Trafford’s Trading Club

Ancient Yuesai.

For the only remaining granddaughter, the only relative, Gu Yuefai's real boss, Zhang Li Lanfang is naturally treated as a flesh and soul, extremely nervous.

Zhang Yu Rui, a young and intelligent director, also knew that he would never be as unreported as this, and disappeared one day and one night.

Zhang Li Lanfang stayed up all night and was exhausted. She couldn't let go of the phone with her hand, while the other hand kept counting the jade beads on the bead chain.

Shi Shijie returned shortly after.

Shi Shijie counted him, his father, and his grandfather, as serving Lady Zhang's home before the founding of the country - not the Zhang family she married, but the old lady as Miss Li's.

“Ma'am, I'm sorry, I still haven't heard from you. ”

Shi Shijie looked at Zhang Li Lanfang, who was still able to keep her calm, and took a deep breath: “But we found the lady's car, just parked in the parking lot of a mall. Later I checked the surveillance at the mall, and the lady never picked up the car... possibly missing at the mall. Miss Yi's spleen, there is no possibility of joking at this time. I'm afraid it's kidnapping. However, if it is kidnapping, there is no communication from the gangster...”

Zhang Li Lanfang opened his eyes suddenly.

The lady had been reading the Buddha's Book for decades, eating fast vegetables, and had long since lost the smell of smoke. However, Shi Shijie saw a bitter cold light from the lady's grave.

“I was an orphan widow who quit Beijing for decades... and now I have a child... really treat me like a widow to bully? Bully on my head! ”

Zhang Li Lanfang stood up suddenly, angry and angry: “Even if I'm just an old woman, I'm not dead! ”

“Ma'am, calm down. ”

“I will." Zhang Lei Lanfang took a deep breath, “I messed up and it will only get messier. Shijie, for two days until you find the lady, you will temporarily replace the things in the store, everything is normal, ask outside, even if the lady is not feeling well for two days, rest at home. ”

Shi Shijie nodded and said: “Madam, Old Master Zhong still lives here, can we ask him for assistance? ”

Zhang Li Lanfang snorted coldly: “Not yet, even if the old devil's whip is longer, it hasn't reached this place yet. Not sure yet, you let people keep looking and watch as things change. ”

“Yes!” Shi Shijie nodded and quickly withdrew.

Zhang Li Lanfang slowly sat down holding the table, his hands resting on his forehead, his eyes closed, but his shoulders trembled slightly, “Ray, Ray...”

Are you crying?

Black Soul 9 knows that this is long gone, and the old woman is screaming in her heart - he's been here all along.

It was here many days ago, watching silently. Reason told him he needed to open up a new business for the club, but he was reluctant and never left.

Watching Zhang Li Lanfang suddenly choked, Black Soul 9 consciously took the first two steps, reached out to touch... but eventually stopped in the middle of the sky.

“Why… am I so upset? ”

Dark Soul 9's eyes grew more and more blind.

……

……

After going out on a night out, Lochu came to the professor's villa again, to the basement where he was hiding.

This is a few hours of inadvertent stay.

He was looking at several maps of different times that had been nailed to the wall. From rough to fine, but no matter what, they're all marked in the same place.

“Mount Noyan Ula. ”

In fact, a few books that were often flipped on the table were also information about the mountain and the terrain nearby.

Lochu sat on an old leather chair in front of a compact table, and from there, he could see the model on the sand plate just as well. Looking at everything here, I felt that the chair had actually sunk a lot of cushions, and the floor under the table had been worn out.

Fingers touched the edge of the drawer and watched the points cling to the brown colour of the drawer, which had already been wind-dried... Boss Lo seemed to see an old man who had vomited blood leaching in this place.

There's something that's been rooting for him.

Outside the front door, suddenly there was a squeaking sound, stepping on the wooden staircase. Boss Luo feels more and more accurate... The person who is going down the stairs is Qin Chuyu.

……

He had no choice but to leave, and his instincts told him that Qin Chuyu had probably come to this place before himself. The woman who had silently observed herself by the window not long ago, I'm afraid, was already more than just Professor Qin Fang's adopted daughter.

Finally, Qin Chuyu, dressed in a white slim dress, appeared at the door.

You can't describe this woman with nobility or flimsiness, because she seems to exist with these definitions. Simply put, aside from the value of the face, this is probably the best interpretation of the phrase 'mainly based on temperament’.

She was the third sister of the fish. She had loved and despaired. "The Impressive Book of the High Jade Emperor's Heart" was thus a gradual success. What she went through afterwards was obviously unknown.

But I'm afraid it's a little more complicated than just living five hundred years.

Since there is a presumption that the other party may have seen the surveillance video content earlier than himself, Rochu does not intend to remain silent, watch the change, wait for the other party to talk, and speak at his discretion.

Boss Luo spoke voluntarily: “Miss Qin... is still Miss Fish. ”

As if not surprised by such a problem, perhaps it is just that the anger does not take shape, the apathetic way in front of you: “You are certainly not a normal person. ”

Rocchu stood up, perhaps getting used to being a club owner some time, or just finding it rude to sit and talk to someone else.

He pointed to the body that had been left on the floor of this basement, "Does Miss Qin know who this is? ”

Qin Chuyu said: "A chicken who has learned some left-hand way from the side door will not regret his death if the wrongdogs steal from him. ”

Seeing the strangeness of this basement and the suspicion of the professor's true identity, Qin Chuyu's answer also bears a good testimony to the thoughts in Lo Qiu's heart.

“The professor is missing, Miss Qin doesn't seem too worried.” Lochu suddenly said.

Qin Chuyu said softly at this time: “That man is just going to do something that can make his heart feel better, and there is nothing to worry about. He was just a poor man who had been tormented by feelings of remorse for decades and would not hurt anyone. As for Zhang Furui, when things are over, he will come back naturally. So I have nothing to worry about. ”

“The man?” Lochu has grasped this slight misalignment.

Qin Chuyu glanced at Lochu indifferently: “Who are you? ”

Two different problems, a man and a woman, have some friction.

……

……

Flight, Ulaanbaatar.

In the luggage compartment of the plane is a cubic meter box… In the box, Zhang Rui's body is curling and sleeping, while on her face, she is carrying a respirator.

PS1: This is awkward for God TM... I think I've seen a lot of scolders in the book review area. But what can I do?

PS2: Here's the thing, last night, the author of the book, in a mood, said the word "No. 5" on the shelf... and today it was confirmed that the number 1 was on the shelf.

PS3: What happened in the middle, here is not a watch... After all, no author would die like this. First, he said postpone it, but then he changed it back to this kind of Xu + Funny + Hurt the reader... The author fungus is also a pussy, as if he saw the scene of a violent death, such as Smeautiful, I really dare not look.

PS4: Let me comfort myself by saying, 'I think I said it last night on PS, if it wasn't an accident, it should be number 5 on the shelf'? Please don't kill me.

PS5: Make sure number one is on the shelf. So I had to change the rhythm. Today is more of a day, and four chapters will be updated. Tomorrow, Saturday, there will be four or five chapters updated, and three chapters on Sunday. I can only do this as compensation. So, to what extent can it explode on the day it comes up, it can only be ordered by God.

PS6: The PS has been sticking very little lately, the PS soul has been suppressed for too long and needs to burst... of course, PS can't be used casually when it's on the shelf. So the point of this PS presence is… there are two more before 12pm. Finally beg not to kill.