On the wedding day, the fake daughter remarried the world’s richest man

The style of the phone is very retro, with a flip screen.

He turned on his phone and quickly pulled out a world map.

On the map on the phone screen, a red dot flashes continuously.

The location where the red dot is at this moment is the capital of Country Y on the other side of the ocean.

After confirming the location, he immediately called and arranged for people in Country Y to come to the rescue.

"We must come here as quickly as possible, and we must not let anything happen to him!"

The man's voice was filled with unprecedented seriousness and condensation, and every word was pronounced.

The person who received the call showed pain on his face and said with embarrassment: "Master Jing, not long ago there was a large explosion in the capital of Country Y, causing countless casualties. The center of the explosion was at the location you gave me. If No. 68 is really there, Then there is no chance of him surviving..."

Hearing this, Li Jing'an was silent for a long time.

The person on the other end of the phone asked again: "Master Jing, do we want to continue looking?"

Li Jing'an slowly closed his eyes.

After a moment, he raised his hands to his temples and said in a cold voice: "Keep looking! If you want to see someone alive, you want to see a corpse if you die. Even a corpse must be transported back to the country for me."

Li Jing'an's voice was choked, but his eyes were firm: "Even if he dies, he doesn't want to die on the streets of a foreign country."

"Yes!" The person on the other end of the phone quickly responded.

After the call ended, Li Jing'an couldn't move for a long time as he looked at the darkened screen of his phone.

That dusty memory also surged out like a tide in this silent night.

"Master Jing, don't worry, as long as I'm here, Brother Xu will come back safely."

"When the time comes, don't forget to bring the best wine to celebrate our victory. By the way, you have to keep the bottle of Louis XIII that I want you to treasure!"

The wine in the agreement was still hidden in the wine cellar, but none of the people who had agreed to drink together could come back.

There was a hint of wetness in his eyes.

Li Jing'an stood up holding on to the table, staggered to the wine cellar of the villa, and took out the bottle of Louis XIII that had been treasured for a long time.

The bottle of wine that had been sealed for a long time was opened.

The heavy aroma of wine instantly filled the entire room.

He came to the window and looked at the cold moon in the sky. He slowly raised his hand and poured the wine on the floor.

"I made an appointment to have a drink with you tonight!"

Li Jingan drank an entire bottle of Louis XIII.

They say alcohol is the best analgesic, but why did his heart become more congested after drinking it?

Just as he was smashing the bottle in pain, the door of the study room was suddenly pushed open.

The visitor had a familiar scent of perfume, and the faint smell of chamomile offset the strong smell of alcohol in the room.

Li Jing'an felt someone coming to him, holding his waist with both hands, and rubbing his soft body against him.

In a daze, Li Jing'an subconsciously hugged the person in his arms.

"Wan Wan..." He hugged the person in his arms tightly, his voice hoarse and choked, "What should I do? I feel so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable..."

The man who had always been dignified and arrogant was now as fragile as a child.

But facing the man's show of weakness, An Chu felt a touch of sourness and jealousy in his heart.

Why is it that when Third Master was feeling the most uncomfortable, he was still thinking about that bitch?

She felt sad for a moment, but soon became happy again.

It’s good to admit your mistake.

She originally thought that it would take some effort to get the third master to be willing to get close to her.

She just used this reason to cook rice with Third Master.