Zhou Yao fell into his arms, his forehead against his neck, and smiled happily: "Brother Jieqi is so good." ”

The warm breath fluttered on Wu Jieqi's Adam's apple, hooking his heart.

I couldn't hold it down in it before.

With a low scolding goblin, he carried the person into the car and went straight up...

The car stopped at the door of Song's house, and the driver did not change, as if he was used to it.

Wait until the battle behind him is over before he drives away from Song's house.

**

Jingmen Golf Course!

In the pavilion, Song Lianming was sat by Su Chenghang.

Outside, the spacious court was bustling with players.

On the main road next to it, there are still people walking, the environment is beautiful, and the silver fir is full.

Only here, surrounded by a group of people in black, no one dared to approach half a minute.

From time to time, those people cast a small probing look, but they couldn't see a single thing here.

At this moment, the cold winter is cold, but Song Lianming is becoming more and more impetuous, the news of his daughter has not come, and he can't sit still.

But the person in front of him looked light and light, and he was not in a hurry.

He pursed his lips and was slightly polite: "Fourth master, the little girl in the family disappeared overnight, I really don't worry, I want to go back and see, let's talk about this another day?" ”

"Does Minister Song trust me?"

Su Cheng was dressed more casually today, wearing a black shirt that was evil and wild, and his half-exposed collarbone exuded a deadly demonic aura.

His glamorous facial features reflect this huge golf course, and he does not lose his aura at all.

Like a high king, looking down on the world.

The faint tone made Song Lianming smell danger.

"No, no." Song Lianming actually knew what Su Cheng was looking for him to do today.

In the election next June, his brother has a big advantage.

But because he remained neutral, it was a crucial vote, and he must have come to him to ask her to vote.

Now he threatens him with his daughter, and he really takes his seven inches.

In fact, he was too worried, and his vote was long out of his favor.

But as it turned out, he did overthink.

Su Cheng's fight is not a matter of votes at all, and Su Zheqi can run for office, so he doesn't need to rely on means to get votes.

"Has Minister Song seen your master?" The sudden critical attack was like thunder on the ground, and Song Lianming's pupils shrank a little.

Master?

A man who has disappeared for three years, but at this moment he mentions...

"I don't know why the fourth master suddenly mentioned the dead master."

"Dead?"

Su Cheng's eyes had a penetrating power, directly hitting Song Lianming's soul, as if he knew something, he clenched his hands and gritted his teeth, "Master's name was the third in the original death list. ”

"You seem nervous." Su Cheng glanced at the fine sweat on his forehead, as if he hadn't seen it.

Song Lianming raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, glanced at Su Cheng, took a sip of tea and calmed down, "Fourth Master, three years ago I was just a young general, I don't know much, what does the Fourth Master want to know, I'm afraid I can't help it." ”

"What you said is serious, I don't have anything to know, it's just that when I went to Huaicheng before, I saw a person similar to Qiu Lao, and you are his disciple, so ask." Su Cheng didn't speak quickly, and he finished word by word, not missing any of his expressions.

"The fourth master may have read it wrong? If the tutor is still there, why don't you go home? ”

For Su Cheng's fatal triple question, he was like a man, trying his best to calm down the emotions that were about to be suppressed.

Asked tentatively.

It is rumored that the two masters of the Su family are obsessed with what happened three years ago, and even want to find out who is behind the scenes

Su Cheng's expression was faint, "Maybe." ”