Luo Yuanhao kicked his mobile phone out far away and then sat on the edge of the bed panting.
I have never been so humiliated in my life.
The key can’t be said yet, which really suffocates him.
Luo Yuanhao is now thinking about all kinds of torture.
Burn first, then cut with a knife, then pour salt water on him, and then find some estrus male dogs to take turns.
After torture, he was poured into a concrete bucket and thrown into the high seas, and the king’s egg would never turn over.
There is a door lock outside the door and Luo Yuanhao turns unscrupulously, but he doesn’t hear it at all.
He is bent on hatred, and his eyes are full of rage.
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Then his mind finally seemed to suddenly think of somethinga cell phone with eyes in the corner.
Shit!
There’s something important. I forgot that there are photos of European porcelain in my mobile phone
Luo Yuanhao went to pick up the phone again, clutching his painful face.
Not only the screen was broken, but also the internal parts were trampled by him.
Just as he leaned over there cursing and piecing together, there was a scalpel shining with cold light on his neck.
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When Ling Yicheng received Luo Peijuan’s words, he was sleeping on the European porcelain bed.
Sleepless for two days and nights made the man sleepy to the extreme.
Ling Yicheng’s first reaction when he heard the mobile phone bell was to look down at European porcelain.
The little woman is still sleepy and quiet.
When I first came to the hospital, Ling Yicheng asked about the condition of Ou Porcelain.
Life is not serious, but there is something wrong with the heart. The doctor suggested that patients need more company from relatives or friends.
So Ling Yicheng took her hand and said a lot of things until he fell asleep unconsciously.
At this time, his hand was still holding the little woman’s hand, and their fingers were clasped.
Mom!
Ling Yicheng’s voice has a thick nasal sound when he just woke up.
Luo Peijuan leng immediately asked anxiously, son, are you sleeping? Are you still back in the United States?
Ling Yicheng looked up at three o’clock in the morning for a while. What did Luo Peijuan call to do at this time?
He frowned slightly. What’s the matter?
Luo Peijuan finally seems to have caught the backbone and started crying, Son, please send someone to save your little brother. I just got a call from him saying that someone is trying to kill him.
Luo Yuanhao has been notorious for relying on this big tree of the Ling consortium over the years.
But Luo Peijuan, a younger brother, almost spoiled him to the bone since he was a child. If he didn’t kill anyone, she could pretend that she didn’t know anything.
I suddenly received a cry for help from Luo Yuanhao tonight. Luo Peijuan was frightened. It is definitely not possible to find a man of her own.
Ling Zhendong, who has a bad temper, has warned Luo Peijuan several times that Luo Yuanhao will be killed one day if he plays like this.
Luo Peijuan also vowed that she would persuade Luo Yuanhao to converge.
As a result, when my sister’s ears were soft, Hao Yuan begged a few words to please her.
Something was wrong with LingZhenDong natural won’t tube.
Luo Peijuan has no way to find Ling Yicheng.
Ling Yicheng has guessed things. At this time, I want Luo Yuanhao to order people to be either Mussinan or Lujing Cheng.
It is not difficult to find someone because of the strength of Mujia West City.
However, it is easy for Lujia, whether overseas or at home, to find someone with their own strong background.
Ling Yicheng knows Mussinan and Lu Jingcheng well. He thinks Lu Jingcheng is more likely.
Lu Jingcheng is a doctor. Do you really want to kill Luo Yuanhao and let him live to call Luo Peijuan for help?
Ling Yicheng always felt that it was not that simple.
So he said simply, Mom, don’t worry about this.
Go with nature?
Luo Peijuan was devastated to hear her son say this. Second child, that’s your uncle. You have the heart to watch him die?
After a pause, Luo Peijuan added, Son, your mother, I will leave my words here today. If my brother dies, I can’t live as a sister, or I will be ashamed to meet your grandparents.
Ling Yicheng looks worse and worse.
Even if Lu Jing Cheng and Mu Sina don’t go to Luo Hao Yuan, he will go.
But not now.
He let go of the porcelain hand and walked to the window of the ward.
Luo Peijuan’s words forced her to die even though he knew she wouldn’t really die.
But she has high blood pressure, and once she is in a hurry for a minute, she can lie in the hospital and die.
Ling Yicheng rubbed his eyebrows wearily. I’ll let people go and have a look.
Luo Peijuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Your uncle is counting on you, your mother and I, beeping …
She hasn’t finished yet. Ling Yicheng has hung up.
When the mobile phone calls Song Chuan again, Ling Yicheng slowly opens his eyes when he tells Song Chuan something.
Her eyes are no longer chaotic but clear.