"What do you want?!"
"What do you want?" I asked Gong Xiaoman clenched his fist, tears finally flowed down her eyes: "I'm going back to Japan soon I'm going to marry a man I've only t once I just want to give my first ti to soone I love, so that I won't have any regrets, why Why don't you satisfy my wish? "
Don't want to say What she didn't want to say
Just think, with this man she fell in love with for the first ti, the man who kissed for the first ti, leave more first ti. Although, he did not love himself.
At the very least, she could marry a man she didn't love for life.
"Why marry a man you t once?" Cold from the war do not understand the opening.
She lowered her head, tears "Patta, Patta" dripping on the ground: "I actually live in a single parent family, my mother married my stepfather, but There is no feeling between them. My mother has her life and my father has my father's life. Not long ago, my mother failed in business and owed a lot of money. My father chose to divorce her in order not to bear my mother's debt. But My mother married to a man who could help her with her financial crisis. "
This man is the man who ca with Gong Xiaoman's mother at the funeral of Yaoyao's mother last ti.
At that ti, she thought that this man was her mother's new package of waiters, who knows, but her fiance.
In fact, it is not so much Yao Yao who refuses to share the pain with his friends, but Gong Xiaoman.
"How much is it?"
"What?" Gong Xiaoman inhaled the tears in his nose and raised his head slowly.
"How much money does your mother owe others?"
"40 million."
"40 million, ah..." With a cold smile, he quickly took out a stack of cheques from his pocket, wrote a few strokes on them, tore them off, and handed them to Gong Xiaoman's hand: "a total of 50 million, 40 million debt repaynt, and the remaining 10 million will be disposed of by you." Then he turned Gong Xiaoman aside and left the room quickly.
Looking at the heavy check in his hand, Gong Xiaoman couldn't let go for a long ti, and the crystal clear tears were printed on it. "Oh, cold from the war, I so no charm? Would you rather give money than touch ? " Puzzling whisper down, the check gradually in her hands into a snowflake.
Waving her hand, large pieces of snow fell from the top of her head. The simulated "white snow" seed to add to her cold heart
However
Gong Xiaoman doesn't know why han Lishang didn't touch her. It's not that she has no charm, but that this seemingly unresponsive man is the biggest to her Care for...
"Bell Bell... '
As soon as Han Lishang left the hotel, the phone rang. "What's up, long ye, so late?"
"Leave the war! Sothing happened The plane of Aotian Dead! "
A huge stone hit him heavily: "have you sent soone to search and rescue?"
"The governnt has sent people, the U.S. governnt has sent people, and the wind family has sent a private search team to rescue. Now we are here?!"
"Ask all the people of Yulong society to search and rescue under the banner of search and rescue corps!" Because yuaotian has political background now, Yulong society can't make large-scale moves, so it can only fake the people of the search and rescue corps to search and rescue.
"I see. I'm going to Command. "
Hang up the phone, cold from war cold face, body slowly rely on the wall: "proud days You must be OK! "
Fengjia.
At the gate, black Yanlong's car and Ouyang Zixuan's car arrived at the door at the sa ti. The two people looked at each other: "you?!" For a mont, aware of sothing wrong, they quickly ran into the villa of Fengjia.
"Black young master, Ouyang young master."
"And uncle Feng?"
"The master is waiting for you in the hall."
Without waiting for the maid to lead the way, the two n rushed into the living room. "Uncle, what's the matter? Call us here so late?"
"Alas..." Feng Xiao sighed deeply, choked for a mont, and said slowly: "well, I just got a phone call from Sandel company. Their radar detection showed that Mr. Bartholow's plane had lost its contact signal. Maybe it was killed."
Black Yanlong knew that if it was Bartholow's plane that died, Feng Xiao would not call them all of a sudden in the middle of the night. "Uncle, there are still Who?!
Feng Xiao looked at Yan Long's eyes in embarrassnt: "there are Yu Aotian of Bosen and an assistant of Bartholow, two pilots, and And... Yao Yao...... "
For a mont, the black Yan dragon suddenly felt that the sky was turning and he sat on the sofa.
Ouyang Zixuan, standing aside, was curious to see the strange reaction of black Yanlong. But now he has no ti to wonder about the strange reaction of black Yanlong. More importantly "Uncle, have you told Chen Yi about this?"
"I just don't know how to tell him to call you. I have sent the guard of Fengjia to search and rescue. Chen Yi's side Can you hide it for ? "
"Uncle? Why hide it?! " Heiyanlong doesn't understand that Yaoyao is Chen Yi's wife. Why didn't he tell Chen Yi that Yaoyao was killed?!
"I can feel that Chen Yi loves Yao Yao very much. Even if he knew that Yao Yao was killed, he would only be sad, so it's aningless."
Ah
aningless?!
Especially, it's aningless if fengchenyi is not sad? At this mont, black Yanlong only felt the frailty of human feelings, a father only loved his son's hard work, but treated his daughter-in-law's indifference. "Uncle Feng, Yao Yao will die. Isn't it because of Feng? The reason why she got on Mr. Bartholow's plane was not for the company in the United States? How can you be afraid of Chenyi's sadness and not tell Chenyi about Yaoyao's death? "
"Yan Long?!" Ouyang Zixuan is more and more confused about the strange temperant of black Yanlong. It's clear that he used to focus on Chen Yi. Why now?!
"Uncle, my side will also gather search and rescue teams to find the plane that Yao Yao died. But, Chen Yi just calls , excuse , I can't hide it! " Words fall, black Yan dragon rises politely to wind Xiao bowed a bow then head also does not return to leave.
"Alas, Yan Long? Yanlong?! " Ouyang Zixuan flurried to see the back of Yan Long leaving: "Uncle Feng, you don't care about Yan long. Sotis Yan Long is a bit eccentric. I'll cover it up for you. Go first. " He said anxiously, and ran out to chase black Yanlong. Yan Long! Yan Long! Stop for ! "
Footsteps stop, black fla dragon face of the expressionless look to panting Ouyang Zixuan.
"What's the matter with you? Yan Long? Did Uncle Feng say anything wrong? Let's tell Chenyi what can Chenyi do? "
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