Chapter 372 Loren (three shifts)

at the same time.

  In the remote endless mixed source, two figures, one black and one purple, were moving forward quickly. At this moment, the purple figure among them moved for a while.

  The man in black immediately stopped his movement, and was about to ask what was wrong, when he saw the woman sneezes gently twice.

  Gong Ying: "?"

   took a cloak from the storage space and put it on her, and touched her cheek by the way, while wondering: "How did you sneeze?"

  Mo Qingran: ...She also wants to know.

  At their cultivation base, let alone the general sickness, even if she was seriously injured and dying, the one who had been raised for tens of hundreds of years would be healed. Okay, why did she sneeze?

  Thinking about it, and said for sure: "Little Treasure must have missed me."

   Gongying: "...Why doesn't he miss me?"

  Mo Qingran glanced at him: "Master speaks, and disciples are not allowed to refute."

  Gong Ying gave an "Oh" and shut up obediently.

Mo Qingran was satisfied, and habitually scratched the man's head, and then sighed: "It's been more than three hundred years, and I don't know what happened to Xiaobao. Maybe he's already a biological child, right? Will you even have a grandson?"

   Gong Ying wanted to say something, as far as his cold temperament is, it’s not bad to have one or two girls who can talk.

  Daughter-in-law?

son?

  Grandson?

  It is purely that his master thinks too much.

  After all, all his fathers are daughters-in-law and sons who live to be more than a thousand years old.

  But as a good husband and apprentice of twenty-four filial piety, Gong Ying nodded without conscience: "Maybe."

  The longing in Mo Qingran's eyes became thicker again, and with a flick of the purple long sleeves, he took the man out again, leaving only a soft and gentle voice slowly drifting in place.

   "Let's go, there are only the last sixteen planes left. In two or three years, we will be able to find them. We will find someone before we talk."

  *

  Fu Jingheng didn't know that his father and mother had finally found him after nearly three hundred years. At this moment, he was invited aside by Bill after four consecutive fights.

Bill pulled the person to the corner and looked around, making sure that although the people around were looking at him and Fu Jingheng with curious and inquisitive faces, but no one dared to approach him before lowering his voice and said: "Boss, someone is investigating Qin. Miss's news."

  Fu Jingheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is there a problem?"

  Not to mention that his little girl is enough to attract people's attention, so she rushed to the visit Bill just looked for. It would be strange to say that no one was inquiring about Qin Sheng.

  Ignoring that since Bilt pulled him aside and said, the inquiries might not be the same, so I listened patiently.

  Sure enough.

  Bill swept around, his eyes fell on a man in the center of the venue, and said: "It's the young master of the Hollis family."

"He..." Bill hesitated because he was not quite sure, but because it was about Qin Sheng, Bill didn't dare to hide it, so he told what he knew and guessed, "He may have guessed the identity of Miss Qin. ."

  Which identity?

  Fu Jingheng turned around his known Qin Sheng’s identity, and after two seconds, he reacted: "Tendo?"

Bill nodded and continued: "When the young master of the Hollis family was kidnapped by the Black Prison Zero, God T found the location of Zero and assisted us in finding the exact location at the Criminal Police Center, and finally arrested the person. At the same time, the young master was also saved."

“At the beginning, the Hollis family also placed an order on Hunting.com, so they knew that a large part of their young master’s ability to return home without incident was attributed to God T. They have always expressed their desire to meet God. Thank her to her."

Speaking of this, Bill couldn't help but sneered: "They pay, God T does the task, and it’s just a matter of money and money. They are also clamoring to see people. To put it bluntly, is it because they want to see T God’s ability? Is anyone recruiting into the family? Anything to say thank you in person is just bullshit!"

  He glanced at the man in the middle of the crowd again, but he caught the opponent's looking back, his expression paused, and he nodded at the opponent as casually as possible, and then turned his gaze back again.

He continued to lower his voice and said, "I have checked some information about this young master. I suspect that the kidnapping was probably designed by him and blamed on his elder brother...that is, the one who just troubled Miss Qin. Yes, since then, his eldest brother has completely lost the trust and respect of the family. At this time, his identity as the heir of the Hollis family has basically been stabilized."

  "This kid, his mind is a bit deep, boss, you have to be careful if you are against him."

  Fu Jingheng was still looking at his little girl at the moment, and when he saw that there was another young man who was going to toast and invite a dance while he was not there, his expression was not so good.

   had no time to take care of Bill, and said casually, "Do I look silly and sweet?" and left.

  Bill: "..."

  Co-authored with him and talked here for a long time, but it was all for nothing?

  And...Are you sure you are not really stupid?

  Bill looked at him so cold and domineering. When he arrived in front of Ms. Qin, he became the boss of the humble and humble Fu. It was hard to say a word.

  The beauty is misleading, and the ancient Chinese don’t deceive him!

at the same time.

  In the center of the venue, Loren retracted his gaze in the direction of Fu Jingheng, turned his head to look at the female companion next to him, with an elegant smile on his lips, and said: "Did you find the news?"

  The female companion held Loren’s hand and tightened slightly, and the tension was swept across her face uncontrollably, and she lowered her voice and said, "It's the same as before."

   knows that the man is a Chinese, the third youngest of the Fu family, the head of the four major families in the Tiandu family of China, and more can’t be found out.

  Loren's face still smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

  He raised his hand and squeezed his female partner’s ear, his voice was extremely gentle, falling in the female partner’s ear, but whispered like a demon: "Then, what use do I want you to do?"

  The female partner was so frightened that her legs were weak. If it weren’t for Loren’s other hand to hold her waist and dance with her, she felt that she might have been kneeling on the ground unsupported at the moment.

  Her head is lowered and lowered, almost buried in Loren’s chest: "Master, please spare your life, I will continue to check immediately, and I will find out what you want to know, Master!"

  The smile on Loren’s face became more gentle: "I hope you won’t let me down again."

  The words fell, and after the last spin, he let go of his female partner's hand, bowed to her and walked out of the dance floor slowly.

   casually took a glass of orange juice from the waiter who had just walked by the dance floor, smiled and nodded in thanks before moving on.

  In front of him, about twenty meters away, is Qin Sheng.

  At this moment, Fu Jingheng went to the other side to get her a snack, and there was a Qin Shian on the side...and a small dried fish that had just been brought together.

  Well, Gu Yueming and Qin Zheng also went to dance.

  (End of this chapter)