Chapter 1187: Life and Death (17)
Immediately, the man's cold voice sounded in the carriage again: "I am also suspicious, so the dosage has been doubled, if it weren't for that woman, would we still have a living person here?" There are ten ways you can think of killing people, and Feng Hao can think of a hundred." ”
"No matter how powerful it is, it's useless, you have to die on a woman!"
There were a few chuckles in the carriage.
……
In the Hilton Hotel, just as Feng Hao walked out of the bathroom, a tall young man walked in.
He stood in front of the mirror, looked at the handsome face in the mirror, pursed his thin lips, and calmly put the watch on his wrist.
He picked up the ring and looked at it, the style of the ring was very simple and elegant, and the inner ring was engraved with a name: Xia Yu Orange.
He craned his eyebrows in the mirror and placed the ring on his left ring finger.
The phone rang, and he picked it up without looking at who was calling, and answered.
"Count, how's it going?"
"Yiqiēok!" the man addressed to Count smiled in the mirror, a cold smile.
In the mirror, he turned his face, looked at the left side of his face, and then at the right side of his face.
The perfect and handsome facial features, the natural and natural kingly momentum, are even more obvious when he purses his thin lips and retracts his smile.
After hanging up the phone, Count put the phone in his pants bag, raised his hand to straighten his tie, stroked his collar again, and walked out of the bathroom with elegant steps.
Back in the banquet hall, he took a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray and walked to the spot where Feng Hao had stood earlier.
A man saw him and hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Feng, I'm waiting for you." ”
He smiled and walked over to join them in the conversation.
The content of everyone's conversation is nothing more than business, land, and contracts, and they talk about children's love.
"Mr. Feng, when are you going to invite us to a wedding drink? I'm too old to wait!" asked a silver-haired elder with a smile.
Count smiled slightly and said, "It should be soon!"
"Oh, whose daughter is the eldest lady of the family who has such good fortune?"
"Yes, Mr. Feng has always protected the women around him very well......"
"Isn't it the one from the last charity gala?"
……
Count was about to say something, when he saw Zhu Huan hurriedly walking towards him, looking very anxious.
"My lord," Zhu Huan shouted respectfully.
He nodded at the men and took a few steps to the side, "What's wrong?"
His voice, his tone, his appearance, his temperament, and even his movements at the moment were as if Feng Hao had never left here.
He is like a wind!
"My lord, Leng Lingtian said that Miss Xia went to the hospital to see Lu Licheng, and now she is still in the ward and has not come out. Zhu Huan conveyed Leng Lingtian's uneasiness, "He said that the Lord had instructed that this matter should give Miss Xia absolute freedom, so ...... He didn't dare to go up. My lord, do you want him to go up and have a look?"
Count wrinkled his eyebrows and raised his wrist to look at the time: "Get the plane ready, I want to go back to City A immediately." ”
After saying that, he didn't go back to say goodbye to those people, and walked out of the banquet hall with a cold face. Along the way, people came to greet him politely, and he would sometimes respond indifferently, most of the time without raising his eyebrows.
Zhu Huan followed behind him, only worried that after his master went back, he would have trouble with Miss Xia again.