Chapter 678: Life is like a play! All depends on acting (1)

Chapter 678 Life is like a play! All depends on acting (1)
"Rather than letting me worry outside, not knowing your plans, and doing something messy that might ruin your actions, is it better to tell me what I can do and what can I do?"
Ginger and gaze, his eyes are serious and serious.
Fang Zhihan leaned over and licked her lips, reaching out to the back of her head and leaning her small head against her arms. "If that's the case, then you can do it."
The little girl grew up and had her own opinion. Sometimes I don’t know if it is a good injury or a joy.
Yu Gangan hugged his waist: "I know that you have the ability, you have a way, you don't need me, there is nothing, but I can't do nothing, nor can I do nothing, because being hurt is my most. Dear ones, anyone who wants to hurt you and my master, I will never let them go!"
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Jiang Shisheng was seated with his hands on his laps, his eyes glanced at the chessboard on the front coffee table, and the chess pieces placed on the chessboard were in a mess, and each seemed to be in a dead end.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhong Haitang and Zou Yuanquan walked in quickly. When Zhong Haitang entered the room, he shouted: "Sister brother-in-law, it’s not good..."
Jiang Shisheng gave him a look.
Zhong Haitang quickly shut up, and then calmed down his tone as much as possible, and then shouted again: "Brother."
Jiang Shisheng asked: "Will you know the cold?"
Zhong Haitang listened to him and told him that he couldn’t help but smiled a few times and said: "My brother-in-law is so good, this time we can finally get rid of it! The dagger has a fingerprint on the other side, now he is The suspect, who has been detained in criminal detention, must have escaped this time. My brother-in-law congratulates you, and the Jiang Group will be yours in the future."
As he spoke, he suddenly sank again: "When is it just..."
Jiang Shisheng looked at him dangerously: "When is it going? Don't tell me he is not dead?"
Zhong Haitang nodded. "When was the rescue, now in the intensive care unit of the hospital, although there is no safe period, I don't know if I will wake up."
Zou Yuanquan slammed his leg and resentfully said: "I really didn't think that this time was so badly injured, but I can still set the dagger out to stop bleeding? Who is this!"
Zhong Haitang said: "Sister, I have already stared, but the police have been there, we have no way to flash again."
Jiang Shisheng was full of murderousness, took a sunspot and replayed it on a chessboard. "In any case, he must not wake him up."
Zhong Haitang clenched his fist and promised: "Brother, you can rest assured, this will be handed over to me."
Jiang Shisheng looked at Zou Yuanquan again and asked: "Note, did you find it?"
Zou Yuanquan flashed his eyes and some guilty words: "No... No, sorry, Jiang Zong, I am too much. He is what you brought. I thought he was already ours. How can I think that he is so treacherous?" ......"
Jiang Shisheng said coldly: "Now it seems that there is a contradiction between the return of the party and the cold, and all of them are shown to us. In any case, we must find the notes, and we must not let the party know the cold first, otherwise Everything is lost!"
In order to conceal all this, he paid too much, and even harmed his son, the notes must not let the person who knows the cold find it!
(End of this chapter)