C1298

"Good."

Lu Yiyao faintly answered and put the letter in his pocket.

It took Gu Nian five minutes for Lu Yiyao to return to Lin'an Ge again. Turning back, he was more depressed and dignified than before. However, his face was still as silent as water. In addition to the care in his eyes, he could not see anything.

"An'an..."

Lu Yi Yao walks to Lin an Ge and leans over to see her eyes swollen like a heart.

"Ann, don't cry..."

“……”

Lin ange did not speak, but blinked her long eyelashes, which were thin and stained with tears. Her face is more and more white, white Qin Qin Qin Qin, looking at all heartache.

Lu Yiyao reaches out his right hand and caresses her cheek.

His palms are warm and cool.

His cheek, cold and cold.

Lin ange's eyes are a little lost, his eyes are empty. He must look at the ceiling, as if he is looking at Lu Yiyao.

Lu Yi saw her look from afar, and a word came out of her mind.

My heart is dead.

He wanted to slap himself in the face.

Why did not protect her, why let her bear one blow after another.

Didn't he say that he would never let anyone hurt her again?

Why, he so careful, or let others hurt her?

Guilt, self blame, in Lu Yiyao's heart churning intertwined, that kind of complex emotion from the bottom of his eyes.

Torn heart, blood flow.

"An'an..."

He lay down beside her and held her in his arms. The ear, the vocal tract.

"I'm sorry..."

……

Pear city.

Qingyun Pavilion.

The sky was a little light.

Several black bulletproof cars filed out, the speed was very fast, as if a black phantom glided through the last darkness before dawn.

In the bulletproof car in the middle is Bo Yuheng, Lin ange's father.

All black dress, only the belt buckle on the waist is very bright.

He sat alone in the spacious back seat, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was closing his eyes and thinking about what?

On the front passenger seat is Fu Qinglun, his chief confidential secretary. He is wearing a gray shirt and dark blue trousers. The whole person looks regular. At this time, he looked forward with intense eyes and occasionally looked around.

From Licheng to Licheng, the distance is not near. Bo Yuheng did not choose to take the special plane, and did not know what it meant.

The mobile phone vibrates, Fu Qinglun can't help but turn his head to look back, and then press the answer button to lower the voice.

"Hello..."

"Fu MI, something happened to Lin ange..."

The voice from the other side can not hide a trace of excitement.

"What's wrong with her?"

Fu Qinglun's voice can't be any lower.

"She slipped her tire. There are no more children... "

The other side is cruel to smile a way.

Fu Qinglun's heart is tight, but his mood is very complicated. What's more, he is not as happy as the other party. He can't laugh at all. The heart is weak, inexplicably some heartache from Lin an Ge.

As a mother, the loss of children in succession, this is how heartbreaking things.

"Yes, I see."

Fu Qinglun was quite serious and polite.

"Fu MI, tell Wang Shang that I have dealt with all the affairs of Yunjing..."

The tone of the other party is a bit of evil.

"Well."

Fu Qinglun was indifferent, and his face was slightly impatient.

"Fu MI, have you set out?"

The other side asked again.

"That's not what you should ask."

Fu Qinglun said coldly.

In this sentence, the status of both sides stands high.

"Well, Fu MI, first of all."

The other side was stunned for half a second, and then the evil and evil smile.

"Gu Anhe?"

As soon as Fu Qinglun hung up, a sharp question came from behind.

"Yes, king."

"What did you say?"

Bo Yuheng's eyes are still closed. His whole face seems to be wearing a mask with cold light, and his whole body exudes a cold air.

"He said that miss Ango had lost her tire..."

Fu Qinglun said, nervous can not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Slippery tire?"

Bo Yuheng suddenly opened his eyelids, and his deep eyes were cold.

"Gu Anhe did it?"

"It should be..."

Before Fu Qinglun finished speaking, Bo Yuheng's private phone rang.

This telephone, except a few people know, nobody knows. Even Yuwen Nansheng doesn't know the phone number."Second childe..."

He glanced at the screen of his mobile phone. He took a slight puff at the corner of his lip and sneered at it. Then he answered slowly.

"Hall, long time no see..."

It was Jun Mo Shang, the second son of Jun's family in the imperial capital.

In fact, to be exact, it should be that there has been no contact for a long time.

"Second childe, what can I do for you?"

Bo Yuheng's voice is like the eagle of Cangshan Mountain, sharp and cold.

"Hall, I haven't contacted you for a long time. Do you like the gift I gave you?"

Jun Mo Shang is sitting in the study of Fenglin Pavilion, playing with the jade ring in his hand, the corner of his lips is smiling, arrogant and evil.

"Gift?"

Bo Yuheng did not respond.

"Lin'an song..."

Jun Mo Shang "reminds" every word.

"Is it you?"

Bo Yuheng's sinister eyes narrowed, not light or heavy to ask.

"Hall, I don't know if my information is wrong? I don't know if this gift is to your liking

"Very good."

Bo Yuheng's face sank again, and his eyebrows were extremely sharp. Although he did not change his sitting posture, his whole body had gathered a whiff of killing spirit.

"That's good."

Jun Mo Shang at that end seemed to be relieved.

"Second childe, it's indecent to come and not go. What do you want?"

Bo Yuheng was calm and calm.

A hint of killing slipped through his eyes and disappeared.

Lin ange is his daughter. Even if he wants to do it, he can only arrange people to do it. If someone else does something, he will declare war on him.

Unfortunately, Jun Mo Shang did not know all this.

"Hall, I just want N9."

Jun Mo Shang didn't go around with him and said his purpose directly.

"Second childe, I can't help you."

Who is Bo Yuheng? He is not only cruel, but also very deep in the city. Don't say Jun Mo Shang, is Jun Lin Chuan, I'm afraid it's a little worse.

"Hall, I know you can."

With respect to you, you are polite and respectful.

"Second childe, why don't you look for the eldest son? Is he the eldest brother of your mother? "

"Hall, it is because he is the eldest brother of one of my mother's compatriots, so I can't find him."

"Second childe, do you really want me to help you?"

Bo Yuheng's tone slightly eased, but his face became darker and darker.

"Of course."

Jun Mo Shang see Bo Yuheng's words began to have a bit loose, the heart can not help but send out a sneer.

"I knew he would

"Second childe, do you want to make a long-term investment

"Hall, I know. Today's "gift" is just to show my sincerity... "

"Second young master, you must think well. If you go back on your word, you will be doomed. "

Bo Yuheng said with a smile.

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