The twilight is coming, Jiang Yu carefully read the financial weekly magazine in his hand, and he was not impatient at all.

This is the second day of Xia Qiu's disappearance. If no one can be found, it is unpredictable whether life or death. However, the gangster did not send a message, and the Jiang family did not report the case. For his brother, maybe Xia Qiu could not come back is what he wanted.

The bottom of his eyes and his complexion were slightly overcast, Jiang Yan raised his eyes and asked Jiang Yu, "Brother, when is this time, can you still see the Financial Weekly?"

The iceberg has a calm face, without any change, Jiang Yu doesn't look up: "Don't you say you have found it?"

Jiang Jia Er Er is a famous playboy. Jiang Yu, who has the strength and bravery of the Jiang family, is two extremes. His handsome face is lazy, and Jiang Yan responds, "It is only those friends I met in the place ... They provide News, who knows the truth ... "

In those places ... friends who Jiang Yan met there, have news about Xia Qiu?

Things have gone to the worst development. Jiang Yu's eyes were dull now, and his complexion became tense. "Don't mingle with people who are not indifferent in the future."

Therefore, Xia Qiu might as well die in the hands of those gangsters.

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Xia Qiu, who was sent by Jiang Yan, was lost near the Jiang family's villa. Fortunately, the original owner had a memory, so he returned to the Jiang family.

"Mrs. Young is back! Hurry! Hurry up and report to the young master!" Li Bo heard the doorman's newspaper, and hurried over here, watching Xia Qiu but now he was choking.

The pure white dress wraps the curve of summer and autumn. It is neither long nor short. A circle of pure white waves spreading at the end of the skirt is as pure as fishtail.

And on the white xiong mouth and neck, luo, the bruises and kiss marks, were uncovered, and the embarrassing and dirty traces instantly transformed this beauty into a powerful yin ... What happened two days after the disappearance, Still use him to ask ...

"Bo, Li, is Master at home?" Xia Qiu naturally knew why the old housekeeper in Jiang was surprised, but in the face of her eyes, her look remained the same. From seeing this little dress sent by Jiang Yan By then, she had anticipated all this.

The steward immediately turned his eyes away. "Here, Madam. The second Master is also here. Listening to someone's news about you, they are all waiting in the living room."

"Huh." Xia Qiu lip slightly, Xia Qiu answered, followed Li Bo to the brightly lit living room.

The two brothers Jiang Yu and Jiang Yan will face each other sooner or later, escape is useless, since it is a tough battle next! So let's make the storm more violent, and let it be exhausted in one go.

Li Bo stopped at the door of the living room, opened the door, but didn't go in.

Xia Qiu was not difficult for him. He took a step forward, turned around suddenly, and said to him with a smile, "Bo Li, I have told my father about this when I came back. You can call him later and let him talk to him. Jiang Yu explained

Li Bo bowed his head in silence.

Xia Qiu crossed him and walked towards the living room. The heels under his feet fell on the floor. The crisp and soothing sound was like stepping on a drum, echoing in the extra quiet living room. Xia Qiu's momentum also accumulated and slowly accumulated. To the highest point.

"Come back." The cold male voice, without any temperature, passed from the sofa suddenly after she entered the living room.

Then she turned and looked, Jiang Yu and Jiang Yan, two familiar faces hit her eyes at the same time.

The indifferent man is without a doubt Jiang Yu.

He sat on the sofa, put down a financial magazine in his hand, the strong aura with obvious alienation. At this moment, her eyes fell on her. The original cold tone was like catching the wife who climbed the wall, but when the sight touched her neck and snow shoulder ...

The eyes narrowed sharply.

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