"You're drunk."
The explanation of qianyunfan makes qianjingchuanyu suspicious. He frowned, with deep furrows between his brows.
"Dad, can you make it clear? You know, I don't like drinking. How can I... "
"I'm a little tired. Jingchuan, why don't you go back to your room and have a rest
Qian Yun fan squinted and opened his mouth in a low voice.
His thin face was tired, and his eyes were blue. When qianjingchuan saw him, he couldn't bear to ask him again, but he nodded.
"All right."
"Alas."
Qian Yunfan watched him leave. His old eyes narrowed into a seam and sighed heavily.
Qian Jingchuan went out and stood at the door for a while. His heart was heavier than before. Even the joy and excitement of seeing qianyunfan were also suppressed.
"They said I was drunk? When did I drink it? Where did you get the wine? "
No matter how hard he tried, his mind was still blank, and he couldn't remember anything.
He noticed something was wrong and wanted to find the answer immediately. However, people here showed great respect when they saw him. No matter how he asks, he can't find out why.
Qian Yunfan avoided talking about it, which made him feel more confused and depressed.
"No, I'm not drunk, I'm poisoned by something?"
When qianjingchuan was in a state of panic, the servant named a Liang appeared again and stood uneasily three steps away from him. He bowed his head, bent down, and opened his mouth trembling.
"Young master, do you want to go back to your room and have a rest?"
"You are so Haunted!"
Qianjingchuan, who is full of depression in his heart, just needs an outlet. A Liang comes to his door and naturally becomes an outlet.
"Thousand young master, I..."
A Liang's head dropped lower, and his trembling eyes fell on his toes.
Qianjingchuan glanced at him, and Jun's face became tighter and tighter.
He passed by a Liang with one hand. He felt the astringent cold wind passing by, and he shivered.
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the whole city was windy, thunder and lightning.
The torrential rain washed away the prosperous city. The rain was so heavy that the water in the moat soared.
Worried, Nan Huaijin stood in front of the French window of the office, looking at the water curtain outside. From time to time, there was a dazzling white light in the wise eyes.
The torrential rain came violently and was so overwhelming that he felt slightly airtight.
The extraordinary money laundering case has been solved temporarily, and Mo Ye has undertaken all the crimes. However, apart from pleading guilty and accepting the punishment he should be punished, he kept quiet about everything else.
Nan Huaijin is well aware that there must be many people involved in such a large case. However, the case is intricate, and it will take some time to clear it completely.
Drop the bell.
The desk of the desk suddenly rang up, in the noise of the rain still listen to some abrupt.
Nan Huaijin collected her thoughts and walked to her desk.
He looked down and glanced.
The calling number displayed on the phone is Yunjing.
"Yi Yao."
"Uncle Jin, it's me."
The voice came out of his expectation, not Lu Yiyao, but Lin Angu.
"Ango, how could it be you?"
"Uncle Jin, I'm sorry. I haven't been in touch with you for a long time because I'm busy taking care of Niannian recently?"
Lin angge is a little guilty.
In terms of blood relatives, her elders are only helanxi and Nan Huaijin. Although, she and Nan Huaijin contact time is very few, but gives her the feeling is extremely warm. This kind of kinship is incomparable to other emotions.
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