It seems that everything is going well and everything is settled.
Duoduo, who was preparing the manuscript, suddenly received a call from Murphy, telling her that Tang Yichen was returning to China today.
Putting down the things in his hands, Duo Duo rushed to Mo's house with his bag.
On the way to the garage, Duo Duo saw a beautiful little boy who was learning to play football with his father, while the child's mother was watching.
Blossoming slowed down subconsciously, and looked at the happy family of three enviously.
Looking at her flat belly lonely, Duo Duo's face was full of disappointment and sadness.
If my children were fine at that time, they should be able to follow her and An Chen now and call them mom and dad with milky voices.
But perhaps God punishes her. The more she wants to compensate An Chen and give him a baby, but two years have passed, and her belly hasn't moved.
She wanted to go to the hospital for an examination, but An Chen was the doctor. He told herself that it was the effect of the original operation, and her body was slowly recovering, so she should not panic.
Even if everyone said nothing. But she was still guilty.
Duoduo sighed, retracted his gaze and entered the garage.
At the other end of the city, a row of top-tiered Rolls Royces came out of the airport, attracting the attention of people nearby.
Especially the one in the middle is even more intractable.
Many people have struggled for a lifetime, and they can't even afford the wheels of this car, let alone a car.
No one knows who the person above is, but just for this battle, the beginning will not be too small.
In the middle car, a man in a black coat was resting on his seat.
Look carefully, the thick one-line eyebrows, the exquisite and beautiful facial features, as if they were carefully carved by the emperor, without any flaws.
Under the black coat, the lean waist, straight and slender legs, visually at least 1.83 meters.
Where is the quietness in the car, the man sitting in the passenger seat dare not even play with the mobile phone too much.
Suddenly, the man spoke suddenly, so scared that the man playing with the mobile phone almost dropped the mobile phone.
"Kowloon, how long will it take?" The man opened his eyes, and the temperature in the carriage suddenly dropped below zero.
"I have ten minutes to go back to the old man." The person calling Jiulong replied respectfully.
The man didn't say anything, and Jiulong was relieved.
Really, now that Tang Yichen, the young master of Tang Sect, is mentioned, no one knows that no one knows.
Of course, no one is afraid to hear this name.
"Stop." Tang Yichen commanded coldly, and the driver immediately stepped on the brake, and the body stopped smoothly.
"All down."
Everyone heard Tang Yichen's instructions, no one dared to ask why, including Tang Yichen's confidant, Jiulong.
After Jiulong got off the bus, he immediately opened Tang Yichen's door, and Tang Yichen got out of the car in a chill.
Bright leather shoes stepped on the cement board, making a loud sound of leather shoes, and everyone bowed their heads respectfully.
"Lord, the key."
After following Tang Yichen for two years, Jiulong has basically figured out Tang Yichen's temper.
In this way, he just asked a few people to drive out, and no one around him.
Car keys and guns are indispensable for overnight situations.
Tang Yichen took the key, got into the driver's seat without hesitation, and activated the accelerator.
Everyone looked at the car away from Mercedes-Benz with anxiety, and looked at each other.
The elders just ran away, how did they explain to Mr. Nan when they went back
Jiulong lit his cigarette, and kept smoking in the same place before entering another car.
"Going back, if Mr. Nan asks where he went, don't talk, let me say."
Jiulong coldly ordered.