Lu Yiyao did not deny it.

"Do you have any plans?"

Lin ange asked.

"Well."

Lu Yiyao's face finally has a trace of change, deep Zhan's eyes light cold sharp some.

"Can't you tell me?"

Lin ange frowned and the ending was slightly raised.

"Ann, it's not that I can't tell you, but I don't want you to worry about it."

Lu Yi Yao held her weak boneless hand and said in warm voice.

"But in this way, I'm afraid I'll upset your plan..."

Lin ange's voice is lower.

"Don't worry."

Lu Yiyao held her little hand to his lips. Kiss and say again.

"Ann, at any time, you don't have to think about others, just follow your own plan."

"But..."

At the bottom of Lin'an's eyes, there is a trace of uneasiness.

"No, but."

Lu Yiyao looks at her, the unfathomable ink pupil infiltrates a piece of doting light.

His words, let Lin an song heart lake concussion. He is always used to himself.

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