Yang Zhenyu only met the man's gaze for a second.

The strong sense of oppression made him feel suffocated.

I shuddered, and fear instantly hit my heart, as if I had been thrown into hell.

is being stabbed by evil ghosts!

He couldn't have imagined how he provoked the seventh master of the Lu family, the devil Lu Hanzhan!

It's all Gu Weiwei's damn cheap girl!

It's all her!

The more Yang Zhenyu thought about it, the more he hated, and his face became more and more crying and begging for mercy.

But Lu Hanzhan turned a deaf ear, narrowed his eyes, pinched the bridge of his nose with his slender fingers, and lazily leaned on the leather chair to close his eyes and recuperate.

Until the door of the room was pushed open, and a Sven man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked in.

He walked to Lu Hanzhan's side and whispered, "Seventh Master, the monitoring has been called out." The person you are looking for is indeed related to Yang Zhenyu. She is Yang Zhenyu's stepsister, her father Yang Xulin, and her mother's name is Gu Wan, who died in a car accident more than a year ago. ”

Lu Hanzhan lifted his eyelids and glanced at the photo that Jin Han put on the table.

In the photo.

The girl stood at the elevator door, held tightly in his arms.

From a blurred angle, it seemed that her panicked look could be seen.

It's her.

Not long ago, she breathed and intertwined with him, lips and teeth, and after a good upheaval, she relieved him of the medicinal effect......

Thinking of this, the man's jawline was tight, the corners of his mouth were flattened, and the tails of his eyes were violently red, and after turning the photo over, he glanced at Yang Zhenyu who was lying on the ground, and ordered sharply: "Jin Han, deal with it." ”

"Yes!"

Jin Han walked out, put on white gloves, and took out a white capsule from the sealed bag.

Step by step, he walked in front of Yang Zhenyu.

When Yang Zhenyu saw the familiar white capsule, he was terrified!

He began to shake his head frantically, wanting to scream.

was covered by the man in black behind him......

The next second.

The white gloves grabbed him by the throat, forced him to open his mouth, swallowed the white capsule, and poured a large bottle of water.

Yang Zhenyu's face was flushed, and after a while, he curled up on the ground with a painful expression, and his limbs twitched......

Do it all.

Jin Han took off his white gloves and threw them to the black-clothed bodyguard standing aside.

Keep up with the pace of your own seventh master going out.

"Seventh Master, that little girl, do you still want to find it?"

Got in the car.

Jin Han cautiously asked the noble man who was closing his eyes and recuperating.

After a while, he heard the cold order of his seventh master-

"Find. No matter where she is, bring me back unscathed! ”

-

Six years later.

Exit of Tianyun Airport in City B.

A beautiful woman in a red dress and big sunglasses got out of the car.

She looked impatient, looking around as if she was looking for someone.

Until she saw the tall figure at the exit who walked out slowly pushing luggage, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she immediately stepped on her high heels and ran over-

"Smile big baby!"

Before Gu Weiwei saw her best friend Song Tianren, she first heard the sweet and greasy call when she called her alias.

Immediately after, she was hugged by the woman in the red dress who rushed to her face.

Barely able to stand still, staggering back a few steps......

"Sweet."

Gu Weiwei helplessly patted Song Tian's back, which was hanging on her like a large beautiful doll, and raised her eyebrows: "You have a bit of AC for your weight!" ”

"Ahhhh Gu Xiaoxiao, you are too much! As soon as we met, I said that I was fat, is there a girlfriend like you?! ”

Weight is Song Tian's dead end, as an actor, he can't control his mouth at all, and he has been scolded by his agent many times.

Today is also an excuse to pick up Gu Weiwei, so that she escaped the agent's chatter.

But now the joy of seeing my best friend, I was suddenly poured cold by this basin of cold water of reality.