He pursed his thin lips and drank the water in the water glass in one gulp. He held the body of the glass with his slender fingers. The expression on his handsome face was still unpredictable and deep, and he said calmly: "I am looking for the answer, and I will not give up until I find the answer."
"What about 09 now? What do you think? Are you really attracted to her?"
Duan Zhaoan pondered for a while and then said: "Well, I really like it. I have confirmed it."
"Are you sure?" Rong Zhao stared in shock. Seeing that his expression was calm, as if he was just chatting about the most ordinary thing, he couldn't help but feel a wave of irritation in his heart, "You have to confirm it, and she has to confirm it.
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"Whether she recognizes me or not, she can only be my woman for the rest of her life."
Rong Zhao was stunned by his determined tone, and after a while he said: "She is still a student now, can you keep it?"
"I will make her understand that there is no other choice except me." Duan Zhaoan walked to the door and said lightly, "I'll go see her and talk about anything tomorrow."
After finishing the incident once a month, Gu Chen lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest. The curtains in the room were all opened. The storm outside the window was plundering wantonly. Lightning could be seen striking straight down over the sea, as if it was deep in the sea.
The sea monster is struggling.
Duan Zhaoan rang the doorbell and waited for a few minutes but saw no movement. He thought for a moment and didn't bother him again. After returning to his room, he called the front desk.
Ten minutes later, Gu Chen received the brown sugar water brought by the hotel waiter and had mixed feelings for a moment.
Duan Qubing would also drink a cup of brown sugar water on the day of bleeding, which was said to relieve the pain. However, she did not seem to feel any pain, but she was just a little uncomfortable at the time.
Duan Zhao'an, who was paying attention to the movement outside the door, heard the waiter leaving, estimated that Gu Chen had already laid down on the bed and dialed the internal line.
"Do you feel better?" There was nothing unusual about his voice and expression. Only the unnatural look on his face showed that he was actually very unfamiliar with this kind of thing.
Gu Chen leaned against the pillow and said calmly: "I'm still getting used to it. I need to be quiet for a while. Don't come over to disturb me. Hang up." He didn't wait for the person on the other end of the radio wave to reply and took off the phone, which made Duan Zhaoan laugh.
The arrogant figure stood lazily in front of the window, looking at the raging storm, which would leave tomorrow.
Gu Chen didn't leave the room all day long, and all three meals a day were delivered directly to the room.
By the early morning of the next day, I finally came to terms with the bloodshed.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the storm ended. An hour later, the dark clouds faded away to reveal a clear blue sky. A long and heavy ship whistle sounded from the sea, "Woo... Wu..." Amidst the sound of the flute, the anchored ship set sail.
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Checked out at four o'clock in the afternoon, rented three hotel speedboats and finally returned to the shore... Yangon, the largest city in Myanmar and the capital of the Burmese people.
The three of them had already discarded their mercenary clothes and walked on the streets of Yangon wearing them. After getting into a taxi, Rong Zhao threw two newspapers to the two people sitting in the back row, "The news is quite big, take a look."
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It was Black Gold, Black Widow, and Laon's corpse was published on the front page. Gu Chen couldn't understand the Burmese text below, so he glanced at it and threw it aside.
On their way back to Muse City, Myanmar, and Ruili City, Khingyang Province, drug dealers in Thailand's Golden Triangle obtained black gold, and the black widow was shot dead by the military, which suddenly aroused the vigilance of all drug dealers.
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I updated it today, and I’m so embarrassed. There are actually comments saying that I gave up. Friends, it’s 440,000 words, will I give up? I’m trying to extend the shelf time so that friends can read the free articles for a while longer.
