Chapter 229: How can the iceberg beauty be emotional?
As soon as the phone rang, the fat man couldn't wait to pounce on the phone.
"Hey, Daddy, what's going on?"
"There is no situation. On the other side of the phone, it was the voice of the fat father.
When the fat man heard this, he was immediately upset, and said, "What? It's been a few days, and I still can't find out the situation?" I said Dad, are you helping me find someone, and who are you doing for food?"
"Your mother, did you talk to your father like that? Shencheng is so big, with such a population, I am in business, you think I am a fisherman, where can I catch him so easily?"
The fat man pouted and said, "You can't find it, the people you know who are wandering around the market and don't enter the stream can't be found?"
"My day! You're scolding me again, aren't you? Anyway, I sent out all the people to look for it, and it's lucky to find it, and it's normal not to find it, what else can I do?" Feng Lianyun was obviously angry with the fat man.
"Then what do you say now?" the fat man still said unceremoniously, and there was a bit of a sense of asking the teacher for sin.
"You ask me, who do I ask?"
The fat man laughed and said: "Dad, don't forget, Su Zangfeng took 100 million of you to help me lose weight, if I don't get him back, that 100 million will be lost!
"You, you scumbag, get out!"
After Feng Lianyun said this, he hung up the phone.
The fat man grimaced at the microphone, then shrunk his neck towards the Fang sisters and Ah Fasuo, shook his head and sighed, "There is still no news." ”
Ah Fa said lightly: "This is not strange. Even if he is still alive, the person who can save him quietly is definitely not an ordinary person, and it is not difficult to hide him. Moreover, he was also seriously injured, and even if he wanted to figure it out, he was afraid that it would not be so easy. ”
The fat man spread his hands and said, "The problem is that now I don't even know whether he is dead or alive." ”
Fang Xiaoyou trembled and said, "Fat man, Brother Feng shouldn't really die, but no one knows, right?"
Fang Nianran hugged Fang Xiaoyou's shoulder, and didn't know if she was comforting her or herself, and said, "No." Since that person is going to take him away, he won't let him die, otherwise, what's the point of doing it?"
The fat man sighed, "I can only hope that this is the case." ”
Ah Fa said quietly: "Don't guess. He doesn't look like a short-lived man. ”
Fang Nianran hesitated for a moment and said, "Fatty, your father is in business, and finding people may not be what he is good at, or let's ask the police for help?"
The fat man said, "You don't have to worry about this. My dad has the name of the richest man in Shencheng, and it is still very easy to do something in Shencheng, not to mention those people who are of all religions and nine ranks, even if he is a policeman, he can be moved, do we still need to ask the police for help? Besides, there are also Brother Feng's enemies in the police. So, don't think about this road anymore. ”
Fang Xiaoyou put his hands on his chest and clasped them, made a prayer gesture, and muttered: "Brother Feng, you must live, come back quickly!"
As he spoke, Ah Fa's mobile phone rang.
Taking out his mobile phone, Ah Fa stepped aside, pressed the answer button, and said in a muffled voice: "Mr. He." ”
"Isn't there any news of Su Zangfeng yet?" The voice on the other end of the phone was low, it was He Li who was far away in the deep city!
"The search is underway, but there is still no whereabouts for him. ”
"Well, do your best. If you need help, just say it. ”
"I thank you for him. Ah Fa said in a deep voice.
Standing in the office on the top floor of the twenty-eight-story building, in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, He Li looked down at the city as if he had been trampled under his feet, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "What's polite, I don't want him to die either." ”
Hanging up the phone, He Li narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the void in the distance, and a very faint glint flashed in his eyes.
After a while, He Li returned to his desk and sat down, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke leisurely.
"How's the Red Knife Alliance doing now?"
One of the subordinates who had been standing in front of He Li's work immediately said respectfully: "Boss." The news of Yang Yidao's death in Shencheng has spread, and now all the forces controlled by the Red Knife Alliance in Shencheng have begun to be chaotic, but there are still some people who are still waiting and seeing, and they seem to be lucky. It's a pity that we can't get Yang Yidao's corpse, otherwise, as soon as his corpse is hung out, the Red Knife Alliance will definitely collapse. ”
He Li said lightly: "The person is dead, the Yang family has been completely cut down and eradicated, and it doesn't matter if there is a corpse or not." It's not chaotic enough now, you go and let people add more fire to it, and make the Red Knife Alliance even more chaotic! In addition, those who are waiting and watching, go and persuade them, as for who and what methods to use, you don't need me to teach you, right?"
"Rest assured, boss, I know what to do. ”
"Go ahead. ”
Waving his hand to let his subordinates leave, He Li raised his head slightly, and once again faced the sky outside, his face showing a look of arrogance like looking at the world.
"Yang Yidao, died well, hehe...... I didn't expect Su Zangfeng to be able to kill Yang Yidao, it was really an unexpected surprise. However, after all, he is still too young, what are the chances of surviving a duel with Yang's sword? You are also dead, you are all dead, how good it should be!" He Li muttered to himself, the sinister color in his eyes would not be seen by a second person!
And at this moment, Su Zangfeng, a person who is being remembered by people in two cities with huge energy but different thoughts, is living in a way that no one can imagine.
The seriously injured body, even with the previous few days of recuperation, still looked very weak.
Coupled with the few days when he was seriously injured in bed, Su Zangfeng had been lying in bed for seven days. The two days of regaining consciousness were not only the weakest two days when Su Zangfeng was conscious since he came down the mountain, but also the two days when he was the most relaxed and nourishing.
Of course, it is to ignore the endless troubles and strife outside, and lie in bed every day, eat, drink, sleep and sleep, and repair the body.
Naturally, in addition to being served by all kinds of people, that person is also a rare beauty in the world.
For two days in a row, Su Zangfeng saw only Mo Yanran alone.
He didn't know if there were only Mo Yanran and himself living in this house, but it was true that he had not seen any signs of the existence of a third person.
And because of the serious injury, he needs to receive various treatments to repair the body, drink medicine and eat, wipe his face and wash his hands, so the opportunity to get in close contact with Mo Yanran has become extraordinarily more.
In fact, strictly speaking, Mo Yanran is not a very competent nursing staff. For example, when eating and drinking medicine, she never showed the slightest pity because of Su Zangfeng's weakness, let alone sent things to his mouth to feed, basically put them on the side of the bed, and then sat by the window to read, waiting, and when Su Zangfeng finished the self-sufficiency procedure, she took the things away.
And even when it comes to helping Su Zangfeng change the medicine and having to do it himself, Mo Yanran has always had a businesslike face, without a word of nonsense, just like he was just a prop for training medical skills, not a living person.
This kind of care, without a little humanitarian care, without a little emotional care, makes Su Zangfeng feel very uncomfortable, at least lying on the bed, even if it is a stone, he will feel lonely and bored, so Su Zangfeng has looked for opportunities more than once, and wants to provoke a topic with Mo Yanran, but unfortunately, in the face of a fairy who seems to not eat fireworks in the world, this kind of thinking can really work.
"Yanran, do you have a lot on your mind?" Looking at Mo Yanran, who was standing in front of him beside the bed, helping to change the dressing on his chest, Su Zangfeng couldn't help but say.
Mo Yanran didn't even lift her eyelids, and said, "What do you want to say?"
Su Zangfeng blinked and said, "What I want to say, in fact, it depends on you." What do you say?"
"I don't have much to say, so you might as well shut up. ”
"Uh......" Su Zangfeng was slightly embarrassed, but he was also quickly relieved, after these few days, Mo Yanran's reaction was no longer new to him.
"I think it's just the two of us here, you're pretty bored, aren't you? Actually, you can talk to me and say anything. ”
"Do I know you well?"
"How can I say that I have been getting along for a few days, right? Hiss!" Su Zangfeng immediately regretted it as soon as he said this, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, who else could it be if it wasn't Mo Yanran's hand?
"First, I'm not familiar with you. Mo Yanran withdrew her hand, took two steps back, and looked at Su Zangfeng's re-bandaged chest injury with a bit of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth, and gently pressed it on the edge of his wound just now, although the strength was not heavy, but it could be seen from Su Zangfeng's expression that it was enough to teach this guy a lesson.
After a pause, Mo Yanran said again: "Second, I don't have a good impression of you, so I have nothing to say to you." ”
"Third, I am not willing to help you heal your wounds and serve you to eat, drink and wash. So, you either try to shut up or recover as soon as possible, otherwise, I can't guarantee when I will lose patience and tear another hole in your wound to vent my frustration. ”
"You...... Alas, I really don't see that you are so indifferent. I don't think I've grown to the point where I hate ghosts, right?Why did you come here when you didn't want to see me so much?" Su Zangfeng sighed.
Mo Yanran glanced at him, picked up the things he wanted to take away, and said, "I hate a person, do you need a reason?"
"Don't you need it?"
"Do you need it?"
"Uh...... I think I've seen this line on TV. But that's a matter of liking, right?"
Mo Yanran's expression became even colder, she pursed her lower lip, threw down the last sentence, and said, "Obviously, I don't like you, but because of your contemptuous attitude towards me before and the trouble you give me now, it is best to hate it." ”
Su Zangfeng said suddenly: "If you are really impatient, why don't you call the person who forced you to serve me?" I can't get out of bed now, everything else is fine, I'll talk to him, maybe I can let him come with another person?"
Mo Yanran glanced back at Su Zangfeng and said, "Go around, you only have this purpose." Trust me, enjoy this time while you haven't been able to get out of bed yet, you really take care of your body, maybe you will regret it. ”
These words made Su Zangfeng stunned, but Mo Yanran had already pushed the door out.
"Enjoyment? Then you have to let me feel a little bit of enjoyment!? Five or six times a day is like an iceberg, can my enjoyment not be greatly reduced?"
Muttering to the door, Su Zangfeng smiled silently, looking at the hazy landscape outside, his face gradually calmed down.
After lying quietly for about ten minutes, Su Zangfeng took a deep breath, sat up, crossed his legs, and then closed his eyes and entered a very strange state, as if he was meditating.
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