"I'll take you." Min Zhuang'er was still worried about the South evening owl, and could not help asking, "in case the people of long Lei come back .

"No The South evening owl gave her a stable look, "they will not come again."

Min Zhuang'er turned back three times and left with the iron faced min Zexi.

Step by step to the ladder, min Zhuang'er finally looked back.

Under the dark blue night sky, in the graveyard, under the huge marble statue of Jun Xiaoyan, the owl in the South evening is all over injured.

This scene is deeply imprinted in Min Zhuang'er's mind. It seems that this picture is a painting drawn by fate, in which there is a deep metaphor. What is it? But at the moment, chuang'er can't understand.

This night, min Zhuang'er went home and simply told min Huixian that he was ok, so he went upstairs to wash and sleep alone. Min Zexi did not mention that Zhuang'er had lost his life.

Although min Huixian was full of doubts, she did not ask.

The daughter kept silent, but the mother turned around and did not sleep well all night. On the next day, min Huixian told the cook. Later, she cooked herself and made a table of rich breakfast, waiting for her brother and sister to come down to have breakfast.

They are all children's favorite foods: butter and egg toast, avocado mixed with vegetable salad, steaming honey barbecued bun.

Min Zexi and min Zhuang'er were silent. They came down one after another, sat quietly at the table and began to eat breakfast.

Min Huixian saw her favorite honey BBQ bun in front of her eyes, but Zhuang'er didn't move. She couldn't help reminding, "chuang'er, eat it. Aunt Chen got up early in the morning to steam it. Aren't you the favorite one?"

"Oh, yes." Minhee ate a sandwich and began to drink pork.

At this time, outside the dining room glass, there was a riot outside. The wolf dog barked fiercely. The housekeeper and two male servants were in safety. They immediately went to the vestibule garden to see what had happened.

Through the floor glass, looking out into the garden, the mother and the son saw at the same time several shiny black piano cars parked in line outside the Secretary of state's residence.

Several guys in black suits got out of the car. A servant took the business card of the leader and hurried back to the restaurant to report to min Huixian.

"Madam Secretary of state, the executive director of Guangdong Hong Kong nanmu group, Mr. nanmu Xiaoxiao is visiting."

"What? South evening owl? " Min Huixian stood up directly. Although he didn't watch the entertainment version, he still knew about the hot movie emperor nanmu owl.

At the same time, she also knows that nanmu family belongs to the entertainment circle and underworld. "

Nanmuxiao founded the junxiaoyan anti drug charity foundation yesterday, donating 200 million yuan. She was really surprised when she heard the report from her chief of staff.

What is the relationship between nanmu home and Jun Xiaoyan.

But at that time, she did not know that Zhuang'er was involved in the southern evening owl.

Min Zhuang'er sits upright at the table, hearing that the South evening owl is visiting, his body is a little stiff, and min Zexi stops eating breakfast.

There was a lot of footfalls in the porch. Min Huixian left the restaurant in a hurry and came to the hall to meet the guests. It didn't matter. She was shocked.

The ornament of a big gold pig with big red flowers and 999 pure gold was carried in by five or six big men.

The pure gold pig, which is half the height of a man, shines gold on the whole living room. It weighs half a ton .emmmmmm。

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