Now he can not find the direction in his heart, even there is no idea in his head. He knows that he should not, but can not control himself.

The picture in the cell phone is constantly appearing in my mind. She always cries at his voice in her ear, but he can't do anything. He can't find her!

Lu Tian asked softly at one side:

total heart of Ling

Fu Yunshen didn't say anything, but he just stared at him with his eyes. The latter immediately understood that everyone was a doctor. He was so anxious to take the medicine --

br > he could guess about the patient.

Lu Tian sighed helplessly. He was still sad for his own young master. Now, he looks as indifferent as general Ling, and loves so sincerely.

Thinking of this, he turned around suddenly, lifted up the collar of the fat man and shouted loudly:

I don't know where people have been made, right, you don't have any clue, right? It doesn't work to keep you. Next year's Day is your day of death! "

After that, he threw the fat man aside, listened to his painful hum, and then he explained to the bodyguards nearby:

chop them all to me, remember to chop them from the feet, slow down and let them enjoy it

The thin man who was silent at last couldn't bear the fear in his heart. He knelt and walked two steps forward, shouting loudly:

No, no, there are clues, there are clues that can be found

Fat man was shocked. He cried with a runny nose and tears on his face: "don't say it. I haven't seen that person. I just called. Don't hurt me, brother!"

The thin man is eager to look up and want to show himself. His voice is trembling:

if there is an account, the account can be found. I am me. When opening an account in the bank, it is necessary to fill in very detailed information. My brother has a bank account, and the person who has made a money will surely find it... "

Lu Tian thought a little, and made an eye at the bodyguard around him, indicating that they stopped first, and he approached the fat man

The fat man was lying on the ground, curled up in a row, his teeth trembling, his arm was already lifted off, and he twisted to one side to make a strange angle. Now he was in a hurry and was scared to pee directly.

Lu Tian looks at the remaining mud, raises his chin, just wants to open his mouth, he hears the fat man crying loudly:

"I have received no money, I don't know the account, otherwise you will check my call record! I really don't know anything about whine! "

After listening to them, lingzhenyu returned to his mind and slowly recovered his sense. He breathed a few times with his heart covered and breathed. He was sure that his heart recovered and then he stood up slowly and dialed up the phone:

br > check it for me... "

But when it comes to this, he inhales deeply and asks the fat man who rolls on the ground:

say his name

"Ah? I! Oh, my name is Qiao Xiaoyong. Others call me fat Joe... "

Lingzhenyu said nothing, and continued to say at the telephone:

check Qiao Xiaoyong's call record and bank information, the faster the better

"Then he told Lutian," let them take me to that warehouse. "

Lu Tian nodded and should be down, but he soon advised:

Mr. Ling, you should pay attention to rest now, there are few over there -- "

before finishing the conversation, the man turns to give him a cold look. The latter has to nod helplessly, pointing to the thin man and the last bodyguard to explain:

drive a car to lead the road for Ling Zong!"

Fu Yun deeply reluctantly exchanged eyes with Lu Tian, turned around and pursued the almost neurotic man. He was afraid that the guy was suddenly ill in his car, so he ran a few steps tightly with his breath, and grabbed the door in the cab in front of him:

Zhenyu, I will open it, and you will rest

Lingzhenyu did not listen to him, and pushed him with his big hand, and made clear his determination to drive.

Fu Yunshen also made stubborn, and kept close to the door, holding the door handle and shouting:

can you listen to a word from others, you can not control the non accident properly on your body. Can you think about Qiqi and find her, you will be so sick and ill to save? "

Pushing his big hand suddenly stiff, finally he bite, no sound turn, around the head of the car to take the initiative to sit on the copilot.

Fu Yunshen looked at his own war, looked up at the air of the sky, then shook his head hard, let himself sober, then opened the cab door and drilled in.

He knew that lingzhenyu was in a state of emergency, wearing a seat belt, starting the engine, holding the steering wheel in his hand, stepping on the accelerator, starting the car, and following the bodyguard in front of the car.

"Zhenyu, people have gone, why do you go there, this - ah."

The man of the assistant driver has been silent since he knew Kiki was missing. Only one pair of eyes gave off a startling light, and the rest was a cold face.

Fu Yun, who can't get the answer, helplessly opens the air conditioner in the car

"Turn off the heating!"

Lingzhenyu suddenly opened his mouth, and he was frightened to shiver. He explained:"It's cold. You don't have a coat on. A cold is not good for your heart. We..."

"Turn off the warm air!"

Once again, the man made it clear.

Fu Yunshen didn't even delay for a second this time. He immediately turned off the warm air, but he still advised:

"Zhenyu, you can't be too emotional. I know you're upset, but you can't solve any problems if you are impatient..."

"Kiki must be cold now. I'll stay with her."

Without waiting for Fu Yunshen to finish, the man's hoarse voice rings in the carriage. Fu Yunshen's heart sank.

He turned his head and looked at the man leaning on the back of his seat. His face was tired, but his excellent face was now dead.

Fu Yunshen sighs helplessly that he has known him for so many years, but he has not experienced so much in just a few months this year. He is too tired.

Go on like this, the body really can't stand.

How many times have he tried to persuade him, but there is no condition for him to implement it.

The heart is not good, the most taboo is bad rest, and the mood can not fluctuate, both of which he can not satisfy.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt sad, he simply advised:

"Zhenyu, some things should be put aside, don't let yourself too tired, the elder brothers are all alive and vigorous, you see what you have done to yourself in the past six months, brothers are anxious, you also think about it for brothers!"

Originally, he wanted to question. After he said it, Fu Yunshen found it was a bit like a plea. He raised his hand and punched himself on the head. He was hitting the place where he had just been injured, which made him grinning in pain.

I can't help it. So many people came together. He knew this guy's body, not to mention his illness. Until now, there are still people who calculate what these grandchildren want.

If you have the ability to come openly, you should go to hell!

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