The hand of the paragraph is better every day. In the case of Xie Bowen, the Meng Zon knows that the paragraph has become a frequent manner from the depression.

Li Wen Huan has never appeared under his hand, plus it again, and the time that Wanzi will return to Beijing, and the tightness of everyone slowly laverse.

On the mid-September, Han Daxin took a dinner and hugged the seven or eight gift boxes.

"Xie Shu, you see, this is the red flower of Chongming, this is the crew of Cordyceps, which is imported from Malaysia ..." Han Daxin opened these gift boxes one by one: "There is also this, one hundred and sixty years Changbai Mountain Wild Mountain. "

The Meng Zhun knows the things referred to Han Daxin to see the past, and the brow is tall: "Give me?"

It is said that there is no matter what is diligent, and it is ignorant.

Han Daxin nodded, hippie smile, truthfully said: "I am also a trust, please thank you for your help."

Meng Zon knows that his old face has to admit that this century-old mountain gains to his temptation or quite big.

"Oh?" He put down the jade and engraved knife in his hand, said: "Listen?"

Seeing his name, Han Dawei knows more than half, he quickly said: "It is my old friend, the family is a medicine business, these tonics are he sent. His family bought a new time The house, the result is just a few days, and his daughter accidentally. "

"What happened?"

Han Daxin organized the language: "The maid at home said, after the beginning, I saw she talked to the air. Ask her, she didn't say, the maid did not put it in the heart, after all, when people bored, It is also normal to say something you know. "

"Later, no matter what, she can't afford the spirit, and people have become more and more sleep, less than a few days, the kung fu is slim, three days ago, after she fell in the classroom, I didn't wake up. Send people into the hospital, a series of inspections, except for the body, there is no, don't say something, I can't say something. My old friend is doubting that his daughter is not What is dirty? "

"This way," Meng Zi said: "I will take a look at you."

It is also not to give Han Daxian's face, mainly what the Meng Zon knows that he still has a main line task to become a small name.

Previously, the family had let him brush a sense of existence in the capital circle in the capital, if you can take this opportunity, expand some people, nature is good.

"That is what it is said." Han Datin said quickly.

Early the next morning, under the leadership of Han Daxin, Meng Zhu saw his old friend.

Qian Qiguang is embarrassed, the skin is bleak, like a layer of dust, and the eyelids show that he recently sleeps seriously.

He is difficult to cover up on his face: "Xie Dao Chang, I am troubled with you, and I am grateful."

The Meng Zon knows that it is a hand, just say: "Where, Mr. Qian loves women, touching the lungs."

After listening to this, the money was flashing on his face, and smiled more ugly. "That Dao Chang, do you see?"

"Let me see the gold!"

"It's good." Qian Qi is busy.

After that, he led the two people in the Menz.

When he arrived, he screwed the door and opened his body and let the Meng Zon first entered.

I only saw the small bed of the window lying on a ten-year-old girl, and the Meng Zon saw the past, and she reached out and smashed her eyelids. It was once again in her arm, and the injured was not flourished in the first time, but directly presented blue purple.

"I blame me," Qian Qiguang is red, the mouth is straight: "In order to make money, throw the child alone at home, I always think that there is a babysitter to watch all the best, the result ..."

Qian Qiguang and his wife belong to free love, feeling very good, with children in less than two years. When I didn't think about my child three years old, my wife went to the way to participate in my classmates, unfortunately suffered a car accident, and died on the spot.

The money is grieves, but the days will continue. First, I still remember the wife, and the other is to think for the child, and he has never been married. Just because of these two years, the company's benefits every day, the market competition is more fierce, and the money is getting more and more busy. Every day, it is ignored to ignore children.

Even when the child did something, he was still abroad.

I saw that Meng Zha didn't stand the body, and Qi Qi Guang said: "Xie Dao Chang, how is my daughter?"

The Meng Zhu said: "It's a few days later, she woke up again later."

After saying, it is like a smelling, he walked around in the room.

When I passed through the study table, he shaked his nose and folded back. He went down and down on the table, and then reached out and touched it in the chair. When he was depressed, he returned his hand, put it back I sniffed my sniff in my nose, my face was slightly changed, shouted: "Ax."

"What?" Qian Qigua then reacted, shouted "the ax, old Liu, go to find the ax ..."

The mercenarrian of the money family quickly found a handle of an ax.

The Meng Z is engaged, and a ax is on the stool, but a few efforts, the stool cracks into two halves.

He took a smaller half, found a depressed, and took the ax to align the broken surface gently knocked, when the ax was taken, only a black liquid was flowing from the broken liquid.

Qian Qi light is in the eyes, the boss of the two eyes: "Xie Dao Chang, this, what is this?"

Meng Zi knows that Shen Sheng said: "If I don't guess the wrong, it should be the corpse of the okan tree juice, the corpse, the banyan tree is the essence of the evil, the most easy to recruit."

Qian Qiguang is slightly trembled, a face iron green, and the grip is full of green and white. He originally thought that his daughter was only a daughter, and now it seems that it is very likely that someone is deliberately harming her.

Just then, like what I thought, the money was gone.

Noting that his look change, the Meng Zon knows: "How?"

Qian Qi Guang face is a white array of white, he bite his teeth: "This villa is my old classmate to me, he is a matter of dad, and his family decided to go abroad, so urgent I replaced the money in the hand. I think that this villa is close to my daughter. Plus the price is very low, more than a quarter of the market price, so he finds the door. When I didn't hesitate to buy it. "

"Because the villa has just been decorated, the furniture appliances are new, I will move directly with the child ..."

Speaking here, his tone happened, it is obviously what is suppressed.

Hearing this, his assistant took a mobile phone to retreat.

"Xie Dao Chang, what should I do now?" Qian Qiguang looked at the child's unconscious child, and the voice was slightly swallowed, and he hurt his daughter.

"It's just a dream, then I have someone to pull her back in her dream, and the danger is sure ..." The Meng Zhu said.

"I will go." Qian Qi Guang said unsure.

"Well," Meng Zhu knows the folding fan in his hand: "But before this, you have to trouble, Mr. Mr., prepare something for me."

"Xie Daozhang despite instructions." Qian Qi Guang said.

Just when something is ready, the assistant came back, he panted: "The boss, found, the big son of Song Zhixue has also been out in the first time ..."

Song Zhixue is the old classmate who sells this villa at a low price to him.

"... the symptoms of his son and the symptoms of Miss, later Song Zhixue did not know where to come back, then he found a boss, I heard that he had woken up for a few days."

Qian Qiang is angry, and the chest is dramatically undulating. At this time, he can still don't understand, his daughter has blocked the son of Song Zhi Xue.

He also took Song Zhixue to be old classmates. As a result, he hurt him to call him.

He said he said: "Xie Master."

The Meng Zon knows a compassion, and the half bowl of chicken blood is delivered to Qiang Guang: "Drink it."

Qian Qigui took a small bowl and looked hard to heal the things in the bowl.

It's just a heart, a strait, his body swayed, two eyes turned, planted on the ground.

The Meng Zon knows the assistant and Han Daxin: "Go, take him to the bed."

"Okay." The two loudly, put the money from his daughter.

I saw that Meng Zhu knows first in the girl's right earners and money Qi Guang's left handica, the second section of the finger, then took a white line to the wounds of the two.

With the blood of the two, the white line is immersed, and the Meng Zi knows that the three fragrances are smoke below the nose of Qian Qiguang, shout: "Qian Qi Guang ..."

It's fascinating, Qian Qigui heard someone shouting him, he hit a sneezing with his nose, people also woke up, he opened his eyes, found that there were black, nothing.

His heart is panicked, and then I remembered the work, and he said: "Xie Master?"

"I am," Meng Zhu said: "You look back later."

I heard the voice of Temple, and Qi Qiguo's heart was settled. He turned it, and he appeared a little light on the light.

"go."

Qian Qiguang lifted his foot to shine, the more, the rays were more prosperous, he had to lift the right hand to the eyes.

I took a few steps forward. He passed through the light, the world suddenly became noisy, called the sound, laughter, noisy ...

He opened his eyes and found that he was in a playground, and his people came to people. It is a colorful carousel.

With the stop of music, the rotating Trojans will slowly stop.

A middle-aged man pulled a little girl down from the wood. He bent down and asked: "Xiao Wen, rotating Trojans fun?"

The little girl is happy, I can't help but nod: "It is fun."

The middle-aged man flashed in his eyes: "Then your pro, uncle, uncle takes you again?"

"Good." The little girl didn't hesitate to hold a middle-aged man's face and went up with his mouth.

The middle-aged man squinted, holding down the little girl's head, deepening this kiss.

Sure enough, the taste of the little girl is better than the little boy.

Seeing this scene, Qian Qiguang was split: "Beast, let go of my daughter -"

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