Wen Xin looked at Zhang Yun'er in surprise, but the suspicion in his heart became thicker and thicker. In the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun", the secret behind the South China Group may not be so simple. The tragic death of his parents, and even the tragic death of Team Liu, all pointed to the Nanhua Group. Who will be behind the South China Group, and what rights does the other party have, and can act so recklessly and powerfully. I just don't understand that the chairman of Nanhua Group died mysteriously, so he is behind the scenes, or someone else. Even, Xin Baiyan's death was only a victim of the power struggle. It seems that if you want to investigate clearly, you can only act on the opportunity.

Zhang Yun'er said: "It seems that you understand my words. Yes, we women have to rely on ourselves to do things, those men, all animals who think in the flesh, apart from the body, they can't rely on anything. ”

Wenxin fell silent, and Zhang Yun'er spoke like an echo in the hollow valley, lingering in her ears, making her gradually change the strategy she designed.

Love can't be relied on, you can only rely on yourself.

Wen Xin followed Zhang Yun'er into the car and returned to the city.

The noise pierced the silence, and Xinlu curled up under the covers, sleeping soundly. Ji was silently in the kitchen, working as a helper for the landlord, boiling steamed buns. The two chatted about their hometown, and they talked about interesting things about their hometown, which was also a topic fit. When the buns came out of the cage, Ji Momo and the landlord carried the steamer out of the kitchen and put it on the side of the road. In the blink of an eye, the buns on the steamer were all sold, and the landlord smiled and apologized, saying that it would be early tomorrow. Ji Momo walked back to the house, and before he entered the door, the landlord came over with a bun, handed it to Ji Momo, and said gratefully: "Child, here you are." If it weren't for your help, I wouldn't have been able to make that many buns. It's not that my aunt brags, the buns made by my aunt are well-known far and wide, but no one has learned this craft from me, and it can only be limited every day. Oh, I'll leave it for you, yes, your child is really good, if it weren't for my daughter getting married, I would have to let her and you be everywhere. ”

Ji blushed silently, took the bun, and thanked him repeatedly. The landlord returned to the kitchen, Ji silently knocked on the door and entered the house, Xin Lu slept on the bed, sleeping in a casual position, and the exposed chest made people's blood gush. Ji silently avoided his eyes, put down the bun, turned his back, and shouted, waking up Xinlu.

Xin Lu looked at Ji Momo's back in a daze, and ignored the revealing clothes of her clothes. Dressed in underwear and underwear, he got out of bed unscrupulously, rubbed his unkempt hair, sat on the sofa, smelled the fragrance, and ate buns unceremoniously. Seeing Ji Momo dodging himself, he quietly walked behind him, suddenly patted him on the shoulder, and frightened: "Hey, what are you doing?" Ji Momo instinctively turned around, but when he saw Xin Lu's clothes exposed, he was so frightened that the six gods were stunned, and he panicked, his feet slipped, and he fell to the ground. Xin Lu smiled and said to him: "What are you running, besides, you've seen it all when I don't have any clothes, and you still care about that little fig leaf." Okay, okay, they're all adults, and they don't have that scruples, don't be mother-in-law. Ji Momo was considered to have surrendered, his eyes were evasive, but he couldn't stay, so he hurriedly escaped from the house, hiding outside the door and explaining: "No, men must know how to respect women in order to gain the respect of others." This is the bottom line of a man, and it is also the principle of my life. ”

Xin Lu muttered in her mouth, incomprehensible to the amorous feelings, she was just a nerd.

At the same time, the tracker drove back frantically in the direction of Jinan City. In the car, several people had gloomy faces, waiting for the boss's instructions.

"We have to take tough measures, and the game of cat and mouse must be moderate. Now, we have to warn them, to let them know that if they dare to tease us, then we must give them a taste of blood. By the way, Xin Lu can't move, and that bodyguard has to let him taste some hardships and let him know who the tiger is. (To be continued.) )