The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

"really?"

Fan Shixin thought he would not be happy and would be very happy, "Of course it is true, when did your uncle lie to you?"

"Can we go back this afternoon?"

As soon as Jin Yizheng exited, both Jin Qingyan and Fan Shixin's jaws dropped.

"Why?" Jin Qing was puzzled. "Don't you want to be with Dad?"

"No." He answered with a small face, Zhengerbajing. "I want to be with my dad and mommy. It's boring to be with dad alone. You don't know the fun of being with me at all, dad, You're boring. "

Being so spit by his own son, Jin Qingyan also felt very shameless in his words, and did not expect that he was like this in the heart of his baby son.

"Then how dad can be interesting and how can it be fun? Dad doesn't understand, you teach dad."

Jin Yixuan sighed, "You are all old now, and you ca n’t teach anymore."

Suspected again!

fall!

Jin Qingyan heard what he said, only to realize that he hasn't visited him recently. Is the relationship between father and son alienated again?

Obviously it has been different since the divorce.

"Today has a hard day off. You told dad, where do you want to go?"

"Can you go anywhere?"

"Okay."

"I want to go to outer space."

"..."

Can't communicate anymore!

Seeing his dad's face crooked, Jin Yizheng's tight little face broke, and he laughed, "Dad, I'll make you play."

"Dad ... you see it."

——

In the claustrophobic room, a man and a woman were sitting opposite each other, with a table in the middle, and there was coffee on the table, no one moved.

After a moment of silence, the woman on the opposite side finally said, "What is Gu Shao thinking?"

"I wonder if Miss Lin is really so sincere?" Gu Dongcheng chuckled. "So, I believe you are really sincere."

Lin Mingyuan replied calmly, "I have sincerity in cooperating with anyone. This is my attitude. Does your wife still have no news?"

This problem is the deadly point in Gu Dongcheng's heart. Xu Youran is pregnant with a child, and life and death are unknown. Two voices are constantly clamoring in his heart. One says that the other is so meticulous that he will definitely not give her a chance to live. A little luck.

He shook his head. "No."

Lin Mingyuan no longer mentions this topic, "After you find a new master, you will directly hand it to me. I will never show a flaw. I hope our cooperation will continue to be happy."

Gu Dongcheng held out his hand, "Sure."

Lin Mingyuan held his hand and the two business people reached a consensus.

They didn't say much, didn't sit for long, and hurried apart.

After Lin Mingyuan left, Gu Dongcheng was still sitting there and left immediately.

For him, his heart is full of scars. He was driven out of his old house by his father and stepmother. The company is also in control of Gu Beicheng. He also has a place in the company, which is much more difficult by comparison.

Coupled with his wife's disappearance, his birth and death are unknown, making him the whole person in the Gu family.

Can anyone know the pain in my heart?

He hated his father for being unjust, but he was also a son. Why did he let his younger brother rule alone?

He consciously has no worse ability than him!

Hate the fate of injustice, why let my mother die early, if there is no mother, Gu Beicheng mother and son.

Hate everyone!

Taking up the coffee, Gu Dongcheng drank slowly and drank.

Drinking while thinking about your thoughtful plan.

Without An Xiaomeng, when he finds a master, he must give Gu Beicheng a heavy blow, and see who else they are looking for to help them!

There is also Jin Qingyan, it doesn't matter if he doesn't admit death, he believes that he took Xu Youran away. If his wife is gone, he will definitely avenge his wife and children!

Thinking of this, Gu Dongcheng's eyes flashed with utter cruelty.

He pulled out his cell phone, looked at a string of numbers in his address book, pressed it, and dialed in.

——

The day before yesterday was sunny, it rained yesterday, and today it was gloomy.

There are large floor-to-ceiling windows facing the south in the room, which still dim the whole room.

"There are enough paper cranes stacked," Pei Yi said lightly, "what are so many stacked?"

"Idle and idle, find time to find something for myself." She didn't think it was boring to stack this. When stacked, her mind would work a lot of things.

When Pei Yi saw her say that, she said nothing else.

After stacking for a while, she closed up, "Do you believe in past life and this life?"

"Do not believe."

"why?"

"People have lived for only a few decades, and when they die, they have nothing, no matter what past life or past life."

"I believe." An Xiaomen lowered her fingers and moved her left hand to massage.

"why?"

Asked in turn, An Xiaomen grinned, "Because I think I have a previous life."

"What's the reason ..."

"It's the same as your beliefs. Believe that something exists." She knows that these people have a common belief, that is, the kind that can die to faith, very loyal.

"Will you also join my faith?"

An Xiaomen refused to be euphemistic. Religion is more important to these terrorists than her own life. She really hated such extremism in her heart, and she couldn't say that it was not.

What it meant, she knew.

"I also want to join, I'm afraid I can't. My teacher accepts my master. We have an unwritten rule that we don't believe in anything." She expressed regret. , I still don't want to do anything against her. "

It was also a wise decision to bring out your master in time.

"I don't force you." Pei Yi didn't have to make her believe the same.

"Well." Qin Guo's voice sounded outside the door. "Ancestral, Miss Tian is here."

Pei Yi seemed unheard of and didn't speak.

"Ancestral ... Miss Tian wants to see you." Qin Guo reported again.

He then stopped his work and said to the opposite An Xiaomen, "You go back to the bedroom first."

"OK." An Xiaomen stood up immediately and went back to his bedroom.

Sitting on the sofa in her bedroom, she heard a woman's voice from outside.

An Xiaomen approached the door, quietly opened a slit in the door, and looked out.

A woman about the same size as herself is dressed in a beautiful and luxurious dress.

Her voice was loud and her voice was high, and An Xiaomen couldn't even hear it.

"You do n’t change money and do n’t deal with a hostage, just stay under your eyelids, it ’s not like your style.”

"Needs you to control it?" Pei Yi's voice was low, sharp as a knife, "I can't get your hands on it."