Fang Huai'an sent Lu Guangzhong back to the Luo Cloth Company and handed him over to Chen Dong.

Chen Dong smiled and brought it over: "You are a god operator, and you know that we have not had enough manpower recently, so you will give me someone away?" ”

The business of Luo's cloth shop is getting bigger and bigger, and he and Li Baoli are so busy that they don't have time to fall in love with Secretary Zhang.

"Lu Guangzhong."

"Chen Dong."

Fang Huai'an instructed two sentences: "Lu Guangzhong is very good and can help you." ”

The two of them came out of a security company, and Lu Guangzhong spoke crisply, and the two hit it off at first sight.

Chen Dong took Lu Guangzhong to familiarize himself with the company's business, and Fang Huaian saw that it was getting late, so he went straight back to the underground rental house.

Inside the house, the dark, damp environment exudes the smell of mold.

The kidnapped informant is getting worse and worse, and when he hears footsteps, it seems to hear the sound of help.

"Please, let me go, I've said everything I need to say."

Fang Huaian wanted to ask him what else he said, but as soon as he touched his face, this person suddenly fainted.

"Hey, wake up."

He was breathing heavily, still breathing.

Fang Huai'an put his mind at ease, and if he didn't send him out, I was afraid that he would really worry about his life.

Taking advantage of the cover of the moonlight, Fang Huaian transported him out, took a taxi, and sent him directly to the hospital.

Next, as long as you cooperate with the police station, you can end the matter.

After Fang Huai'an sent the people away, he was ready to go back to the rental house to pack up his things and dispose of his tail.

Back in the room, he didn't expect anyone inside.

The man was slender, dressed in a long black robe, with his back to the door.

Hearing the sound of him returning, the man turned around.

Fang Huai'an saw his face, there were no burns, it was not Liu Mingli.

He stepped back vigilantly: "Who are you?" ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that I know who you are and that you know that we have no ill will."

Fang Huaian didn't give any face at all: "Beat my people like that, and said that there was no malice." ”

"We just taught him a little lesson, the lightest lesson."

If it weren't for the fact that people were in Fang Huai'an's hands, they would probably have killed him directly.

Fang Huai'an pulled out a stool and sat opposite him: "Who are you?" ”

He also chose a chair to sit down: "Zhang Bingfeng." ”

"What is your relationship with Liu Mingli?"

Zhang Bingfeng looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "I am his person." ”

Fang Huai'an then asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Two things, one, Liu Mingli wants to see Song Yiqing. Second, we need to seek justice. ”

Fang Huai'an stared at him, he always felt that he had seen this person somewhere, and he looked very familiar.

"First things first, it's not for me to decide."

Seeing him or not, the decision lies with Song Yiqing, and he can't make a decision for her.

"The second thing, I don't understand, what justice do you want?"

"Someone has ruined our reputation. It's not something we do, we don't carry this black cauldron. ”

"Aren't you already making a name for yourself?"

Recently, the people who sell antiques under various banners have not escaped the arrest of the police station, and the two of them know who is behind the scenes.

"No, the real big fish hasn't been baited yet."

Ai Guozhong has contacted them several times recently, but they have been prevaricated by them for various reasons.

They were waiting, waiting for him to jump off the wall. The daily rush is the most torturous.

Fang Huai'an: "Do you know where the national treasure is?" ”

Zhang Bingfeng triumphed: "Of course." ”

The information they have is far beyond their imagination, after all, they have been in contact with the forces in the shadows all day long, and the news they get is easier than theirs.

Fang Huai'an's eyes lit up, but Zhang Bingfeng didn't mean to say any more.

"You still want to use the police station?"

They were so arrogant that he didn't take them to heart at all rather than take advantage of them.

Zhang Bingfeng smiled and said nothing: "Arrange for Song Yiqing and Liu Mingli to meet, I guarantee that you can get the information you want." ”

"I said it wasn't for me to decide."

If Song Yiqing didn't want to see Liu Mingli, he couldn't do anything to force her.

Zhang Bingfeng looked at him, this stubborn temper and Liu Mingli had a fight.

No, no, it's obviously exactly the same as Fang Limin.

The events of that year have formed a dead knot in the hearts of Liu Mingli and Fang Limin.

The relationship between the two is endless, but the man's son married his daughter, which can only be said to be fate.

"I didn't ask you to force her to come to see her, I just asked you to give her notice and ask for her opinion. It would be better if I could persuade her to meet her. ”

Zhang Bingfeng said that, how to do it, it's up to him.

Fang Huai'an got up: "I know." ”

"You don't need to clean up here, I'll send someone to clean up, you can go first."

Fang Huai'an squinted at him, not believing him in his heart.

Zhang Bingfeng put his hands around his chest: "If we want to harm you, we have thousands of ways." The simplest is to poison the plaster. ”

Fang Huai'an was bored with himself and prepared to leave.

"Boy, although you are Fang Limin's son, I have to admit that you are very good. is barely worthy of Song Yiqing. ”

Fang Huaian didn't stay any longer and went out of the underground rental house.

After a long detour, he didn't get into the car until there was no one behind him.

Sitting in the car, he was in a depressed mood.

He has never been so entangled, Liu Mingli is a fugitive, and he is Song Yiqing's biological father.

This identity made him caught in this case, and he was in a dilemma.

After calming down in the car for a while, he started the car and went home.

As soon as he entered, he heard the sound of a quarrel next door.

Specifically, Qi Hui is arguing, and Fang Limin is explaining.

After taking out all the old things and telling them again, Fang Huaian listened to it with his ears sideways, and went back to his room without any new ideas.

Song Yiqing was reading quietly, and all the sounds outside seemed to have nothing to do with her.

Tranquil like a person in a painting.

"You're back?"

Song Yiqing noticed his figure, put down the hand in his hand, and broke into his arms.

The choking smell of smoke made her wrinkle her nose.

"Why do you smoke so much?"

Fang Huai'an never smoked at home, and the smell of smoke on his body was very light.

Song Yiqing likes the faint smell of tobacco very much, but the concentration today is still too high.

"Well, something happened."

"What's the matter? Share, share? ”

Fang Huai'an hugged her and smelled the smell on her body, which was indeed a little unpleasant.

"I'll tell you when I'm out of the shower."

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and the cold rain fell from the top of his head and poured on him, calming him down.

Coming out of the bathroom, Song Yiqing was already obediently nestled on the bed.

Fang Huai'an lay beside her, and then put the bath towel aside.

"What the hell is going on? A sad face. ”

Song Yiqing was vaguely worried when she saw him like this.

He never exposed his feelings in front of her......