Chapter 107: There is a taste of friction
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Trafford’s Trading Club
- White Jade Of Sunset Mountain
- 1533 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:24:30
Chapter 107 also has the taste of friction
Gu Yuezhai.
For the only remaining granddaughter, the only relative, the real boss of Gu Yuezhai, Zhang Li Lanfang is naturally like a heart, very nervous.
Zhang Yurui has always been a director of Xiao Conghui, and he has never known it. He has never disappeared from day to night.
Zhang Li Lanfang has not slept all night, it is already tired. Her hand holding the phone has not been able to let go, while the other hand is constantly counting the jade beads on the beads chain.
Shi Shijie returned shortly after.
Shi Shijie counted him, his father, and his grandfather, before the founding of the country, was already serving in the home of Mrs. Zhang's wife - not the Zhang family she married, but the old lady also as Miss Li.
"Mrs, sorry, I still haven't found the news of Missy."
Shi Shijie looked at Zhang Li Lanfang, who was still able to stay calm. He took a deep breath: "But we found Miss's car, but stopped at the parking lot of a shopping mall. Later I checked the monitoring of the mall, Miss has been I didn't pick up the car... It may be missing in the mall. According to Miss Sister's temperament, there is no possibility of jokes at this time. I am afraid, it is probably kidnapping. However, if it is kidnapping, there is no news of gangsters now..."
Zhang Li Lanfang suddenly opened his eyes.
This lady has been reading Buddhist scriptures for a few decades, and she has eaten vegetarian food. She has already had no smell of smoke in the past. However, Shi Shijie has seen a faint cold light from his wife.
"I was an orphaned widow who had withdrawn from the capital for decades. It’s hard to raise a child now... Is it really my widow to bully? Bullying on my head!"
Zhang Li Lanfang suddenly stood up, angry and heart attacking, said: "I am just a wife, but still not dead!"
"Madam, you calm down."
"I will." Zhang Li Lanfang took a deep breath. "I am confused, it will only be more chaotic. Shijie, these two days until you find the lady, you will temporarily replace the things in the store, everything is normal, ask outside, even if Miss is uncomfortable for two days and rests at home."
Shi Shijie nodded and said: "Mrs., the old man of Zhongjia still lives here. Can we ask him for assistance?"
Zhang Li Lanfang said with a cold voice: "I haven't arrived at that time, even if the old ghost whip is long, it has not yet reached this place. Now it is still uncertain, while you continue to look for it, while watching it change. ""
"Good!" Shi Shijie nodded and quickly retired.
Zhang Li Lanfang sat down slowly on the table, his hand on his forehead, his eyes closed, his shoulders trembled slightly, "Ruier, Ruier..."
Are you crying?
The Black Soul 9 knows that this has long since passed away, and the old woman is screaming in her heart - he has been here all the time.
Many days ago, I was already here, watching silently. Reason tells him that he needs to develop a new business for the club, but he is not willing or leaving.
Looking at Zhang Li Lanfang suddenly twitched, Black Soul 9 took a two-step subconsciously, and reached out to touch it... but eventually stopped in the air.
"Why... I am so uncomfortable?"
Black Soul 9 has a better look.
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After Yuyou went out, Luo Qiu once again came to the professor's villa and came to the hidden basement.
This stay is unsure, it is hours.
He was looking at several maps of different eras that were nailed to the wall. From rough to fine, but no matter which one, it was marked in the same place.
"Nuoyan Ula Mountain."
In fact, several frequently flipped books that were originally placed on the table are also about the mountain and the nearby terrain.
Luo Qiu sat on the old leather chair in front of the patchwork table. From here, I can see the model on the sand table. Looking at everything here, I felt that the chair had actually sunk a lot of cushions and the worn floor under the table.
The finger touched the edge of the drawer and looked at the brown that had been dried up in the drawer. The boss seemed to have seen an old man who had been working in this place.
There is something that has always supported him.
Outside the front door, suddenly there was a groaning sound, stepping on the sound of the wooden staircase. Luo’s boss’s feelings are getting more and more accurate... The person who is going down the stairs is Qin Yuyu.
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He did not choose to leave, and his intuition told him that Qin Yuyu might have come to this place earlier than himself. The woman who had quietly stared at the window not long ago, I am afraid that it has not been as simple as the daughter of Professor Qin Fang.
Finally, Qin Yuyu, wearing a white slim dress, appeared in the doorway.
You can't describe this woman with dignity or ethereality, because she seems to exist with these definitions. To put it simply, except for the value of opening the face, it is probably the best interpretation of the phrase 'mainly looking at temperament'.
She is the life of the fish San Niang, loved and desperate, "high on the Jade Emperor's Heart and Mind" is thus a stage of perfection. Later, she experienced something that she obviously could not know.
But I am afraid that it will be more complicated and more difficult than simply living for five hundred years.
Since there is speculation that the other party may have seen the video content earlier than himself, Luo Qiu does not intend to remain silent, wait and see, and wait for the other party to speak.
Luo boss took the initiative to say: "Miss Qin ... or fish San Niang."
It seems that I am not surprised by such a problem, or maybe just the mood is not indifferent, the indifferent in front of the eyes: "You really are not ordinary people."
Luo Qiu stood up, perhaps because the club owner had some time to get used to it, or just thought it would be rude to sit and talk to others.
He pointed to the body that had remained on the basement floor. "Miss Qin knows who this is?"
Qin Yuyu said: "A cockerel dog thief who learns to do some side-by-side, unjust things, is not enough to die."
Seeing the eccentricity of this basement and the suspicion of the true identity of the professor, Qin’s answer to the test also well confirmed the thoughts of Luo Qiu’s heart.
"The professor is gone, Miss Qin does not seem to worry much." Luo Qiu suddenly said.
Qin Yuyu said at this time: "The man is just doing something that will make his heart better, and what can be worried about. He is just a poor person who has been tortured for decades. It doesn't hurt people. As for Zhang Yurui, when things are finished, they will naturally come back. Therefore, I have something to worry about."
"The man?" Luo Qi sensitively grasped the inconsistency in this silk title.
Qin Yuyu looked at Luo Qiu indifferently: "Who are you?"
Two different problems, between a man and a woman, have some frictional taste.
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Flight, Ulaanbaatar.
There is a cubic meter in the baggage compartment of the plane... In the box, Zhang Yurui is curling up and sleeping, and her face is with a respirator.
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PS1: This is the smash of GodTM... I seem to have seen a lot of people in the book review area. But what is the solution?
PS2: This is the case. Last night, the author of the book said with a sly mood that the number 5 was on the shelves... and then it was confirmed today that it was on the 1st.
PS3: What happened in the middle, here is not a table... After all, there is no author who will die like this. First, it is said that the postponement of the shelves, but the change is back to the stunned + stunned + hurt the readers... A look of arrogance, as if to see the scene of the violent death, such as the beauty, I really can not look.
PS4: Let me comfort myself and say, ‘I’m like I said it when I was last night. If there is no accident, this book should be on the 5th ‘that’s the case? I am not trying to kill me.
PS5: Make sure that the 1st is on the shelves. So I had to change the rhythm. Counting the daytime, I will update four chapters. Tomorrow is Saturday, and four or five chapters will be updated. On Sunday, it will be three chapters. I can only do this as compensation. Therefore, to what extent can it be erupted on the shelf, it will only be able to listen to it.
PS6: Recently PS has been posted less, the soul of PS has been suppressed for too long and needs to break out... Of course, PS can't be used casually after being put on the shelf. So the significance of this PS is... Before 12 o'clock in the evening, there are two more. Finally, please do not kill.
(End of this chapter)