"I'm focused on Shura Island." Ning Duo said.

Shura Island, an existence like a hellish Shura, and the previous master of Shura Island died at the hands of Ning Duo.

"Do you know 13?" Ning Duo straightened his back, and there was a bit of reminiscence in his sharp eyes.

Hao Yu was stunned, "I know." "How can you not know, he has been checking it recently, and it is estimated that Ning Duo also knows that he is checking.

"You've been checking it lately, but do you know where 13 came from?"

"Shura Island?" Hao Yu couldn't believe what would happen if Song Qing and Shura Island were involved.

"13 has existed for hundreds of years, but in the hands of the previous Shura Island Lord, it has changed to the real 13."

The words can't be clearer, no matter why Hao Yu checked 13, he will eventually find out about Shura Island, Ning Duo and Hao Yu can be on the same front.

"Okay, I agree, I'll tell you about the drunkard's whereabouts. When he comes to the Empire, we will follow. ”

"Shura Island is cunning, remember to be careful." After Ning Duo finished speaking, he got up and left

After Ning Duo left, Hao Yu became even more annoyed. In public and private, he must find out the drunkards and the internal ghosts of the military department.

Song Qing and Su Qi could not find out the origin of the helicopter, and Song Qing invaded the internal network of the imperial capital's public security, and they could not find any news. The heart became more and more uneasy, and the helicopter was like a cancer, taking root in Song Qing's heart.

On the same day, she contacted Xiao Haijin, and all ferries, airports, bullet trains, and all the transportation fortresses that left the imperial capital today were strictly guarded. If you can't find out, you can only use this way to cast a large area of the net.

This person must be found out!

She couldn't bury such a big tumor around her.

Song Qing went to see An Jingjing again the next day, and found that An Zhen had already taken An Jingjing away. It seems that An Zhen is very angry, and I don't know if it's because of himself or because of An Zhiguo.

Without Princess An, Song Qing could only visit Lu He.

Lu He's handbag was like a zongzi, lying on the bed, making a good hand tap on the computer, and when he saw Song Qing coming in, he put down the movements in his hand.

"Yo, you're willing to come and see me." Lu He laughed ruffianly.

"Looks like you're doing well."

"Almost didn't lift it, okay? Do you know how much that aphrodisiac weighs? Saying that, Lu He also raised his hand to show Song Qing the arm on his hand.

"These are all symbols of my heroes!"

"The dignified underworld overlord is still being calculated by an An Zhiguo, what about your face?"

"If An Jingjing wasn't your best friend, would I have to endure it like this? What about your conscience? "Lu He is aggrieved.

"I asked Xiao Qidu to buy An's." Song Qing leaned against the wall and touched the ground with one foot.

"Plastic sisterhood?" Lu He was shocked, this girl's brain pumped?

Song Qing glanced at Lu He, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

"What are you going to leave for your dad?" Song Qing didn't like to continue the topic and asked.

"What to stay? Oh, what he did to me back then, how I did to them. That's all I have to do with him. Lu He clasped one hand behind his head and said lazily.

"Really? It's better to kill it, it's a hundred. Song Qing said calmly.

"Killed? Kill them cheaply, and let Lao Tzu go to Switzerland. Let them also feel what it is like to be in a foreign country. Back then, I was sent to the past alone, and now they are dragging their families, how good. ”

"Give them eight percent." Song Qing glanced at the documents that were still being drafted on Lu He's computer, and spoke lightly.

Lu He was exposed, and his old face was a little red.

"Can't you give me a little face?" Is this the devil?

"Your father did this to you, and you still want to spare their lives. Jingjing's father is simply a waste, and An Zhen is still willing to raise them. Why is that? Song Qing lowered her long eyelashes, and the oblique sunlight blocked a shadow.

Lu He rarely saw this girl so ignorant, "What's the matter, I also owe him a sperm, don't I?" Lu He laughed, who he was laughing at, I don't know.

"Born without raising, nurturing without raising. It's better not to give birth and not to raise. Song Qing remembered that when she was in high school, whenever she talked about her father, An Jingjing looked like she didn't talk about it, and the injury in her eyes was so obvious.

"You've met a nice family. It's a pity that the girl surnamed Ann and I were both born in an unhappy family. ”

A good family? Song Qing knew that Lu He was talking about Song Guozhi and Zhang Chen. But for a moment, a tall shadow flashed in his mind, detached and indifferent.

"What about my biological parents?" She muttered.

Lu He didn't know how to pick it up, for so many years, Lu He had never heard Song Qing mention that he wanted to find his biological parents.

"If you encounter it, you know that unfortunate parents are the biggest disaster in this life." Lu He thought of his beautiful mother, a gentle woman who always liked to wear cheongsam, and before she died, she told him over and over again: Protect your father.

Scold.

Lu He's hand was actually a bit serious, and the glass was pinched tightly at that time, cutting half of his palm, and the bones were visible. But Lu He was discharged from the hospital on the third day.

With a stack of fair documents in his hand, he went to the Lu family's mansion.

Alone.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and Lu Yuan is a lot older.

When Lu Yuan saw Lu He, he was shocked, a little more jealous and panicked, and more angry.

Lu He came in and said, "Let's leave tomorrow and go to Switzerland." ”

"Switzerland? You asked me to go to Switzerland?! ”

"Well, don't come back." Lu Daodao was about to take out the documents in his briefcase when he heard Lu Yuan scolding.

"I gave birth to you and raised you, and I was tolerant of you again and again, and you took revenge on me like this? Let me go to Switzerland? Do you want to banish me as you did back then? Let me die in Switzerland? Why did I give birth to such a thing as you! Lu Yuan trembled angrily, thinking of the news that he didn't know who sent it yesterday, Lu He was strictly guarded in various port fortresses, just to prevent them from escaping, he was trying to force them to death, and then let them die in a foreign country.

He thought that Lu He was his son in the end, and no matter how he was, he would not tear his face.

But yesterday's news made him have to look at this son.

He was ruthlessly tight, and by that time he was still very indulgent to his sons. But this Lu He actually grew like this!

The older a person gets, the softer he becomes, Lu Yuan is no exception, he is nearly sixty years old, and his eldest son is in his thirties.

I want this son to come home.

But he didn't want to, he was going to ruin the Lu family.

Ruined everyone.

It was in this mansion that he yelled at them: "I, Lu Xiaoliu, sooner or later, will kill all of you!" ”

When he was a young man, the fierceness and sorrow on his face were so obvious that Lu Yuan was hard to forget until today.

"Oh, yes." When Lu He heard this, it turned out that he was all self-inflicted. The hand that took the contract and put it down again.

"Yes, I just want the Lu family to be ruined, I just want revenge, and I want everyone to pay the price. Do you think you have the capital to rebel against me now? The face that looked like Lu Yuan was calm and expressionless, and he spoke indifferently.

Lu Yuan is old, after all, he is old, and he can't see the flash of injury in his son's eyes.

"You, you're a brute! You didn't even spare your father? Your brother and brother, don't you let it go? ”

Lu He felt funny, thought for a few seconds, and said, "I can let Lu Xiaoqi go." But Lu Jun and Lu Xiaowu, I don't want to see them again. ”

"And you." Lu He added, after all, it is self-inflicted, and parents are natural debts of their children and have to be repaid.

He, Lu Xiaoliu, thinks that he has returned it thoroughly.