Speaking of love, Peng Tan became excited. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info excited tone said affectionately. He said, "No, heart! My love has no question mark, let alone a question mark, you have to understand, my love will not be omitted, my heart is full of you, she will only be a comma. From the beginning, love begins with you and never ends. ”

Wen Xin smiled sweetly, looking at the neon darkness in the distance, she hid in the neon shadow, smiling mysteriously and deeply.

The two stopped the car again and returned the same way. The car stopped at Yipintianxia, picked up the car, and drove to the block avenue. The night scene was bright and bright, sprinkled warmly, Wen Xin looked out the window with the ever-changing afterimage, and his heart seemed to be beaten, and it became painful. Enduring the pain of anxiety, her face is also uncertain.

In the dark night, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the landscape suite of Shanghai International Hotel, Hou Jiatang held a red wine glass, looking at the brightly lit night view of Shanghai, looking lonely and gloomy. The gray face couldn't distinguish his thoughts, and gradually, he began to regret at some point: "Lu Di, I hope you don't let me down." You must know that the 'death agreement' is not just an agreement, it means that your wife and children can live a carefree life for the rest of their lives, and you only need to make the plane accident reasonable and accidental, as for whether you can survive unharmed, you must be very at first. ”

Behind Hou Jiatang, Lu Di, who was sitting on the fabric sofa in the living room, was hurried and panicked. Listening to Hou Jiatang talk about the terms of the implementation of the agreement, I listened very carefully. For Mr. Hou to be able to give away one percent of the shares in his hand to his son, he was grateful and wept. Just thinking of this, I can't forget the care that Chairman Xing took care of himself. The restlessness in his heart, the hesitant prelude to leave, Lu Di also stood up, hidden behind Hou Jiatang's long back, curious and uneasy. Perhaps Hou Jiatang felt that the boldness of this Lu Di would be commendable. He turned to stare at Lu Di in the dark, and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, it is up to people to make things happen, and you don't have to care about it, whether you succeed or not, it all depends on the will of heaven." As long as you feel that you have done everything I have entrusted you with, you have succeeded. Perhaps, if you figure it out, this agreement will be a complete success. Also, when you get to Australia, you can contact me if you have any emergency, remember, you can only contact me, and no one else can contact me, understand? ”

In the darkness, a sudden voice sounded like a ghost: "Got it, Mr. Hou!" You have the virtue of regeneration for my family, and I can't repay it, but I can only repay it with my body. Tomorrow, I'll fly to Australia. Please believe that on the way back, there will be an accident on the plane, and the black box will not record it. And at that time, it was also the day of the return of the Xin Baicheng couple. ”

With his back to the floor-to-ceiling glass, at this time, there were rainflowers. In the landscape suite, the two face the darkness, disappearing from time to time, and neither of them can see whether each other's smiles are real or not.

Similarly, in the face of the question of authenticity and falsehood, Hu Moteng was lying in the SPA massage room of the Metropark Lido Hotel in Beijing, listening to a respectful report from a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at the information in his hand, sorted out the string of words, and said solemnly: "Mr. Tiger! It's going to take a while for you to ask me to investigate. However, I can make it clear that Mr. Zhang's identity is questionable, and at present, before there is conclusive evidence, he can only ride a donkey to read the record book, and there is a copy of the record. (To be continued.) )