"Little Liu'er ......"

Fang Qingya grabbed Liu Mang's big hand, stared at him with hazy eyes, and asked in a choked voice: "You must have a way to rescue Sister Hong, right?" ”

Looking at the tearful anticipation and helpless eyes, as long as there is a man with two taels of flesh below, he can't have the idea of refusal.

But Lin An is not his territory, Han Binghong does not carry a mobile phone, and she cannot use the GPS positioning system to determine her location, and if she wants to find someone in a huge city, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"I'll try my best!"

Liu Mang hugged her in his arms, although he felt two extremely bullet balls squeezing his chest, but at this time, he couldn't afford the slightest distraction.

"Don't worry!"

He patted her gently on the back and comforted Fang Qingya and said, his face was calm as if nothing had happened, but those eyes suddenly became cold, and a bloodthirsty light faintly flashed.

"If you dare to fight Fang Qingya's idea, Lao Tzu will make you regret coming to this world. Hum! ”

With a cold snort in his heart, Liu Mang felt that Fang Qingya's emotions seemed to have stabilized, so he put his mouth to her ear and asked softly:

"Did Xia Qiannan come just now? What questions did she ask, and how did you answer? ”

After hearing Liu Mang's words, Fang Qingya sat up straight, as if she realized that the action just now was a little intimate and ambiguous, and her face was flushed with a touch of shame, red, like a ripe ** peach, which made people want to bite hard.

She stabilized her emotions, thought about it, and recounted the questions that Xia Qiannan asked just now to Liu Mang.

After listening to Fang Qingya's words, Liu Mang already knew that Xia Qiannan guessed that the death of Fang Hongjian and the others had something to do with him.

This kind of trick of hiding from the world and transferring flowers and trees will never be found by ordinary people, but in the eyes of Xia Qiannan, a senior apprentice who has trained with him for almost a year, it still seems a little too pediatric.

"Nothing to do!"

Liu Mang didn't have the slightest appreciation for Xia Qiannan's overtures, but she didn't understand why she wanted Xu Meng to tell her about it.

However, Liu Mang knew that now was not the time to wonder why Xia Qiannan did this, and he felt that the truth about Fang Qingya's abduction should be known to Fang Boxiong.

This involved the Fang family's internal strife, and he didn't want to get involved in such a boring thing.

"Wife, you continue to pack your things, and I'll go out and talk to the old man. Things have developed beyond my original imagination, and it is time for him to know the truth of the matter. ”

"You ......"

Fang Qingya didn't go to clean up her things, but instead crossed between Liu Mang and the door, staring at Liu Mang with a slightly ugly expression, biting her lower lip, obviously hesitating, and asked in a very small voice: "Do you suspect that Sister Hong was kidnapped and related to Fang Hongjian's death?" ”

"Hmm!"

Liu Mang nodded, then bypassed Fang Qingya's delicate body and walked out.

"Poof!"

After Liu Mang went out, Fang Qingya's body softened, and she fell to **, muttering to herself with a gloomy face: "Third uncle, did you do it?" I hope my worries are unfounded. ”

After asking the servant and knowing that the old man was practicing calligraphy in the study, Liu Mang came directly to the study on the third floor.

When his figure appeared at the door of the study, the old man was obviously stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise:

"Something?"

Liu Mang leaned against the door frame, lit a cigarette, and while smoking, he recounted the abduction of Fang Qingya and Han Binghong as it was.

"Click!"

After listening to his words, the old man's face turned cold, his eyebrows were upside down, his bright eyes flashed with a trace of fierce light, and the delicate brush in his hand was also angrily folded into two pieces by the old man's fingers.

"Cut, what's the point of comparing with the pen?"

Seeing this scene, Liu Mang pursed his lips disdainfully, and said lazily: "I know that you can't do it, why don't you give some money...... I solved all those unfilial children and grandchildren for you? ”

"Alas!"

Fang Boxiong glanced at Liu Mang, suddenly sighed, and said faintly: "If I had a grandson like you, it would be fine." ”

"Not necessarily!"

Liu Mang smiled slightly, and said meaningfully: "If I lived in your house, I would have gone down to drink with Lord Yama a long time ago." ”

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched a few times, his face immediately darkened, he sighed, picked up another brush, and continued to write.

"Don't expect me to be a free thug for you!"

Liu Mang reminded him of a pun and walked out.

"Little Fox ......"

After a while, the old man threw the pen on the table and muttered angrily: "Just like your bastard grandfather, you don't want to eat at all?" ”

When the voice fell, Fang Boxiong took out his mobile phone and called Fang Qingping, and said in a consultative tone: "Girl, my chair is for you to sit on, now, you should agree to come back, right?" ”

"It's late!"

Fang Qingping didn't think about it, and directly rejected his proposal, "If you had said it earlier, I might have considered it." Can ...... now The chair under your **, my aunt and grandmother are no longer the slightest interested. ”

"Everything is as you said it should be, isn't it okay?"

Fang Boxiong's brows furrowed, he knew that this crazy girl had always said one was one, but he still wanted to work harder, hoping that she would change her mind.

Fang Qingping hesitated for a minute, then let out a long sigh and said lightly: "Old man, I originally put forward that condition, just to prove it to all of you, in fact, I am not worse than Fang Qingya at all." Can ...... now I've found the ultimate goal that I'm going to strive for in my life......"

"What goal?"

Fang Boxiong couldn't wait to interrupt her, he wanted to know what could be more important than being the chairman of the Fang Group.

"There's a handsome guy who can give me everything you can give me, and he can give me the same effort. Do you think it's necessary for me to risk my life and sit in your chair that many people are eyeing you for? ”

When the words fell, the old man's breathing suddenly became rapid, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his complexion became difficult to look at.

Although he could vaguely guess who the handsome guy she was talking about was, the old man hesitated for a moment, and still wanted to finally confirm:

"Is that Liu Mang's little bastard?"

"That's right!"

Fang Qingping's tone was resolute, but immediately, after her eyes rolled, a trace of fox-like cunning flashed in them, and she said seriously...... (To be continued.) )