Chapter 1256

"You got the money?" Asked Qu Chenjiang pleasantly.

Baiguoer nodded softly, looking very tired: "it will take several hours to get to the account."

"Where is the money from? Where else do we get money now? " Qu Chenjiang grabs Bai Guoer's shoulder and mumbles.

The white fruit pursed her lips and said nothing.

Qu Chenjiang's eyes suddenly brightened. "I see. Did you call grandma? Only grandma can help us. "

"I'm tired." White fruit son slowly closes Mou son, "I want to have a rest."

Coagulating the haggard appearance of baiguoer, Qu Chenjiang's tone slowed down: "sleep, I look at you."

As if worried that baiguoer could not sleep well, Qu Chenjiang hugged her into her arms.

Leaning against the corner of the wall, Qu Chenjiang quietly coagulates the baiguoer lying in her arms, and unconsciously hugs her.

Baiguoer didn't move. He seemed to be asleep.

They kept this posture for a long time, and the voice of baiguoer sounded softly: "if we go out smoothly, let's go back to China."

Qu Chenjiang was shocked: "I......"

How can he come back now!

"I will accompany you to the rehab center after you return home." Baiguoer said softly, "give up the poison and be a normal person."

Cuddling Bai Guoer's arms, Qu Chenjiang's voice was hoarse: "Guoer, I can't go back Never to go back. "

"Yes." Baiguoer slowly opens her eyes and quietly condenses Qu Chenjiang. "Apologize to grandma, Tong Tong Tong and Qu Yihong. I believe they are willing to forgive you. Chenjiang, I'm homesick. "

"But..." The silent voice of Qu Shen River.

He slowly closed his eyes and looked at the window, silent for a long time.

She doesn't understand. He can't go back

"If you don't like it, I'll go with you." "I also want to apologize to them. I hope I can get their understanding," said baiguoer softly

Qu Chenjiang clenched his teeth and said nothing.

His pale face and deep eyes made him look a little scary.

"It's our business not to apologize, it's theirs not to forgive us." Baiguoer gently holds quchenjiang's hand. "Whether they will forgive us or not, we will do it, and we will not regret it later."

After a pause, baiguoer added softly, "because I seem to regret..."

Qu Chenjiang frowns.

"Think again." Baiguoer reached around his neck and said, "make a decision as soon as possible."

Qu Chenjiang looks at baiguoer in silence and hasn't spoken for a long time.

Baiguoer didn't ask again, because there was no chance to ask again.

Qu Chenjiang's twisted face shows that his poison is coming back.

"Bear it." She said in a low voice, "maybe I'll bear it for a few times, and then I'll get through it."

However, it was not so easy to say, a embarrassed and ugly Qu Chenjiang immediately showed up in front of baiguoer and tortured himself painfully.

Baiguoer silently looks at all kinds of self abuse in qushen River, and her eyes turn red.

No matter how hard Qu Chenjiang is, even if she seems to have lost her mind, she will not hurt her.

"Dong Dong!" There was a knock at the door.

Baiguoer stares at the door warily without making a sound.

"I've brought good things to Qu Shao." Outside the door was the voice of the little head, "Miss White, please open the door."

Baiguoer's heart leaped, aiming at the distorted Qu Chenjiang river.

She was heartless and raised her voice, "not now."

"To -" Qu Chenjiang was in a trance and heard it.

He blundered to open the door, snatched the other side's "nutrition", and closed the door with his backhand.

The whole action was completed as if it had been practiced thousands of times.

Silently watching Qu Chenjiang look like resurrection, baiguoer slowly closes his eyes, don't open his face.

At this point, Qu Chenjiang seems to have no turning back.

And so is her baiguoer

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Taihuang financial group Paris branch.

It's working time, but the top floor is quiet.

"10 million euros in three hours?" Qu Yipeng stares at his brother with his eyebrows twisted. "OK?"

"No way." Qu Yihong opens the notebook and condenses the screen.

"There are several formalities in the middle." Qu Yipeng is not so optimistic as his younger brother. "Unless the state agencies intervene, it is impossible to be so fast."

"Yes." Qu Yihong without thinking.

Qu Yipeng looked at his brother thoughtfully for a long time, patted Qu Yihong on the shoulder, and smiled slowly: "you are so confident, I have to believe you."

"Just trust me." Quyihong pointed to the side. "Wait for the news."

Qu Yipeng sat down and thought deeply: "I can't imagine that less than a year after returning to China, the contacts you have managed can help you so much."

"One or two really useful contacts is enough." Qu Yihong did not return to the tunnel.

Qu Yipeng smiled and slowly reminded: "the second one, it's an hour past now..."

The voice didn't fall. It seemed that there was a clang and strong footsteps outside.

Qu Yihong raised his wrist and aimed at the time: "half an hour faster than I expected."

"Who is it?" Qu Yipeng pricked up his ears. "It sounds a bit like a soldier's step. Second, you called the police? "

"He called a fart cop." There was a rude voice outside the door, "New Year's Eve, a free enslavement of relatives across the sea to work, it's really interesting."

"The third?" Qu Yipeng, who just sat down, got up quickly. "Why are you here?"

No, it's Qu Yixue who stops at the door of the office. She's all dressed up. She's a heroine.

"It seems that the only one who enslaves me is the second!" Qu Yixue squinted at the serious Qu Yihong. "Don't pretend in front of me. People are coming and hiding behind the computer."

"Snow, don't be angry with yourself." A gentle male voice sounds behind Qu Yixue.

"Who else is here?" Qu Yipeng asked with a smile, "OK, it's better to have more helpers."

It sounds a bit like Zhan Qing, but such a gentle voice can't be produced by Zhan Qing.

Their impression of Zhan Qing is that he can only talk hard.

"Who else can follow her behind!" Qu Yihong glanced lazily out of his eyes. "Zhan Qing, can you speed up your steps?"

If so, Qu Yixue follows Zhan Qing.

It's just that compared with the usual zombie, Zhan Qing seems to have changed himself at this time, and his eyebrows and eyes are filled with complacency.

It's just a moment after hearing Qu Yihong's words that the face recovers a little bit of zombie flavor.

"Er Shao, it's still spring festival, and the snow is still on holiday." Zhan qingbangbang tunnel, "also, I am not in the service of Interpol now, no one has the right to dispatch me."

"Oh --" Qu Yihong narrowed his eyes, and there was more sharpness between the stars and eyes. "The third one went to war with you, and your attitude changed 90 degrees. If I really deceive the third party, will my nostrils face up to the sky? " "Cough!" Qu Yipeng smiled lightly. "He is so complacent. As soon as the heat drops in a few days, it is estimated that it will return to its original shape... "