The poor man and his rich man

Zhu Tizi disappeared.

If you want to talk about it, you can only say that he deserves it.

Before they were on a business trip, they still insisted on messing around in the back seat, which made Luobohu and Mi Hao unable to resist changing cars. Zhu Tizi also suggested that since they wanted to pursue excitement, they had to follow through to the end, even the driver was exempted. .

Driving by himself, letting Xiao Juexi sit in the passenger seat, and continuing to mess around, it's like a subway grandfather looking at his phone.

As the saying goes, if a car is sick, don't drive on the road, and if a person is sick, don't drive.

Zhu Tizi's way of driving with a serious illness, as expected, retribution came.

Directly encountered a mudslide and overturned the car.

By the time Xiao Jueqi woke up from a coma in the car accident, he had already lost news of Zhu Tizi.

No birth, no dead body.

"It's been so many days, and you didn't call the police?" Mi Hao frowned and his face was sour, "I don't have time to arrange for someone to rescue, and I made a special trip to stop the car on the road like a water ghost?"

"President Zhu has been missing for almost seven days, right?" Luobohu said with a bitter face, "It's over, it's over."

"It's okay." Mi Hao grabbed the radish, "If the company goes bankrupt, then jump ship and come to me."

"I'm not worried about this." Luo Pohu hesitated to speak.

He was afraid that Pig Trotter would meet a new love again, and he would just find a lot of crap for him to do.

He hasn't had time to date yet.

Carrots are angry.