Mengbao Attacks: Daddy, You Are Good or Bad

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Du Xixia and Jiang Zhiyue were separated and taken to two cars, one after the other, and then moved forward with their taillights on. After being forced to get on the bus, the other party took out a rope and tied Du Xixia's hands behind his back with a rope. Damn! Why kidnapping again! Who are you guys?! Du Xixia struggled angrily, even though her hands had lost their freedom, she wanted to vent her anger. When she was about to curse, she found that all the people sitting on the bus were foreigners?! Looking at their faces with protruding features, their blonde hair and blue eyes are too conspicuous. Du Xixia was confused, and his brain was blank for a moment. Why did these foreigners kidnap them? What is the purpose? Who are you? What do you want to do? Du Xixia asked the men around him in English. They all looked very young, basically in their twenties and thirties. If you want to be safe, don't talk and stay. The man beside him responded in English with a smile full of bad intentions. Then the man sitting in the passenger seat began to connect the phone, communicating in English with other vehicles about the direction of progress, which intersection to turn, and so on. All of these made Du Xixia feel strange. From their dress, we can feel that they are not social hoodlums, and then look at the interior of this car, it is not the kind of civilian vehicle. How could they be associated with such a crowd? Is it related to Jiang Zhiyue? After all, she just came back from abroad. Du Xixia could only think of this relationship, which she could do nothing about,heavy duty cantilever racks, and there was no better way than to leave with them. At the other end, Ling Haochen was in the hospital ward. Looking at the sky outside, it was already dark. Without the original sleepiness, the whole person is energetic. With a needle hanging from his hand, everything in the room was still except for the constant dripping to remind him of the passing of time. Idiot, let go, always so obedient. Lying in bed,asrs warehouse, Ling Haochen looked at his reflection in the glass window and said in an uncomfortable tone, "How low is EQ?" Think of Du Xixia so follow Jiang Zhiyue to go, really do not come to see him, Ling Haochen feel angry not to hit a place. It was also at this time that he remembered what Jiang Zhiyue had said before he left. Is there another meaning to turn on his mobile phone? Will Du Xixia talk to him in this way? "Cut, even if you come to talk to me, I won't look at it." Ling Haochen murmured stiffly. His hand uncontrollably stretched out towards his mobile phone, which had been turned off for several days. After pressing the switch button, just after the boot screen, the phone began to vibrate and notify. During the day on Saturday, Du Xixia called him and sent him text messages, and there were almost all phone calls and text messages in the following days. Cut. Ling Haochen snorted, clearly not a rare tone, but the fingers can not wait to open. Today's game, cantilever racking system ,heavy duty metal racks, you have to refuel! "I'm sorry I couldn't go to the scene. Something happened to Xikai and I had to rush home." "Strange, I followed the game all afternoon today, but I didn't see your news.." "Well.." Although you lost the game, don't lose heart! Dream is a good thing, and you should stick to it. "Eh?"? Ling Haochen, don't you turn on your mobile phone for so many days? "Be happy!"! No matter what happens, the sun rises as usual the next day. Life is still very long, and there are countless tomorrows and futures! "I'm just trying to see if my phone is broken and I can't seem to send a text message.." Click on the text messages sent by Du Xixia one by one, and the expression on Ling Haochen's face changes accordingly. Without the anger and depression at the beginning, he couldn't even hold back a burst of laughter when he saw the last one. What a fool. Ling Haochen murmured a sentence, in the tone has the indescribable | spoil | drown. Originally has been unable to untie the heart knot, after seeing Du Xixia's these short messages, as if loosened many. Only The picture of Nangong Shikun and her together was too unforgettable for him, and it was torturing him constantly in his mind these days. But for the sake of her sincere texting, forgive her a little bit. He thought awkwardly, but the corners of his mouth were raised uncontrollably. Just as Ling Haochen was about to put down his cell phone, the phone suddenly rang. After hearing the noise, he sat up excitedly and thought it was Du Xixia, but when he saw a foreign number on the screen, he could not help frowning. Hello He picked it up doubtfully. Hi, Ling Haochen. On the other end of the phone was a male voice, speaking in not very fluent English, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you very much." Ling Haochen, who heard the voice, frowned, filtered the voice from his mind, and finally flashed a face. Bob? Ling Haochen is not sure. However, the other side suddenly laughed, "Ha ha ha, I didn't think you remembered me." "It's like I've been thinking about you." Bob's voice was sarcastic, and Ling Haochen narrowed his eyes as he listened. "What are you looking for me for?" "Oh." Bob said with a cold hum, his tone mixed with the feeling of change, "Ling Haochen, you still owe me a game." When he heard his response, Ling Haochen smiled in silence, and then heard Bob continue to say, the tone became sinister, "It's all your fault, you didn't attend this game.". Everyone is questioning the ranking. "Everyone said that my champion was picked up because you were not involved." Bob's voice was getting darker and darker. "So I'm going to fight you." When Bob said the purpose of his call, it was Ling Haochen's sneer. Sorry, I'm not interested in your game. With that, Ling Haochen was ready to hang up the phone,warehouse pallet racks, but just as he took the phone away from his ear, a familiar voice came from the other end of the receiver. What do you want? Come on, let go of me! 。 jracking.com