Hanging the phone, Song Gang's expression was a little strange, his expression was not happy, nor was it sad.
When Luo Qian saw Song Gang, he said, and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong?"
Song Gang then looked back, looking at Luo Qian, one word and one meal, and quietly, "Han Shaoqi had a car accident, seriously injured, life was dying."
"What, Han Shaoqi had a car accident?" Luo Qian couldn't help but surprised. "What's going on?"
"He knew his true identity, and was excited for a while, and drove a car accident." Song Gang couldn't tell his current mood. When Han Shaoqi took the pupils of Ning, Song Gang looked at Huang Fu's sorrow, and he hated Han Shaoqi in his heart.
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But at this moment, Han Shaoqi had a car accident because he looked for Huangfu.
Don't talk about other homes, just by Father Han, you will not let go of it easily.
The situation is becoming increasingly not good.
Luo Qian watched Song Gang still stunned and urged, "You hurriedly call Huang Fuyu, when is it, you are still hesitating." Watching Song Gang holding the phone, his hand refused to press it,
Luo Qian is a little anxious.
Things have not been controlled by here.
At that time, Huang Fuxun was not told because things were far from this point.
Although Huang Fuxun has money and has the right to, the Han family's power in City A should not be underestimated.
Song Gang converged his heart, his heart was ruthless, and he dialed the past.
As soon as you dial, there was an immediately connected to the phone over there.
The voice is quiet, but with some faint anxiety, "Why, the little pupil has happened?"
Song Gang suddenly didn't know how to speak. Brother Xun asked about Ning Xiaotong, but Ning Xiaotong did have something wrong.
Seeing Song Gang there in ink there, he didn't speak for a long time, Luo Qian took his mobile phone, "Hey, Huang Fu, I am Luo Qian."
"Come back, the situation here is no longer controlled by Song Gang." Luo Qian went straight to the theme.
The Huangfu Yan of this compartment has a slightly drooping eyebrow, and the long eyelashes cover the look in the eyes. It is blurred, making it difficult for people to distinguish between joy or anger, or worry.
"What's wrong?"
Luo Qian talked about the general situation on the phone.
Huang Fu stood up suddenly, holding his mobile phone with a long body, holding his mobile phone with one hand, his face on his face, but it was already gloomy.
Before he came in quietly, the black man who had been tracking the goods that Huang Fuyu had tracked was not talked about, and he had been raised by Huang Fuxi.
Tightly into a straight line, a thin lip, opened slightly, "Speed up to return home."
The man in black heard the words and stunned, "Brother, this ... the batch of goods has been found to have been settled."
"No need to say more, ready to return to China immediately."
The man in black wanted to say, but looked at Huang Fu's face that was unquestionable. After all, he swallowed his words back and stepped out of the door.
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However, in just a few hours, Huangfu's plane has slowed down slowly.
There is still a distance from the airport to the Manshan Villa. Huang Fuxun didn't even have a stop, but the blink of an eye, the silver -white luxury sports car has been galloping outside 100 meters.
In the end, only one galloping arc was left, and countless flying dust spread in the air.
The cold expression fully shows the displeased of the master of this face at this moment.
The dusty servant, the horsepower felt the half -mountain villa, the handsome face was already tired.
Song Gang and Luo Qian received a call and had been waiting outside the door. From a distance, he saw Huang Fuxi come down from a sports car and hurriedly greeted it.