Chapter 701

The man was stunned by her gaunt, emaciated but beautiful beauty.

The most important thing in his family is beautiful men and beautiful women. They are enchanting, gorgeous and moving, and they are competing together.

He always thought that there would be no beautiful skin in the world that could move him. But when he saw Yan Zhengling's face, it was sad and stubborn, pure and enchanting, as well as weak and tenacious not to admit defeat. The contradictory characteristics were highlighted in one's eyes, and he was really moved.

"You're lucky to meet me." He touched his chin, his eyes fell on her bleeding arm and frowned slightly.

He was obviously bloodsick, but he was curious. Seeing her blood, he didn't have the usual strong antipathy.

And the familial obsessive-compulsive disorder of cleanliness didn't make him queasy about her dirty blood.

He picked her up, put her in the car and took out his medicine box. Take out the secret medicine made by the family and put it into her mouth. He opened the lid of the mineral water bottle and fed her some water.

Then she ripped off her sleeve and applied the ointment carefully.

After all this, he returned to the driver's seat, driving his treasure car, away from the direction of the imperial capital.

His car passed by the Impatiens, the calendar garden of Lord Hancock, and drove back to them. Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

when Zhan Fengxian passed the accident site, she saw a pool of blood on the ground, which made her hair stand on end.

She made several calls to Zheng Ling, but the other party didn't answer the phone.

Then when you call again, the phone turns off.

Looking at the bloodstain, the Impatiens ran frantically, shouting: "sister Zhengling --"

she ran a long way, but did not catch up with Yan Zhengling. She felt more and more panic, and at last she couldn't help but take out her mobile phone and called Lord Zhan.

When the Impatiens' mobile phone rings like a ghost, his heart seems to miss a beat. He looks at the mobile phone for a long time, but he can't come back.

Until the wind held the phone in his hand, "president."

Shivering cold Baron sliding open the mobile phone, heard the voice of Impatiens panic. "Elder brother, I didn't catch up with elder sister Zhengling - I ran all the way with the fastest speed, and I didn't find sister Zhengling -"

Fengxian said incoherently when she cared.

Obviously, he didn't mention the key point, but he didn't know why. He felt that what she was going to say next could pull him into a bottomless abyss.

"Impatiens, speak slowly."

"Elder brother -" the Impatiens burst into tears. "I saw a pool of blood on the road. I don't know if it belongs to elder sister Zhengling - I'm so afraid of it."

the mobile phone in the hand of the Lord Zhan fell to the ground, and his head exploded.

"High wind, stand by."

"Yes, president." The strong wind did not dare to delay, and pushed Zhan hanjue to the parking lot.

When Rolls Royce was whistling on the freeway and the Baron Zhan saw the pool of blood, his heart seemed to struggle to jump out of his throat.

"Don't worry, president. Miss Yan will be OK. "

Finally, Rolls Royce encountered Impatiens, arrived at the imperial capital, to the rental housing, but did not find the shadow of Zheng Ling.

"Look, look for me. Dig three feet to find her out. "

The next day, he spent his days in torment.

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