Chapter 851

The servants around were scared. When they saw the old man vomit blood for the first time, they all gathered around him. The family doctor quickly handed him a pill. After more than ten minutes, the old man was in better condition.

Zhou Yongsheng took a sip of tea in silence and didn't speak. He knew that this man would agree, because the older he was, the clearer he was about power and status, and he would care more about his relatives. Zhuang Qingwan died, which undoubtedly poked a knife in Zhuang Hong's heart.

Zhuang Hong closed his eyes and calmed down for a while. He looked at Zhou Yongsheng with a pair of turbid eyes. He knew that this man had no choice but to come here. He bit his teeth.

"What do you want to do?"

Zhou Yongsheng hooked the corner of his mouth and put his cup on the table.

"Mr. Zhuang, let's start with song September. Now that she's back in Los Angeles, there's always a time of negligence. If we arrest her, we can not only threaten the Xiao family, but also the Fu family. Once the Fu family and the Xiao family collapse, you've got revenge, and I've got what I want."

Zhuang Hong didn't say anything, but he was still a little rebellious. He had served his motherland for most of his life, but when he was old, he took part in these struggles. However, when he thought that his granddaughter's body was not cold, and that he was talking with that woman, he felt angry. That anger was like a wild animal breaking free from the shackles, roaring and roaring in his heart.

"Mr. Zhou and Mr. Zhuang, I came here on behalf of the Qin family to form an alliance with them. The Fu family and the Xiao family have been dominating for a long time. If other families want to be superior, they have to defeat them. Just listening to what they said, they seem to plan to deal with them. The enemy of the so-called enemy is their friends. The Qin family also wants to participate in this time."

Qin Zhan's face was smiling again.

"The Qin family has been in seclusion for a long time. Now it's time to come out. With your participation, the probability of success will be even greater."

Honglian, on the other hand, didn't say anything from the beginning to the end. Her eyes were always drooping, like a obedient doll. Occasionally, he would look up at the outside, and his eyes were a little erratic.

After discussing the matter, Qin Mozhan left the place with Honglian. They got on the bus. He took the cat from the driver and gave Honglian a light look. His eyes were complicated.

This kind of him, in fact, is very distressing. Honglian has been walking on the tip of a knife all her life. When she was a child, she was betrayed by her family and thought that she had got rid of the shackles of the Qin family. However, after he was full-fledged, he became a weapon of the Qin family. He killed wherever the Qin family pointed.

Perhaps meet song September's red lotus is the most sincere, really happy, sincere heart to heart, but such sincerity, some hinder his eyes.

"Honglian, do you remember the cat?"

He opened his mouth. This is the only connection between Honglian and him. Honglian doesn't care about everything about him, except the cat. Every time the other person comes back, he will tease him. Because of this, he likes the cat more.

Honglian shakes her head, takes the gun and wipes it carefully. He knows that he is a killer. For a killer, the most important thing is the gun.

"This is your favorite thing. In the past, no matter how cold your attitude was, you would always feed it when you came back to the villa."

What's your favorite?

Honglian wiped the gun's hand, his favorite, is not a woman? Although the woman's face is fuzzy, even without a back, he knows that what he likes most is the woman.

The car started slowly and entered the villa. Zhan got out of the car, opened the door and let the man down. He walked beside him and dropped his hand slowly.

In fact, he wanted to hold each other's hand, red lotus looks very good, in the crowd, you always see each other at a glance, but he is indifferent, lips pursed, slowly put his hand out, just touch each other's fingertips, red lotus will quickly move away, slightly frowning at him.

A trace of loss flashed in Zhan's eyes. Looking at his hand, he suddenly found that his feelings were dirty and dirty, but what was wrong with him

"Don't be careful, Honglian. Let's discuss how to catch song September."

Honglian didn't speak. Her face was a little gloomy. She took a few steps and went directly to the second floor. Zhan heard the sound of closing the door. She laughed bitterly, but her temper was still so stubborn.

Hong Lian was lying on the bed with a disgusting feeling in her heart. She only felt that there seemed to be some virus on her fingertips. She went to the bathroom several times and finally washed her whole body. Then she wrapped up a bath towel and stood in front of the window with the coffee prepared by the servant.

It's early spring now. April is a beautiful season. All kinds of flowers are in full bloom. This window corresponds to a garden. At this time, it's a scene of flowers. However beautiful these seasons are, it seems that his favorite is September.

September is nothing special. He just likes it.

Red lotus thinks so, drank coffee one mouthful, fell into meditation.

On the other hand, song Jiuyue is staying in Fu Jin's office. His mind is full of the scene of marriage proposal he just ran into, and he imagines the hero as Fu Jin's face. He finds that he has a sense of disobedience. Yes, Fu Jin won't say anything like that.Song Jiuyue sighs and lies on the sofa with his fingertips locked unconsciously all the time. Occasionally he looks up at Fu Ji and finds that he is writing. He turns his mouth and knows his work.

Oh, man.

In the evening, Fu Jin finally put down his pen, with a smile in his eyes, and looked up to ask song September a question, only to find that he was lying on the sofa asleep with a mouthful of saliva.

He immediately laughed, took a tissue to wipe the other side, thinking it was a pig, this can sleep, he touched her head, hair is very smooth, afraid of the other side of the cold, he will air-conditioning temperature increased a little.

Just now he was planning his own proposal. He wanted to ask the man's opinion. When he saw that she was asleep, he wanted to surprise the other party.

The proposal must be grand, to meet all the girl's fantasies, just think, he felt blood churning, one hand patted each other's back, began to think about how to implement.

During this period, song September whispered, turned over and held his hand in his arms.

Fu Jin just feel funny, bent over to hold people up, outside the sun has disappeared, it's time to go home.

Song Jiuyue feels the ground shaking and wakes up in a daze. Seeing the changing scenes around him, he thinks he is dreaming.

"Fu Jin, today I saw someone else's proposal. I feel so romantic. On the screen of the building, there is the name of the heroine. The whole world knows that the heroine is going to marry."