Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

A sudden brake broke the peace of Xuanyuan's old house.

Di Yuanjue was wearing a black windbreaker, his face was gloomy, and his whole body was obviously solemn. His slender legs were wrapped in trousers, and he walked towards the inside on high-definition leather shoes. The sound of the leather shoes made him People can't help but become nervous.

Just looking at that majestic figure made them feel in awe unconsciously, and of course they were afraid of occupying too much.

The people behind him followed closely. Everyone's face looked calm, but if you look carefully, there was a trace of worry in their eyes.

The maid opened the door and lowered her face, not daring to raise her head for fear of getting into trouble.

It is resplendent and magnificent, with huge crystal lamps illuminating the entire hall.

Di Yuanjue threw down his coat. The dusty suit had lost its original delicate look. If you look closely, you can see that the black shirt inside even had dark red blood stains.

He had dark eyes and was sitting on a separate sofa seat. His tall and straight posture, sharp contours, and proud brows all showed that he was extremely handsome.

He coldly took out the cigarette, lit it, and threw the cigarette on the table. The table collided with the lighter, making a harsh sound.

He crossed his legs, moved the cigarette to those sexy thin lips, and puffed out the smoke, filling the air.

His eyes were as sharp as a falcon's, with a cold light, as if he was closely following every move of his prey, carrying the pressure of a superior, and his aura was overwhelming.

An Xu took the medical kit, walked over, lowered his head, "You are injured and you still smoke, do you want to die?"

Di Yuanjue glanced at An Xu coldly. He leaned back and the suit he was wearing fell off. The shirt on the right side of his waist was almost completely covered with dark red blood.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll have you kicked away."

An Xu: "..." You are the boss here, I can't speak to you.

An Xu squatted down, as if for revenge, he almost took out a pair of scissors from the medicine box, and cut off the three-digit high-definition shirt to pieces.

The wound was nearly five centimeters, not too big, but very deep. The fragments of the car door were severely inserted into the wound. Although first aid was provided at the scene, further treatment was still needed.

Just as An Xu was about to start processing, a voice from above sounded: "Hurry up, I have something else to do today."

"You're injured, why are you going out?" Even if Di Yuan is extremely tough, it's time for him to rest. He reluctantly used cotton swabs to disinfect, "Don't get exhausted, let your partner know You can’t explain it.”

Long Qingcheng's eyes were so vicious, it was not an easy task to deceive her.

Di Yuanjue half-closed his eyes, and his smoking movements were extremely sexy. He did not speak, because there was no need to answer, Long Qingcheng would not know about this, and would never know.

Ying Lei was not seriously injured. He came to the living room regardless of his physical injuries.

"Boss, someone from the banker came to ask you how long it took you to come over there, and they even greeted you personally."

The banker, the enemy of the Xuanyuan family.

Di Yuanjue sneered, flicked the cigarette ashes, his deep eyes were horrifyingly cold, "You know how to be a good person, I'll be there in half an hour."

An Xu finished the disinfection and applied the medicine. He listened to the conversation between the two of them and muttered, "Just do it. When Long Qingcheng gets angry, you will suffer."

Ying Lei: "..." Dr. An, why don't you mention which pot you are talking about?

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The dealer's door.

She looks charming, with long purple hair that stretches from one side to her right shoulder. A purple three-strand rope hairband is wrapped around her long hair, and her long hair falls softly on her chest. Long red tassel earrings, a pipe held in slender fingers, a wicked smile on the corner of the mouth, and long white robes, the breeze and the bright moon set off this person, making him extremely beautiful.

And that vaguely repulsive appearance gives people a sacred posture that can only be seen from a distance but not up close.

Wherever he stands, there is a beautiful scenery.

He smoked his pipe. The gold-inlaid pipe was very luxurious. "Why hasn't Mr. Jiu come yet? It's in vain that I prepared a big gift for him."

The assistant behind him coughed. After he glanced at Jiang Ying in the car, he felt that their Mr. Xu was looking for death.

"Mr. Xu, are you sure Master Jiu needs a female companion to attend the party?"

Mr. Xu smiled with a charming smile. He nodded at his unlucky assistant, "Otherwise, you would be a shame to our boys world if you were single. He rejected the banker, and now he invites Di Yuanjue, what do you think? Why?"

assistant:"?"

Mr. Xu: "Of course he is looking for a backer. How long can he hold up a single-plank bridge?"

Among the four major families, the Mu family and the Zhuang family were originally the same faction, and the Xuanyuan and Jia families were the same faction. Now the Mu family and the Jiang family have fallen out and started fighting. Whoever finds the most powerful protective umbrella first can avoid disappearing.

As long as the four pillars are still here, there will be no civil strife in the Implicit family.

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The wind at the port was strong and cold. When Long Qingcheng and Ye Lang arrived, their bodies were chilled. They raised the collars of their coats and gathered their clothes in an attempt to prevent the warm wind from escaping.

Wild Wolf: "Where are we going now?"

Long Qingcheng also gathered up his clothes and pulled his long hair back, revealing his beautiful face. If you look carefully, the tip of your nose is red from the cold, and your eyes are shining.

"Get out first."

The surroundings were as bright as day, and there were many people coming down from the port. They were hidden among them, just like ordinary people, but their special temperament made people feel that they were different at a glance.

On the way out of the customs, a man in black uniform only glanced at Long Qingcheng, his eyes almost glazed over. His voice was full of desire, "Miss, this place is not as good as at home. You are so good-looking, so be careful." ."

"...Thank you." Long Qingcheng had no choice but to answer.

But when it came to the wild wolf, his sturdy physique and fierce face immediately caught their attention.

I asked him over and over again, but he still didn't seem to let him go.

Long Qingcheng patted his head and asked the personnel at the port: "This is my personal bodyguard. How long are you going to ask?"

The man seemed to understand why she hired a bodyguard, but the bodyguard's ability seemed very powerful.

Just when they wanted to ask the leader for instructions, a voice came from outside, making them look over at the same time.

"Sister, long time no see."

The man seemed very surprised, "Young Master Mu, it's windy and cold here. What are you doing here? If you have any shortcomings, I won't take our skin off."

Young Master Mu coughed twice, his face turned red, and his voice was shy, "It's okay, I'm here to pick up my friend."

friend? ?

He looked at Long Qing, could it be her?