The woman arrogantly glanced at night micro LAN, and then lowered her eyes, looked at Xia Bozhong, and moved her lips.
"Mr. Xia..."
Xia Bozhong's deep eyes shrunk a little, and his facial features became thinner and thinner. He pretended to be ignorant and spoke politely.
"Are you?"
"I'm an assistant to President Gu."
Ah Fu hook red lips, cold voice.
She stares at Xia Bozhong, but the rest of the light in the corner of her eyes has been sliding to the night.
The night owl minister's face changing technique is really superb, and this face is really bright and moving.
"Mr. Gu's assistant? Which Mr. Gu? "
Xia Bozhong sat in the car with a puzzled expression on his face.
Ah Fu sneered.
"Sure enough, he is a cunning old fox. He knows why."
"Jianan, get in the car, let's go home."
Xia Bozhong avoids Ah Fu's cold eyes, looks at the night micro LAN, and urges the way urgently again.
Night micro Lan's eyes in the two people back and forth scanning, still did not move feet.
She looked at Ah Fu, her eyes tightened a little. This woman is really powerful. She said she was an assistant to President Gu.
Is it true that "President Gu" is Gu Anhe.
Night micro LAN heart under the fright, can not help looking into the car. The interior of the car was so dark that even the people sitting in the cab could not see clearly.
"Jianan..."
Xia Bo center knows clearly why Gu An and Gu An came here at this time?
It's just that he doesn't come early or late. Why did he come back after he "fished out" the night breeze?
If he wants to threaten himself with night micro LAN, he can save night micro LAN before fishing for others by himself.
He didn't do that?
Gu Anhe has always been cunning and despicable. Rao is Xia Bozhong. No matter how cunning he is, he can't be guessed?
Night micro LAN heart weighing two seconds, palm clenched into a fist, lift foot, toward the car of Xia Bozhong.
She vaguely felt that in the Rolls Royce car in front of her, there was always a evil eye staring at her. It made her back tense and her scalp numb.
Compared with Gu Anhe, the risk factor of Xiabo is obviously much smaller.
"Jianan..."
Xia Bozhong looked at the night micro LAN and finally came to him. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Miss Xu..."
Night micro LAN step by step toward xiabozhong's car, when she was about to walk to the car, Ah Fu called her coldly.
“……”
Night micro LAN footstep a meal, can't help feeling to have a rope to tie his ankle, live to set in place.
"Jianan..."
Xia Bo in the eyes light tight, stretch out a gesture to pull the night micro LAN to come in.
"Mr. Xia, don't move."
Ah Fu's red lips were moving and her eyes were cold. In a flash, her arm wrapped around the neck of the night.
Night micro LAN suddenly feel bad breath, face from white to red, and from red to purple.
The five senses were drawn into a ball. Open your mouth slowly.
"Woo..."
Night micro LAN conditioned reflex of resistance, both hands hard to break and pull the arm that is imprisoned on his neck.
However, Ah Fu's arm became tighter and tighter, and she was soon defeated.
That pair of beautiful eyes, the more stare the bigger.
"Oh Well... "
At the end of the day, the whimper stopped.
"What are you doing?..."
Xia Bozhong raised his feet and stepped out. He looks at Ah Fu and yells.
"Mr. Xia, it's you who have to offer a toast without eating or drinking."
Ah Fu, with the neck of night micro LAN tightly bound, slowly moves her feet and approaches Gu Anhe's car.
"You let her go."
The intense light hit Xia Bozhong's face, half bright and half dark, and his face was dark.
"Let go of her?"
Ah Fu's mouth was filled with a sneer and looked down at the back seat of Rolls Royce.
"I can't take charge of it. I have to ask our manager."
The word "Gu Zong" has a high volume.
"Mr. Gu, please let her go."
Xiabo center is unwilling, but it has to bow its head.
Who is Xu Jianan? His daughter is his only blood in the world.
At last, Liu Yun asked his daughter to be kind to them.
This secret, yunmu Liuyin for more than 20 years, until he died before telling him.
“……”
There was no reaction or movement in the car.
"Mr. Gu, please let my daughter go. You can do anything you want me to do."
Xia Bozhong lowered his lower airway again.
His palms, slowly closing. The bottom of the eyes glides through a cold awn. Under the light, the eagle nose is more and more tall, but also more helpless and sad.In response to him, it is still just the cool air around him.
Ah Fu sneered and sarcastic.
"Mr. Xia, why do you need it?"
"Mr. Gu, I beg you..."
With a sound of "Putong", Xia Bozhong knelt down.
Night micro LAN widened his eyes, his face became crimson purple. Nose wing, only exhale, not inhale.
She couldn't believe to see Xia Bozhong kneeling in front of the car. The whole person was about to explode in situ.
If she had not seen it with her own eyes, she would never have imagined that the man she hated would kneel down to save her.
Ah Fu's arm, more Gu more tight, night micro Lan's throat does not send any notes.
Death is within reach.
She seemed to smell the cold breath of death.
"Mr. Xia, she is not related to you. Is it worth your doing so?"
Ah Fu droops her eyes, and the bottom of her eyes is full of irony.
Xia Bozhong pretends not to know her, she also deliberately pretends not to know his relationship with night micro LAN.
"She's my daughter, my own daughter..."
Xia Bozhong kneels on the ground, his eyes dip out a touch of sadness. He knows Gu an he is a man. If he confronts him now, there must be no good results.
"Your daughter?"
Ah Fu Ying Qi's eyebrows wrinkled, and then said.
"Mr. Xia, I remember that you are an only son. When did you have another daughter?"
"Ah..."
Xia Bozhong issued a bitter smile, slightly raised his eyes and looked at the night micro LAN with only the last breath left.
"How could you do this to her if you didn't know her relationship with me?"
"Mr. Xia, you are really good."
Ah Fu suddenly let go, night micro LAN unexpected, feet stagger, fell in the side of xiabozhong.
"Well Cough Cough... "
The fresh air quickly poured into lin'an'ge's mouth and nose, and the oxygen soaked with the breath of death made her unable to adapt for a moment and coughed violently.
Between the neck, a trace of remnant red is shocking.
"Jianan..."
Xia Bo center looked at her in pain, raised his hand, and tried to pat her back.
Night micro LAN slant head, mercilessly stare at him one eye. The bloodshot eyes, scarlet ferocious.
Xia Bozhong's outstretched hand "hung" in mid air.
Ah Fu looked on coldly and did not speak.
"Well Cough Cough... "
Night micro LAN cough seems to be unable to stop, the face color of crimson with dazzling red. The skin behind the ear has a fine crack. Then, under the nose, the corner of the eye, all slowly cracked.
She bit her lip heavily, and the sweat on her forehead slipped down the corner of her eyes and fell to the ground, but it became a bead of blood.
Raise your hands behind your ears.
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