readx;

Like many other families, the people of the LSF family cannot guarantee that all their children and grandchildren are excellent, although the family has made great efforts to cover up, but now a young master and a young lady of their family, whether it is ability or conduct, are not satisfactory. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a good choice to start with them.

Of course, that's a story for later.

"I'll get people to do their best over there, and I'm not in a hurry. In the past few days, something may happen in the imperial capital, you let people stare at it more, and your family, try to find as many people as you can to keep an eye on. It's really not good, you better go back and host for a while. ”

Wind Trace rejected his offer, "Not for now. ”

In the family affairs, he still has a grandfather who can help him sit in the formation, he only needs to let people keep an eye on it, and he doesn't need to go back to deal with it in person for the time being.

And here, already embattled, needs it more than him.

"Then you have a good rest, I'll go back first. Roselle Pictures is not going very well today, Bai Fei is also anxious, the other party intends to make trouble, and her ability can't withstand it. ”

"Okay, you go help her." Xie Shuchen said.

City C is not very peaceful, Ran Xiaoxiao is handling the company's business conveniently, which is more powerful than Bai Fei's methods, and she has Gu Yao by her side, so she doesn't have to worry.

As for Mu Yunyi, that kid can only ask for more blessings for now, and there is no way to let him get close to Xie Shuchen and become the first target to be targeted.

"Hmm." The wind left as well.

He really had to go and see Bai Fei, when he left, those high-level people were making trouble, although she was told to solve it with money, but that woman was very stubborn for a while, and it was estimated that she would not compromise easily.

After Feng Liji left, Xie Shuchen stared at the two red dots in the study, checking the surrounding situation, and at the same time sending a location message to Ouyang Dexiu to help him find the whereabouts of the two children as soon as possible.

Ouyang Dexiu's movements were very fast, and according to the instructions given by Xie Shuchen, he quickly approached the target.

In a remote residential area in the imperial capital, after Huanhuan and Lele were brought here, they kept thinking about how to escape, or leak some news to Xie Shuchen.

They heard the conversation between the two people who were watching them, and they arrested them, and they wanted to ask their father for money, as if they were going to deal with him.

After experiencing some things, the two children faced such a thing, although they were still scared in their hearts, they were not as panicked as before.

Especially after exchanging a few words, although those people are fierce, they will still try their best to meet their requirements, which makes the two children see hope.

So—

"Oops, my stomach hurts." Huanhuan was lying on the ground and rolling, her little face twisted in pain, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on her forehead, and in a blink of an eye, the clothes on her body were wet with sweat.

A person came in to check the situation, and when he saw Huanhuan's appearance, he hurriedly turned around and called someone.

"It hurts, it hurts, what if I'm going to die?" After the man left, he slowly shouted louder, but after the man left, he quietly winked at Lele and signaled her to work harder.

Lele nodded, wiping her tears and kneeling beside Huanhuan, "Brother, brother, are you okay?" You don't want to die, what will I do if you die? Mom and Dad will be sad too, brother, you have to hold on. ”

When those people came in, they looked at this picture, and then looked at Huanhuan, and their little faces were distorted.

"Uncle, please take my brother to the hospital, please, my brother has a stomachache, he will die if he doesn't go to the hospital." Lele crawled to the men on his knees, tugging at the corners of their clothes, crying out tearful pleas.