"Why? Bring a helper? Well, since you are not afraid of death, just wait."
The bodyguard was a newcomer at first sight. There was no such thing as a handsome bodyguard on TV. Li Yuwei snorted coldly and put her hands on her chest.
"I'm still afraid you won't make it?"
"Sister Wei, forget it, don't cause trouble, this incident was originally our fault." Murphy persuaded.
Duoduo was frightened, and she had to coax the child, plus it was almost time for work, so she couldn't delay any longer.
At this time, the man who was also wearing a black suit and sunglasses trot towards them with a cold face. He attached it to the man's ear and said a word in a low voice, but Murphy could hear it clearly.
He said: "Handle it quickly, Mr. Nan is already angry."
When the man heard it, he gave Murphy a fierce look, turned around, opened the car door and sat in.
The sports car sprinted past her, blowing Murphy’s hair...
"You don't want to die?" Li Yuwei grabbed her and accused her angrily.
Murphy raised his head in disappointment, his eyes full of injuries.
Mr. Nan? Or is it Mr. Lan
Ah-
The world is so big, it's ridiculous that you will hear this word again.
"What's the matter with you? Are you hurt?" Li Yuwei asked her worriedly, telling her that her expression was wrong.
Murphy moved her mouth and looked at the daughter buried in her arms, her face flushed with tears, sadness surged to her heart for a while, tears slid down her cheeks, and finally fell on the ground and was blown dry.
"Sister Wei, let's go!"
Murphy said dumbly, and took the initiative to pull the car door and sit in, leaving Li Yuwei with a lonely and desolate back.
The moment Morphy got into the car, a top-class sports car passed by her. The man inside was tired and leaning on the seat to doze. The window was ajar, and the breeze blew up the broken hair on his forehead. A touch of melancholy and indifference.
Suddenly, Nan Fengxiao suddenly opened his cold eyes and looked out the window urgently, as if looking for something.
"Brother Nan, what's the matter?" Lei Ting followed Nan Fengxiao's sight. On the way the cars came and went, all they could see were cars, nothing else.
It is rare for him to see the south wind whistling, who has always been calm and calm, showing such emotions.
It lasted only three seconds, Nan Feng Xiao concealed his eyes, the disappointment that could not be concealed.
Nan Fengxiao did not answer Lei Ting's question. He faintly took out the exquisite mobile phone from his suit pocket, and gently opened the screen with his slender fingers, opening the photo album without any hesitation.
Lei Ting glanced inadvertently, and he didn't know how many times he had seen it.
Although, he watched it secretly.
Inside, there is only one photo, and the owner of the photo is actually the eldest lady of the Mo family, the true heir of the Xiangyang Group.
The girl is beautiful, with exquisite features, her lips are slightly open, her eyes are smiling, it seems that there is someone or something that makes her happy before her eyes.
It was also the same time that Thunder saw the picture of Murphy, the time Nan Fengxiao was drunk...
He had never seen Nan Fengxiao drink so desperately. From Lei Ting's point of view, he was not drinking, but torturing himself.
drink? Who will have stomach bleeding from drinking
Knowing that he was taking him to the hospital, he heard two words vaguely in his mouth.
Murphy.
That day, it was Murphy's birthday, so he drank wantonly!
…
Nan Feng Xiao's fingertips, lightly rubbing the person on the photo wall, his eyes are filled with inevitable tenderness.
Suddenly, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Thunder looked quietly in the rearview mirror, somewhat inexplicably.