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"You're about to call her out just fine, I need to do anything?"
Yuan Li smiled over there, "Miss qi, you do not know how the main Tangmen less nervous about your sister, your family now stood in front of how many bodyguards, the district where they have a number of security today, you are not at all I know it. "
"Are those ......"
"Those are Tang Jue sent to protect his baby girlfriend. In this case, you said I could see Miss Qi Qi it?"
"So, how do you want me to help?"
Yuan Li said the method in there, did not say the last word qi to help, did not say do not help, just hung up.
After hanging up the phone, she was all sorts of confusion.
She was in the room, walking to and fro, just words of the man, has been haunting in their own mind. Father is police chief, how could kill? So many years, he grabbed so many criminals, prisoners and many times death struggle, only justice. Also repeatedly been rated as advanced workers superiors. The district, he was loved by the neighbors, the official People's such a respectable, how come could make that kind of thing?
and……
That is not to kill others, or his younger brother ah!
SEVEN language still remember when my father holding is covered in blood, di-out, sounded bitter look. That is not disguised. The two brothers feeling so good, how his father might be the next killer?
Do not! no way!
Absolutely not possible!
SEVEN language again and again shook his head, denying off. In her eyes, the father figure is noble, great, unmatched by any man. So, how she was willing to believe that the man say?
But even so, qi language is also in bed tossing and turning all night, had not a moment eyes closed.
After an uncomfortable morning, Shao Jiang, carrying breakfast served. Her eyes look at this, and look at that.
"You both did not sleep? How dark circles are so heavy."
Qi Qi Qi saw one language, the language qi could not see her. Two people, are all preoccupied, did not speak.
Eventually, qi language spoke first: "Mom, my dad do?"
"Your father stomach is not good, but also to eat vomit, so now also do not want to eat." Jiang Shao straight sigh.
"I gave him the endpoint porridge in, looked at him the way to take the medicine." SEVEN language scoop bowl of porridge, carrying into the master bedroom.
Dining room, all of a sudden, on the left Qi Qi and Jiang Shao the two.
Jiang Shao look at the Qi Qi, Qi Qi Qi's eyes are chasing language, some of the lost look. Jiang Shao sighed, and said: "You do not hurt, your sister is this bad temper as a child you two do not often quarrel, you know, no two days just fine.."
Qi qi 'ah' sound, "I hope this is the same now."
"You two, in the end what is the quarrel to be so? Total not for you and Don Jue things together, normally, stop what she things are on your side."
Qi Qi Min Zhaochun, do not say. Shao Jiang also knows she can not find, only said: "... Trekking trip, I do not ask your child to do, when my elders is not good to mix, and quickly eat breakfast bar"
Qi Qi pick up chopsticks, picked up the bowl, is the time to eat fried dough sticks, smell greasy taste,I just feel some nausea. She eventually put fritters or put down, no taste, just quietly sipping light porridge. However, totally not this thing to heart.
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At the moment, the master bedroom.
SEVEN language took a spoon, patiently feeding the qi yong.
Just a few days, he seems to have been drawn a lot. Recently fear is also not sleep well, there is a deep dark circles under the eyes.
SEVEN language stared at his father looked for a moment, a lot of problems, almost about to emerge from the mouth can not help, however, she was forced to endure. Only say one thing: "Dad, you is not there something on your mind recently?"
Qi Yong Yi Zheng.
"Can I have something on his mind, have been the case."
SEVEN language did not say anything, just continue to scoop the soup, like so casually asked: "? Qi Qi and Tang Jue things, you're going to promise"
A Tang Jue, Qi Yong, a bit cranky.
"I was not told you, to make you not to use it noisy. Promised and how, and how not promised, I now live for how long?"
"Dad, you do not say so." SEVEN language pantothenic eyes, "but I hear Qi Qi said Tang Jue is not to kill the murderer di Since Qi Qi so sure, she is not what the evidence? Is not killing di, really someone else? "
Speaking of her eyes staring Qi Yong will be determined.
She did not want the truth really Yuan Li said last night as ugly, but she still saw the face of his father from a touch of a guilty conscience.
although……
Only fleeting. However, she knows that he is not wrong. That's a guilty conscience ......
"Well, I'm the spirit of good, and I said you do not do this case. I do not mind." Qi Yong waved to evict people.
SEVEN language stubborn staring at his father, "Dad, you're not the best of di-do? Why now did not mind Siti di thing? He had died when di you on the spot. Di in the end who killed and your heart should be most clearly understand me? "
SEVEN language of repeated questioning, so that pressure does not go Qi Yong irritable mood. He is emotionally out of control, the hands of Qi won a bowl language, and firmly on the floor, "noisy enough yet?! I give you in the end what noisy mess!"
Bowls, broken.
Porridge, splashing over the floor.
The whole room, in ruins.
Looking at such a reaction father, heart qi language, sink and sink.
She slumped in that Jiang Li, Qi Yong looked palpitation of mood disorders, have become just feel so cold up. This reaction, too unhinged ......
"How, how?" Shao Jiang heard the news, hurried in from the outside. A glance mess on the ground, twisted eyebrow and asked, "You are the father and daughter is how children?"
Qi Qi also come in behind.
Qi Yong saw her mood gradually converge down. Look at his daughter, her eyes down, letting his heart tightened.
SEVEN language said nothing, only crouch down, picking up debris on the ground.
Qi Qi seeing, but also followed the squat body to help clean up.
She thought SEVEN language will refuse their help, but I did not expect Qi language but with a pair of dark eyes was not the slightest bit of light after dark look at her, said nothing, she may help.Shao Jiang confused situation, but depressing, did not dare to ask. Just take a mop over, silently clean up.
Out with Qi Qi Qi two people and language, the debris thrown into the trash.
Qi Qi Qi worried look at the words, "Are you okay?"
Qi Qi Qi before looking at the language, I just feel blocked throat, nose pantothenic acid. She did not think how, his father, turned out to be the killing of her father's murderer. She turned out to be the culprit displaced so many years.
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