Chapter 1083: Strong twisted melon is not sweet

It seems that even God is helping her. She hasn't done anything yet. People have such a thing, and it doesn't have to be done by her. This has already been done properly.
In this world, which man would like a woman who was robbed by a gangster?
Chu Yu mobilized his own secret search for people, did not dare to publicize, this woman was hijacked, the most bad reputation, in order to protect the day, he did not want people to know about this, naturally can not be found in a big way.
The Meng family also sent people to secretly look for it. Unfortunately, this person is like a human being evaporating, and there is no trace at all.
What's more strange is that the Oriental family lost the thief while the white cockroach disappeared. The things in the white house were gone. All the things, even the comb that she used to comb her hair, were also lost.
When Bai Hao woke up, she found herself lying on a strange bed, dizzy, and felt that the whole world was swaying.
The body is weak and soft, a bit like the symptoms of cartilage.
After a while, she finally found out that it was not because of dizziness that the world was swaying.
It's the world, it's really swaying.
Should she not be on land or on board?
How could she be on the boat?
Memory flooded into the brain, remembering things before the coma.
She used to go to the bamboo house with the maid. This talent just walked outside the bamboo house and saw that she was going in. She suddenly did not know where to come out of the two black masked people, one married her a hand knife, another One put a large sack from the top of her head, and then there is no more. . .
So, was she kidnapped?
Is it a trafficker? No, no, no, how can a trafficker be tied to a Meng family, and he is not eating a bear and a leopard.
Besides, the two men who tied her are clearly martial arts and are not ordinary people.
She stood up on the bed, and the softness of her body could not make it, and the next bed was struggling.
"Are you awake?" A familiar voice came from the right side of the bed.
Bai Yan explored her head and saw the familiar face.
"Song Lang? What kind of ghost are you doing?" She frowned and looked angry.
Song Lang sat up from the rocking chair and walked slowly to the white bed. He smiled and looked at the white face full of anger: "As you can see."
"Where are you going to take me?" asked Bai Yu.
Song Lang shrugged: "Where is the big land, where is my home? This is the question I asked myself constantly, I can't answer it."
"Now I can answer, Bai Hao, where you are, is the home of my Song Lang."
Bai Hao was a bit disgusting, looking at Song Lang’s face as a deep affection, a little vomiting.
This guy, what do you know about ritual and shame? He is in the face, really thicker than the city wall.
"Song Gongzi, please send me back." She calmly said.
Song Lang shook his head: "I said, we will see you soon. I have been waiting for you for a long time, white."
He ignored the resentment and anger on the white face and smiled faintly: "In the days to come, let's go together."
The white cockroach almost spit out the overnight meal, this man, do you want to face? Have you ever asked her about her future days?
"Song Gongzi, I have a fiancé, we will soon be married, you are so, is it too strong?"
Song Lang smiled: "Who has no fiancee? I have had it before, but what about it? White, we are the same person. In this world, only we are the best match."
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More in the afternoon!