Chapter 619: Fu Lin Countdown (6)

Fu Rongrong's little hand groped on his slender chest, and Fu Qinglun quickly stretched out his big palm to clasp her wrist and threw it hard.

Yes!

Fu Rongrong screamed and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Fu Qinglun sat up, the wound on his body was faintly painful, his handsome face was pale, and his vision flickered for a moment, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

"Fu Qinglun, Fu Qinglun..."A cold voice sounded in his ears.

Fu Qinglun turned his head, and those cold eyes fell on Fu Rongrong's little face, and at this moment, Fu Rongrong's face became Lin Shiyu's beautiful little face.

No.

No.

Not poetry.

Fu Qinglun shook his head vigorously, wanting to stay awake, he didn't have to guess that there was a drug in this aphrodisiac incense, and this Fu Rongrong wanted to sleep and he wanted to go crazy.

Fu Rongrong's eyes lit up, she would not miss this opportunity, as long as she slept with this man and conceived his child, she could marry him, and he would return to the Fu family.

Since he sewed the wound by himself in the hospital, Mrs. Fu's attitude has become resolute, and she no longer agrees to match her and Fu Qinglun, she knows that her mother loves Fu Qinglun in her heart and is reluctant.

This time she thought of a solution on her own, promising that after the head of the National Police Agency stepped down, the flattering deputy director could take over the position of the director.

Now she is the daughter of the Fu family, and it is very convenient to do anything.

Fu Rongrong stood up, she stretched out her little hand and took off the clothes on her body one by one, "Fu Qinglun, who do you see me, I am Shishi, your Shishi, don't you want me?"

As if bewitched, Fu Qinglun raised his cold eyes and looked at Fu Rongrong, poetry...

His poems.

Fu Rongrong took off her clothes, her fair skin was exposed to the man's eyes, and the aphrodisiac incense in Fu Qinglun's body burned rapidly, and he rolled his throat up and down.

He hadn't touched poetry for a long, long time.

I think about her every night.

He had that kind of video on his phone, and he took it out and watched it when he missed her, but it didn't quench his thirst at all.

The more you look at it, the thirstier you get.

Now Lin Shiyu's beautiful little face appeared in his sight, and he took the initiative to tease him, and he immediately boiled with enthusiasm.

"Poetry... Poetry..."

Fu Rongrong walked over, "Fu Qinglun, I'm Shishi, I'm going to be fast, I miss you so much." ”

Fu Rongrong threw herself on Fu Qinglun's body.

But it didn't pounce, with a "bang", a wooden stick smashed on Fu Rongrong's head.

Fu Rongrong's eyes closed and she immediately fainted.

Fu Qinglun raised his head and looked at the person who came.

The door of the cell had been opened, and two black-clad bodyguards were guarding the door, when a series of steady footsteps sounded, and a tall and heroic body jumped into view.

Gu Mohan is here.

Today, Gu Mohan wore a white shirt and a black tweed coat outside, elegant and noble, he walked in with a frosty body, and his calm and calm aura was like a king who dominated the audience, which made people feel inexplicably at ease.

Behind Gu Mohan was the director of the Police Department, and the deputy director of the Police Department, the deputy director knew that he was about to face a catastrophe, he secretly looked at Gu Mohan's back, wiping cold sweat.

Although Ye Cheng was controlled by Fu Jing Tong, this master was still in Ye Cheng.

At this time, the director of the police department raised his foot, kicked the deputy director, and scolded while kicking, "You dog slave, you don't have long eyes, even if you are serving the master, you have to pick a good master, hurry up and get out of me, I want to be my place, wait for the next life!"

The deputy director of the National Police Agency "plopped" and knelt down directly, crying and begging the director.

Gu Mohan didn't watch this farce, his handsome face was faint, he took off the black leather gloves on his hand and handed them to Yan Dong, and then he pulled out his long legs and walked into the cell.

"President, how should Fu Rongrong deal with it?" asked Yan Dong respectfully.

Gu Mohan lifted his thin lips and said in an indifferent voice, "Strip all the clothes off her body and throw them at the gate of the Fu family, and then call a group of entertainment reporters to take more nude photos for her, the Fu family is too quiet now, and there is no time to educate their daughter, let them have a good time." ”

When the director of the police department outside heard this, he quickly stood up straight, fortunately, he didn't stand in the wrong line, this master's method is really to kill people without seeing blood.

Yan Dong quickly gave the bodyguard a look, and the two bodyguards carried Fu Rongrong away.

Without that obstructive woman, Gu Mohan squatted on one knee, his deep narrow eyes fell on Fu Qinglun's handsome face, because of the medicinal properties, Fu Qinglun's face had already burned, and his eyes that had always been cold became blurred.

"Qinglun, are you okay?"

"Poetry... Poetry..."Fu Qinglun stretched out his fair and clean hand and grasped Gu Mohan's hand.

Winter...

Director-General of the National Police Agency,...

Gu Mohan lowered his handsome eyelids and glanced at his big palm, he wanted to knock him out!

Gu Mohan forcefully withdrew his hand and stood up.

"President, what should I do now? Do you want to find a woman for Fu Shao?" asked Yan Dong in a low voice.

Gu Mohan's deep narrow eyes were airtight, and after a few seconds, he hooked his thin lips, then took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and dialed a phone number.

The melodious mobile phone rang again, and then the phone on the other end was picked up, and a clear voice came, "Hey." ”

"Qinglun is in the cell now, do you want to come over?"

"Mr. Gu, just have you there, I won't go. "Hang up on the other end.

Gu Mohan put it in his trouser pocket with one hand, and said unhurriedly, "Qinglun has hit the aphrodisiac." ”

The action of hanging up the phone on the other end was directly frozen.

Gu Mohan raised his good-looking sword eyebrows, "Qinglun has been hit by the hypnosis, I am calling your name, fifteen minutes, if you don't come, then I will find a clean chick for Qinglun." ”

After speaking, Gu Mohan hung up the phone.

……

Fifteen minutes later, Lin Shiyu still hadn't come.

Yan Dong asked worriedly, "President, when the time comes, I think Fu Shao can't hold it anymore, and Miss Lin shouldn't come." ”

Gu Mohan lowered his eyes and looked at the expensive watch on his sturdy wrist, fifteen minutes had arrived.

"President, I don't think Miss Lin will come in the first place, she and Fu Shao are divorced, and too many things have happened during this time, let her help Fu Shao with the antidote, she won't do this. ”

Gu Mohan put his hands into his trouser pockets, his face was not shocked, and then a light footstep sounded in his ears, and someone was coming.

The person who came wore a black wool coat with a waist, and the coat and hat were covered on the head, not showing his face, but because of the waist, the woman's flexible waist and delicate curves were exposed.

Two small white hands stretched out and took off the coat and hat on their heads, revealing a beautiful little face.

Lin Shiyu is here.

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