Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

The sentence that he died early made Goatee unable to answer for a long time.

After deliberating for a long time, he hesitantly said, "Then you are a poor girl. You don't have a father. Living with your mother... must be very hard, right?"

"Very happy, he died rightly." Liang Xi corrected her lightly.

Goatee, "..." I can't go on with this!

Glancing back from the corner of the corner of the eye, he swallowed, and finally decided to go against the order he received when he entered the door, choosing silence to be golden.

But when he didn't speak, Liang Xi began to speak.

"Where is this?"

Goatee still had lingering fears, but he didn't recover.

Liang Xi was so patient that she asked again, "Where is this?"

"My house." Goatee subconsciously opened his mouth, raised his eyes to meet Liang Xiwuwen's pupils, paused for two seconds, and corrected himself, "This is Huze Village, right next to Jiupan where you live. It's only two streets away!"

"When I passed out, the door of the room was locked. Do you have see-through eyes? Can you see what's going on inside?" Liang Xi looked down at the scarlet blood clot on her arm, and asked calmly, "What's the situation with my friends, are they here?"

"When I went there, the door of the room was open. Besides, there are only you and that blond boy in the room." Liang Xi's eyes were so menacing that the goatee stared at her for two seconds, and there was a moment. An irresistible urge to explain everything cleanly.

In the dark palpitations, he pretended to be calm and lowered his head to continue treating the wound.

"No two girls? No corpse? No little mouse?" Liang Xi saw his reaction and continued to ask.

The tone of the goatee was a bit puzzled, "Two girls? A dead body? I didn't see it, but I saw your little mouse, and I brought it back."

"Where are the rats?"

"Also, give me my mobile phone." Based on the degree of healing of the wound, Liang Xi guessed that she had slept for two days. During these two days, her elder brother and little Buddha were probably going crazy.

She didn't know who the doctor in front of her was, but she knew who he was.

If you look for her, you will look for her. It's really disgusting to go out like this.

The goatee raised his head, looked at her with his "clear" eyes for a moment, and kept stuffing the medicines he took out into the box. When the last medicine bottle was stuffed in, he got up and took a step back, before saying , "I didn't see your phone, the little mouse is still in a coma, when it wakes up, I'm bringing it here."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around resolutely, and ran over in the blink of an eye as if there was wind under his feet.

Liang Xi, "..." If it wasn't for his lack of strength, he wouldn't be able to run even on the Hot Wheels.

Yes.

She has no strength. This situation is obviously abnormal. Needless to say, she doesn't know much about medicine, but she clearly knows that she has been drugged.

The few good feelings towards someone or a certain clan in my heart have completely dropped to the lowest point.

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at the same time.

After the goatee who flew out closed the door, he moved anxiously to the corridor on the right.

"Patriarch." Standing in front of the man in the black gown, he shouted in awe

Ziqing lowered her thin eyes, "Yes."

"Little...the little princess wants the phone and that mouse, shall we... shall we give it?" Goatee said cautiously, "The little princess is in a bad mood."

And there is...

He also wanted to say, why don't you face it with another person!

As the saying goes, a tiger father has no dog daughter, their patriarch's aura is so scary, and the little princess is naturally no different.

And the most important point.

When the father and daughter looked at people, the coercion emanating from their bones was really suffocating.

Zi Qing, "I know."

He didn't answer the goatee's question, quietly looked at the closed window for two seconds, turned around and walked away slowly.

Another tall man followed closely.

In the quiet and elegant house, the small bridge is arched, and the flowing water is gurgling, which can be called a scene at every step.

"Patriarch, don't you plan to go in and see Miss?" Jing Zhen asked in a low voice.

Ziqing played with the wrench in his hand, shook his head and smiled, and sighed, "Before I saw this girl, I thought about getting someone to bring her here every day. After seeing this girl, I suddenly shrank back."

"But you brought Miss here, isn't it just to meet Miss?"

"With all due respect, patriarch, your methods are too tough. I think the miss may have guessed that you are the one behind the scenes."

"Even what Miss said just now, I'm afraid I said it to you on purpose."

heard.

Zi Qing paused, his eyes flickered, "That's my child, how could I not know she did it on purpose."

"Since this is the case, you should get to know the young lady earlier and explain this matter clearly, so that the provincial lady will hate you." As a qualified follower who understands the master's thoughts, Jing Zhen did his best, "Song Sir and young master are now using all their forces to find Miss, and Master Jiang has also used the Jinta family."

"The 15 factions that have made good friends with the Song family, the Seventeenth Federation of Tell Sanzhou, the Killer League, the three major mercenary regiments, the Genshan Society, Jinta, one of the four great chaebols, and Jeslo Huangan The meeting also received a call from Mr. Song two hours ago."

"The eyeliner arranged by the Patriarch of the Shen family around the young lady will also send the news. If there is no accident, even if the Patriarch Shen does not show up, she will let people secretly look for the young lady."

"Half the world is rioting because of Miss's disappearance, patriarch, aren't you afraid that the consequences will be uncontrollable?"

"Afraid?" Ziqing sat down on the stone bench, slowly picked up the fish food on the table, sprinkled a handful on the water, and smiled casually, "Jing Zhen, you have been with me for 37 years. Have you ever seen me afraid?"

Jing Zhen smiled slightly, "When the mistress is unconscious."

"..." Ziqing glanced at him lightly.

Jing Zhen froze, and quickly changed the subject, "Patriarch, I agree with you that you want to test Mr. Song, but you don't bring the young master with you, and you don't disclose this matter to him, just look at the young master like this. Crazy, isn't it a bit too..."

"Ah."

"Too cruel, isn't it?"

Jing Zhen didn't dare to answer the words, and just silently "hmm" in his heart.

"That kid blew up more than a dozen of my important bases, and tried every means to prevent me from contacting my daughter." Zi Qing took out a handkerchief, slowly wiped his fingers, the faint arc on his cheek was cold and cold, "My dear son , I was almost pointing a gun at his father's head, and I, as a father, have to be disciplined no matter what."

"Crazy, go crazy, there are a lot of pharmacists in the clan to heal him."