Congenital deficiency

Xiang Yuan cried, with snot and tears flowing together, making him extremely embarrassed and ugly.

The man frowned and looked away, and sat on a chair beside him.

The person who was pressing him didn't let go at all.

Ke Xiangyuan was obviously on the verge of emotional collapse, and couldn't help crying.

The man in the black sneakers sitting on the chair looked at it, and felt even more disdainful.With such mental quality and ability, what can be done?They paid such a high price to find Hongzhuo's whereabouts with great difficulty, and their efforts were wasted because of such a mistake, and the original plan would not work.

"Brother." The man who restrained Xiang Yuan glanced at him and urged in a low voice, "Hurry up. Hong Zhuo's people are probably on their way."

Hearing this, Xiang Yuan, who was under him, struggled and cried even more violently.

The man almost broke his neck impatiently, but was stopped by a look from the man on the chair.

"Don't cry." The sneaker man came over from the chair and squatted down, looked at Xiang Yuan with eyes as if he was looking at a dead person, but what he said seemed to be comforting: "Don't worry, you are still useful to us, you won't Let you die so quickly. How about this, Hongzhuo's people are already on the way, I will send you away first, delay for a while, and then think of a way."

What he said was clearly drawing cakes with his bare hands, but Xiang Yuan, who felt that he had reached a dead end, didn't think about it at all, and nodded without hesitation.

The man smiled sinisterly, patted the person traveling with him to signal them to get up, then pulled Xiang Yuan up from the ground and gave him a card.

"You take this card, and there is 2 yuan in it, which is enough for you to go farther. I will add money to it at that time."

Xiang Yuan wiped his face and took it out of breath. His eyes were blurred with tears, and he couldn't quite see the other person's expression.

Seeing that he took it, before he could calm down, the man grabbed his shoulders and pushed him towards the door: "Go, Hong Zhuo's people are already on the way, you still have time to go now, if you want pay close attention."

In the empty old house, people go to drink tea, but the boxes of gasoline at the door are still there, and even the lights in the living room are still on.

The people in Ji Daogong's hands made all-out preparations, but in the end they were in vain.

The leader opened the gas tank and took a look, checked the house at last, and called Ji Daogong to report: "Boss, he ran away. He bought a tank of gas, and it seems that he ran away with a barrel. Others All the documents have not been found, it seems to be prepared."

Someone sent him a letter.

The Xiang family, the good-for-nothing third young master, used to be just a dandy waiting to die, with no merits. After being kicked out, it would be a problem to eat. How could he be "prepared" when someone from the Hong family came to the door?

Ji Daogong intuitively felt that this matter might not be that simple: "Check. Then check who else is helping him."

It was related to the "mother", Ji Daogong hung up the phone, and Ji Daogong immediately told Hongzhuo the progress.

One day after the empty attack, they finally locked Xiang Yuan's final position.A few hours ago, he had appeared at the border between China and Mongolia, as if he wanted to cross the entire continent and go to Europe.

The Hong family's foundation in Mongolia is not deep, and their abilities are limited. If Xiang Yuan's idea is to get rid of Hong Zhuo's subordinates in Mongolia, then as long as he is a little smarter, he can succeed.

But if this is the case, there is no need to continue to track the other party in a short time, after all, it is beyond the reach.

Ji Daogong originally thought that the head of the family should also think so.

But this time, Hong Zhuo gave the order without much thought: "Keep chasing."

Ji Daogong was only stunned for a moment, but soon came back to his senses.

That's right, this time the main support of the Patriarch is the waist of the Patriarch's wife, so what if it's too late?Doesn't the Hong family have the kung fu and energy?

It's just that before there was any result here, something happened again in Southeast Asia.

In Southeast Asia, a general named Taiwen seized a batch of ammunition from Hongzhuo who was passing through the border, saying that he must meet Hongzhuo in person before letting him go.

Although the Hong family has been whitewashed by Hong Zhuo and has shed a lot of dirty business, it is the arms|fire business that makes many people afraid and made a fortune. This is the foundation and lifeline that the Hong family cannot lose.

It has been six years since Hong Zhuo took over the Hong family and he has secured his position. Since then until now, no one has dared to detain his ammunition.

This is the first time in 11 years.

Hongzhuo bought some goods from another batch of orders under his hands, and made a phone call with the buyer over there, which made it easier and made some profits.

It was already late at night when these batches were processed.

Before hanging up the phone, Ji Daogong asked Hongzhuo: "Patriarch, General Taiwen is on the phone."

Hong Zhuo stood on the window sill, holding a half-lit cigarette between his two fingers. The wind in the middle of the night was not strong, but it was a bit biting, and his finger holding the cigarette was a little cold.

The reflection of sparks from the distant city was in his pupils, but it failed to give those eyes a little bit of warmth.

"No." Hong Zhuo said, "Pack up your things and follow me to Southeast Asia tomorrow."

Ji Daogong instantly understood that Hongzhuo meant to hang out in Thai, but he didn't understand why he would go tomorrow if he wanted to hang out with others?So fast?

When Ji Daogong didn't answer and was puzzled, Hongzhuo stubbed out the cigarette butt and said casually: "Daiqiu probably hasn't been abroad yet." Then he hung up the phone.

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Ji Daogong's head was full of question marks, and he held up the phone for more than ten seconds, only to realize that he seemed... to be shown off by the Patriarch?

Ji Daogong, who was also single until now, suddenly felt melancholy.

He thought it would be harder for the Patriarch to find a partner than him, why now...the Patriarch has brought all his wives in and he is still single?

After hanging up the phone, Hong Zhuo passed Hong Lingyu's room on his way back to his room, and saw some faint light in the crack of the door.He knocked on the door casually.

"..." There was a moment of silence in the room.

Hongzhuo waited for a while, but didn't knock on the door a second time.He is used to being turned away now, and it's not an important matter. He just wants to see Hong Lingyu with burning thoughts in his heart.

He turned to go.

Suddenly, through a door, came the sound of Hong Lingyu tapping the bedside table with her fingers.

Hong Zhuo paused as he left, and looked at the door in disbelief.

In the next second, he reached out and pushed the door open.

There were two floor lamps and a bedside lamp lit in the room, and the thirsty man was sitting against the center of the bed, with a quilt covering his waist and a book on his lap.The whole person looked warm and beautiful, which attracted him to come forward.

Hongzhuo walked into the room stepping into the night with a hidden longing in his eyes that he tried hard to suppress.He is very suitable for the dark night, and the light in the Hongling Jade Room is dimmed for no reason because of his arrival, adding a sense of oppression.

Hong Lingyu frowned uncomfortably, moved her waist slightly, trying to hide herself deeper in the bed.

Hongzhuo seemed to realize something, and instantly restrained his emotions. As he approached step by step, he softened the brows both consciously and unconsciously. Only then did the tense atmosphere disappear instantly, and the original tranquility was restored in the room.

He took a few steps away to make sure that Hong Lingyu would not feel uncomfortable, and even explained: "Sorry, I just dealt with things and I'm not in a good mood."

Hong Lingyu quickly raised her head and glanced at him, the surprise in her eyes was not hidden.

"Can I get closer?" Hong Zhuo asked softly.

Hong Lingyu was holding the book in her hand, a little nervous, and nodded.

Although Hong Zhuo has been quite relaxed and indulgent towards him these past few days, his aura just now reminded Hong Lingyu of some past events, almost subconsciously, and the nerves that had been slack in the past few days were instantly activated again.

Hong Zhuo obviously realized this, and felt slightly annoyed, but quickly put it aside.

He has some patience, and some time for Hong Lingyu to let his guard down again.

He has enough sincerity.

With Hong Lingyu's permission, Hong Zhuo sat lightly on the side of the bed, half of his neat and handsome side face was hidden in a corner where the bedside lamp could not see, every line on his face was written softly.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Hong Zhuo typed a line for Hong Lingyu to read, and his eyes fell on the spine of the book on Hong Lingyu's lap.

It is a book of psychology.

Hong Lingyu closed the book, took out her mobile phone from under the pillow, and started typing.

Ever since he discovered that his ears were "not sensitive", it didn't take long for Hong Lingyu to realize that he could clearly hear what he said, but he couldn't hear what others said clearly.

This made him unable to escape the truth, and could only face what Tan Minxin told him: this was the result of his own psychological defense.

It was also during this time that he suddenly stopped talking.This feeling of only being able to hear myself talking...is too lonely.

Therefore, Hong Lingyu really wants to restore his hearing, but he doesn't want to have contact with strangers anymore, and he doesn't trust Tan Minxin, who is employed by Hongzhuo, so he has been looking for psychology books by himself these days, hoping can find a solution by itself.

Hong Lingyu didn't want to explain it to Hongzhuo in such detail, so she only typed two words and passed the phone to Hongzhuo: ear.

Hong Zhuo showed a clear look, and nodded slightly.Instead of continuing to discuss this topic with Hong Lingyu, he opened up another question: Have you ever been abroad?

Hong Lingyu became vigilant, recalled the experience of her brother Zhang Daiqiu, and then typed cautiously: No.

Hongzhuo naturally saw that his momentary thinking was recalling Zhang Daiqiu's experience, and smiled slightly in his heart.

It doesn't matter if you don't have one.

Every time Hong Lingyu went abroad, the memories were not very pleasant. If he could choose, he would also hope that Hong Lingyu had never had those experiences.

Since Hong Lingyu said no, she cooperated with him and pretended that he didn't.

"I heard that changing the environment to relax is very helpful to the mood, let's go abroad for a walk." Hongzhuo didn't mention that he still had to drop by to run errands.

When the person in front of me was still Hong Lingyu, every time I went out with him, I used to cover his whereabouts.Instead of going out to play and run errands, it's better not to mention anything else.

After reading Hong Zhuo's words, Hong Lingyu wanted to refuse.But he has no valid reason, no position, and he doesn't like to lie.

As Zhang Daiqiu, he has only one deal with Hong Zhuo, and he can leave after the heart replacement operation.

Other than that, he never had the ability to bargain with Hong Zhuo.

Hong Lingyu looked down at the screen of her mobile phone, her eyes hurt from the light above, so she closed her eyes.

Master Hong is not a kind person with a soft heart. If he rejects the other party now, will he use this as an excuse in the future and still refuse to let himself leave the Hong family?

Hong Lingyu suddenly felt a little cold.These few days, Hong Zhuo was tolerant enough to him, but there was a string in his heart, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous easily.Master Hong accompanied him to the supermarket and took him to see a doctor, maybe it was all his connivance on the spur of the moment, how long can the other party indulge him like this?Even if he refuses this time, how many times can the person in front of him allow him to disobey?

As if a basin of cold water was being poured over his head, Hong Lingyu was suddenly picked up by a big hand, pulling him out of the peace in front of him, and pulling him back to the cold reality.

Hong Lingyu's back relaxed, and her shoulders also drooped, showing a kind of self-abandonment after tension.

Hong Zhuo looked at Hong Lingyu and nodded lightly, as if he agreed.But he felt that there seemed to be something wrong, but he couldn't grasp the mystery that flashed by so quickly, and he was so uncertain whether Hong Lingyu really wanted to go out.

He thought that after these days, Hong Lingyu should be able to express basic joy and hobbies in front of him.

That being the case, if he nodded... it should be considered willing, right?

Seeing that Hong Lingyu was not in a high mood, Hong Zhuo only thought that the other party was tired and didn't want to talk to him anymore, nodded, said good night softly, and left Hong Lingyu's room.

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③These days I was taking a break, and I wanted to code at home, but during the day, the next door was being renovated, and there was no way to be quiet for a while. By the time I could start writing, it would be seven or eight o’clock. My friend had dinner, and it was 10 o'clock when I got home... Sigh.Am I making excuses for my late watch_(:3?」∠)_?

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