Grab a woman gl with the president

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"My parents are dead." Holding back the pain in his heart to deal with the plane crash, Cui Yamu couldn't take it anymore, don't let him catch who killed his parents, he must kill him.

A dark light flashed in Song Hui's eyes, he couldn't be the same group of people.

Song Hui felt a little apologetic, raised his head and patted Cui Yamu's head again, his hair was moderately soft and hard, which was quite comfortable: "Don't be sad, the deceased is gone, your parents definitely don't want you to be so depressed."

Cui Yamu didn't respond for a while.

Song Hui frowned and struggled a bit: "Cui Yamu, I can help you find the murderer."

Cui Yamu finally raised his head and looked at Song Hui: "How do you do it?"

Suddenly thought of something, suddenly stood up and asked, "You haven't lost your memory! Song Hui, you lied to me again!"

Song Hui smiled awkwardly: "You said I lost my memory."

Cui Yamu gave him a disgusted look: "How did you find the murderer?"

"Do you have a computer?" Song Hui's face became more serious.

Cui Yamu handed over his portable computer, and Song Hui turned it on, opened a website and account, and contacted several people. After a while, the news came.

Song Liyu.

Cui Yamu rolled up his sleeves and clamored to come to the door desperately.

Song Hui stopped him: "Wait a minute, they still have a big move. Let's catch them all."

Cui Yamu sat down dejectedly: "Do you still have power? Are you going home?"

"I won't come back, let's treat Song Hui as dead." Song Hui was silent for a while before replying, "The superiors can't accommodate me anymore, and Chang Yuan has already been taken care of by Cheng Xionglin, so I'm a bit redundant."

"Oh." Cui Yamu said, "You are so miserable."

"It's miserable for you?" Song Hui gave him a blank look.

"It's half a catty."

"Song Liyu is going to do something at my funeral." Song Hui occupied Cui Yamu's room like the uncle, and now he was typing on Cui Yamu's computer, "You have to save people."

"What about you?" Cui Yamu was staring at a pile of ingredients in a daze. He didn't know how to cook, and every time he made something that insulted the original ingredients, he missed his brother so much, and the dishes made by his brother were especially delicious.

"It won't be a supernatural event if I go?" Song Hui watched Cui Yamu staring at the vegetables and meat in a daze for almost half an hour. He could only sigh, pushed the computer away, walked over there, and threw the person out In the kitchen, cook in silence.

Isn't he the president? Why is he reduced to cooking and cooking?

Cui Yamu left the kitchen with a relaxed expression, and went to the sofa in the living room: "Do you know what's going on? Mr. President, do you have any cheats? I'm a little white flower, and I can't stand it."

Song Hui: ...

Later, Song Hui gave Cui Yamu a key card, and Cui Yamu knew the general situation, so he went to the funeral of "Song Hui" alone.

Staying here with Cui Yamu for the past few days, Song Hui felt as if he had passed away. He really didn't want to be that president anymore. He was very tired. It's a pity that the news of his death spread too fast, and all his small treasury was confiscated. The rest of the money will be used to support several organizations that secretly help him, and now there is really no money left.

Want to go abroad for asylum.

Or let's rely on Cui Yamu, anyway, he avenged him.

Song Hui walked aimlessly to the Second Bridge in Ning City, and the cordon was still there.After standing for a long time, when he was about to turn around and go back to prepare dinner, he found that the people on the bridge were falling rapidly.

Song Hui jumped down and rescued the man, who had already passed out.

When he saw that it was Ding Xiang, Song Hui was quite embarrassed, so he asked someone next to him to take Ding Xiang to the hospital.

Didn't commit suicide for him.

this……

Song Hui left helplessly, and when he returned home, he saw the disheveled Cui Yamu.

"Song Hui, I'm going to die, you should be proud." Cui Yamu collapsed on the sofa.

Song Hui: "..."

Song Hui went over and turned the person over, looked up and down: "No injury."

Cui Yamu: "I was exhausted and frightened to death." Jumped up from the sofa, ran to the entrance, hugged a photo frame and threw it into Song Hui's arms, "Here, I picked it up for you from the pile of dead people , as a souvenir."

Song Hui turned his face and saw his black and white photo: "..."

I don't want this commemoration.

"What happened today?" Song Hui put down the photo frame in his hand, and looked suspiciously at Cui Yamu's half-dead state, with such a big golden finger still so embarrassed.

Cui Yamu can't do it.

"Something happened, something big!" Cui Yamu got excited, sat upright on the sofa, and told the story of Ding Xiang vividly.

"What about Lilac?" Song Hui was really speechless.

So Lilac did something bad and committed suicide?

To avenge him, to commit suicide for him... probably going to jail for him soon.

Song Hui was thinking whether he should give her body or not.

"What are you thinking?" Cui Yamu pulled Song Hui's arm, Song Hui didn't pay attention, and fell in the direction of his strength, holding Cui Yamu down.

Cui Yamu groaned when he was hit: "Song Hui! You want to kill me!"

Supporting his body with one hand, Song Hui lowered his head and glanced at Cui Yamu, forget it, let's abduct Cui Yamu and take him out of the country, we can't mess up here anymore, I feel so tired.

Cui Yamu's face turned red when he saw that Song Hui couldn't get up for a long time, "Song Hui, get up quickly."

Song Hui blinked his mouth and asked, "Cui Yamu, do you want me to be your younger brother?"

Cui Yamu: "?" What's the matter with being a little tempted? He was cheated by Song Hui before and became a younger brother, so he can cheat Song Hui.

"The salary is up to you, there is only one condition, don't let people know that I am alive."

Song Hui looked into Cui Yamu's eyes seriously: "I suggest you take me abroad, after all, it's useless to take a younger brother who can't show off."

Cui Yamu: "I'll think about it."

"Okay." Song Hui stood up and went straight to make dinner, "Think slowly."

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