The 99th Divorce

"Isn't the company more people working at this point?"

"Saturday, hurry up, my wife is waiting for me to go back."

"Oh oh, anxiety, am I not reversing, but it is better to go to the hospital, you look at your face ..."

Li Sicheng glanced at the rearview mirror. At least three fingers on his left cheek were scratched, blood was flowing out, and a piece of skin was dragged.

Well, it's really ugly.

"OK, go to the hospital."

"Don't."

I went to the hospital to treat the wound briefly, and then went to the company's cloakroom to change my clothes.

It was only when changing clothes that Li Sicheng discovered that he had many bruises on his body. No wonder they were hot everywhere.

After he finished, he was still thinking about waiting for his wife's stomach to be intimate for more than three months. At this time, he didn't dare to take off his clothes.

If you let her see it, don't you feel distressed?

Li Sicheng suddenly felt that he shouldn't have come to drown the muddy water. Tang Zhenghao didn't catch it. Now even his wife can't touch it, hey ...

However, it was exactly such a confrontation that Li Sicheng was more certain of his original guess.

Behind Tang Zhenghao, there is a drug gang.

The two men who just sat in front, the man who drove should be the gangster who held Su Qianci at the gate of the Star City last time, and the woman was undoubtedly the accomplice who rescued the gangster last time.

In this way, it seems more difficult to move Tang Zhenghao.

This drug trafficking gang is like a copper wall and iron wall. Those criminal-police police haven't hurt their furs for many times. How can they be moved by him alone in business?

Unless ... he is also a part of it?

Li Sicheng's movement of changing clothes is slower and slower, and his mind is more and more open.

It seems feasible.

But ... if grandpa knows it, he will definitely make the old man angry and be hospitalized.

Can you just sit back and die?

Turn on the mobile phone, just received the signal, and received a call from Luo Zhan.

"There is no such license plate number at all. The license plate number is fake. The number you see must be passive." Luo Zhan's voice was firm.

Regarding the strength of Luo Zhan, Li Sicheng is very trustworthy. If he tells a false story, it will definitely not be true.

The drug gang is so cautious that no wonder the police have failed them many times.

Li Sicheng narrowed his eyes, and the thought in his heart came unconsciously to his mouth: "Do you not get into the tiger's den, can you get a tiger?"

Luo Zhan heard Li Sicheng's words, and the sense of crisis in his heart suddenly increased, and he felt a little bad: "Hey, what do you want to do?"

"It's okay, you didn't have a rest last night, okay? Go to bed, and I'll call you when I get news."

"Hello, I can warn you brothers for so many years, don't do stupid things ..."

Li Sicheng didn't wait for him to finish talking, and hung up the phone directly.

Fastening the last cufflink, Li Sicheng picked up his coat and put it on, and soon left the company.

When he arrived at the old house, Li Sicheng saw Su Qianci standing in the doorway, looking left and right.

Seeing his car come back, Su Qianci immediately ran from the house and greeted him, reaching for the window.

Li Sicheng coughed lightly, a little counseled, and looked at the rearview mirror to make sure that the abrasion on his face did not look serious before opening the door.

Zhou Chen chuckled and said, "Mrs. Er, Er Shao has lost a fight with someone. If you are beaten like this, you will have to be disciplined."

"Go!" Li Sicheng didn't feel good about throwing the car door up, and Zhou Chen even laughed and went to stop.

Su Qianci saw his face, then his eyes fell on his hands, and his mouth was deflated. Su Qianci stepped forward and hugged his waist, whispering: "Frightened me, why not answer the phone?" "