This sentence exchanged others to say, Tang Dehui didn't take it for granted.
But the speaker is Lu Chuyue, the pearl of the Lu family's palm!
Since she sends it, the ending of Fang Yu must only have a dead end!
Tang Dehui's face was much easier, and she even smiled.
Fang Yu hated, his eyes were nail, so he would not take a soldier and one soldier.
What makes him even more happy is that Lu Chuyue shot Tang Cong, and also showed her attitude.
From now on, the Lu family and the Tang family are the family.
This is the biggest good news.
"Trouble you, Chuyue." Tang Dehui said, "This kind of thing should have done it."
"It's okay, Uncle Tang Cong is my fiance. We will be a family in the future. Whoever does this kind of thing is the same." Lu Chuyue replied.
These words have made a strong needle for Tang Dehui and Jiang Heyue.
The couple looked at each other with a smile in their eyes.
After ten minutes, the ward door was knocked.
A man wearing a green robe walked into the ward and held a small pill bottle in his hand.
"Miss, this is the debridement cream you want." The man lowered his head and respectfully presented the medicine bottle to Lu Chuyue.
Lu Chuyue took the medicine bottle, walked to the bed, and reached out to unlock the bandage on Tang Cong's face.
"In the first month, let us ... or let the nurse in the ward do?" Tang Dehui asked.
"No, uncle, let me come." Lu Chuyue said.
Later, Lu Chuyue slowly unbuttoned the bandage on Tang Cong's face, revealing the swelling, showing a blue -purple cheek.
At this time, Tang Cong did not look like a handsome and chic look on weekdays.
Seeing this face, the Tang Dehui couple had a bit of the heart, and the opponent's hate was even more deeper.
However, when he saw Lu Chuyue carefully, he focused on applying the ointment for Tang Cong's wounds ... They were extremely pleased.
Soon, they will become the real family with the Lu family.
And Fang Yu will disappear permanently after tonight.
There is no need to be angry with a dead man, and plan to plan how the Tang family sits in the first family of the world in Beidu in the future ... is the right way.
Soon, Lu Chuyue painted Tang Cong's ointment, and bandaged the bandage back again.
"Within three days, the wound can be recovered." Lu Chuyue gave the medicine bottle back to the descendants behind the rear, and said.
"Thank you for the first month." The Tang Dehui said.
At this time, Lu Chuyue frowned slightly.
Time has reached 10.40 at night.
Uncle Liang's side, how can there be news.
But until now, I have not received any information.
Is it ... failed?
Lu Chuyue did not rule out the assassination operation, and there was the possibility of failure.
But even if the assassination fails, the worst case, Uncle Liang has the ability to retreat.
But there is no news so far ... what's the matter?
Lu Chuyue looked at the time, and his brows frowned deeper.
Later, she took out her mobile phone and glanced without receiving any text messages and telephones.
The situation is not right.
Lu Chuyue turned on the phone book and wanted to make a call.
At this time, there was a phone call in.
"What's wrong?" Lu Chuyue had an unpredictable premonition in his heart, asking.
"Little, Miss ... Brother Liang ... dead." Opposite the phone, a trembling voice came.
Lu Chuyue's face changed greatly, and his heart tightened sharply.
She never thought about it, it would be such a result!
"Are you ... sure?" Lu Chuyue took a deep breath, made calm, asked.
"Well, I, I am now where the signal of the Liang Big Brother sent ... There is only a stall of blood here, and there is a large piece of the ground ... the trace of fighting ... but I didn't even find the corpse of the big brother ...
… "The voice opposite the phone has been crying a little.
For their martial arts families, as long as they do not conflict with other martial arts family, they only complete a little task in the secular world. Death is extremely rare.
But now, the bloody reality is in front of you.
Even if they don't believe it, they have to believe it.
"Miss, what should I do now?" He asked trembling opposite the phone.
Lu Chuyue had heavy breathing, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
Things have completely exceeded her expectations.
Uncle Liang is her most trusted subordinate. She thought that it might be possible to pursue Fang Yu, but she couldn't think of it. Uncle Liang would be killed ... even if she couldn't find the body.
"You ... first determine whether the blood on the ground on the ground is the uncle of Liang ... as long as he didn't find the body, he would have the possibility of surviving ... I will return to the Lu family soon, then you will report to me in person." Lu
The junior moon said, the first month said.
After hanging up the phone, the Tang Dehui and his wife saw Lu Chuyue's face ugly. No matter how quiet, he looked at it, and his eyes were full of shock.
After thinking about it, Tang Dehui still asked: "The first moon ... is something wrong?"
Lu Chuyue glanced at the Tang Dehui and his wife, his eyes were full of cold killing intentions.
This time, the Tang Dehui couple scared her legs and softened, and retreated a few times.
"I'm sorry, my uncle and aunt, I have a urgent matter to deal with it. I can't take care of Tang Cong tonight." Lu Chuyue took a deep breath again, bowed slightly.
Later, she turned around and left the ward with the person.
After walking out of the ward, Lu Chuyue asked his subordinates aside: "Does your father come back?"
"Housework has returned home at 8 pm." The subordinates respected.
"Okay." Lu Chuyue nodded, turned his head, and a faint blood color in his eyes.
If Uncle Liang really died, she would not hesitate to let Fang Yu pay for his life!
Nympho
Northern Dadu No. 11, bamboo building in the depths.
In the living room on the first floor, there is a bamboo weaving dining table.
On the dining table, there are two plates of cooking, and there are three bowls of white porridge.
Fang Yu, Ye Shengxue, and a small wind chime, sitting around the dining table.
"Let's have a supper, what are you making fun?" Fang Yu frowned and said to Xiaofeng Bell.
"I have worked hard for you for so many years. Didn't you even have the qualifications to eat at the table?" Xiaofeng Ling was not afraid, refuting it.
Fang Yu looked at Xiaofeng Bell, his face suddenly became very serious.
"Do you tell me seriously, can you smell the aroma of these meals? Do you really really want to eat them?" Fang Yu asked.
Seeing that Fang Yu was suddenly positive, Xiaofeng Bell said a little scared: "What's wrong ... I won't eat it if I don't get it ..."
"Answer my question." Fang Yu said.
"I ... of course you can smell the fragrance." Xiaofeng Bell replied.
"When you smell the fragrance, your heart will have the desire to eat?" Fang Yu frowned.
Xiaofeng Bell lowered his head, poked his fingers, and whispered: "It seems that you want to eat a little ... but don't eat it."
Seeing the poor look of Xiaofengbing, Ye Shengxue's love of love and love, saying, "Mr. Fang, since Sister Feng Bell wants to eat ... then I will do one more in the future, anyway, I can't spend too much anyway
More time ... "
"She is not a problem or not. The question is why she wants to eat." Fang Yu stared at Xiaofeng Bell and said.
Ye Shengxue didn't know that Xiaofeng Bell was just an instrumental spirit, so she didn't understand the meaning of Fang Yu.
But for the other party, it is strange.
How can an instrumental spirit slowly become like humans?
If eating is just an imitation behavior, it can be understood.
But Xiaofeng Bell said that she can smell the fragrance and feel that she wants to eat ... This is strange.
"Can you really be fine?" Fang Yu stretched out his hand, pinched Xiaofeng Bell's face, and murmured to himself.
"It's painful!" Xiaofeng Bell struggled desperately.
"Forget it, look at it slowly." Fang Yu pursed his hand, and began to drink porridge.
Xiaofeng Bell glanced at Fang Yu secretly, holding the bowl in front of him, and a sip of porridge, a smile on his face.
Nympho
The next morning, Fang Yu left the capital and came to the northeast of Huaxia.
The time when Linger passed to the old turtle is almost ten days.
Therefore, he has to take a look at Linger's situation.
Through the pier, Fang Yu once again entered the small world developed by the old turtle again.
Before coming to Shanquan, Fang Yu did not see the old turtle and Linger.
Fang Yu looked around and released the consciousness.
Soon, he found the figure of the old turtle, in the cave on the side.
Fang Yu walked into the cave, and there was a very spacious space inside.
Chapter completed!