"Even if Feng Jingyu brought Sister Tang here, he didn't need to leave so anxiously. He still needed the Shadow Organization to cut off the rear?" Qiao Yu couldn't figure it out.

What trouble can't be solved by someone who can occasionally create unhappiness for Chen Shao?

Do you still need to use the power of Dragon Island?

Just as he was thinking, Qiao Yu seemed to realize something?

"Feng Jingyu doesn't want us to follow us?"

Gramo Chen's eyes fell on Gu Xi who was chasing Lin Yang in front of him, his eyes were so dark.

He could roughly guess Feng Jingyu's thoughts, but why did he leave so quickly?

If someone who knew him was following him... Feng Jingyu would be prepared when he should have come.

After all, others are in Los Angeles.

"Feng Jingyu must have seen me here and dealt with everything on the open." Zhimochen said calmly.

Although no matter whether it is father, brother, or himself, he is not afraid that Feng Jingyu will know their relationship, it is a trouble after all. If it can be avoided, there is no need to keep it.

"I'll let you deal with it." Qiao Yu nodded, "Fortunately, Mr. Gu has always been making arrangements for your relationship." After a pause, she said again, "Mr. Qin is now in Luocheng, so it's easier to deal with it."

"Yes." Zhimochen narrowed his eyes and responded, and he had nothing to say.

He was planning to end the Mo Palace, and even if Feng Jingyu knew about the relationship between him and Shi Tou, it didn't matter. It would be understandable why he had been here for so long.

only……

Tang Sheng would come to Luocheng, so Feng Jingyu's "instigation" is certain.

With his recent situation with Tang Sheng, she would think about it, but she didn't know how to give it to him, so he could understand her mood.

Qiao Yu looked at the faint emotions passing by Zhimo Chen's beautiful face, and the corners of her mouth twitched, as if she was thinking about something, but in the end she bowed slightly and left without anything.

Zhimochen looked at Gu Xi who was having a chorus with Lin Xing laughing, and sighed secretly with a little absent.

At the right time, the phone vibrated in his pocket. He took it out and glanced at it. Seeing that it was Feng Xing's call, he frowned slightly, stuffed wireless earphones into his ears and then picked up.

"Zi, find me where is Mo Ship now?" Feng Xing said in a breathless voice, completely in the command.

"He?" Zhimo Chen exclaimed lightly, so he pretended not to know, "What are you looking for him?"

"Oh, you'll just find him for me." Feng Xing was a little impatient. Seeing Lin Xing running over, Shimo Chen knew how to take the fairy stick and handed it to her. Seeing that she made a "heart-to-heart" move towards him, he shook his head with a smile, and spoke when she turned around and left, "You should know that I can't touch anything from Dragon Island.

People, things."

"Mo Shaohua has left Long Island for eight hundred years, and Mo Jian now has nothing to do with Long Island..." Feng Xing rolled his eyes, "Will I not know your rules?"

Feng Xing seemed to be too satisfied with complaining, and snorted coldly, then said, "Hmph, when Long Xiaoche took over xk and was not allowed to move the affairs of Long Island, Ling Weixiao wanted to see his master, but wasn't it the last time his son took over?"

Graphite Chen did not answer the conversation.

He knew that.

Tang Ye's situation was critical back then, and the ghost doctor needed the original virus of the ur virus. Ling Weixiao, in order to see the ghost doctor, Long Yaochen was afraid that his mother would take risks. In addition, there was no too much mandatory rule at the beginning, so he went around the edge.

It is precisely because of that time that the current mandatory regulations are present.

Now the development of Long Island is becoming increasingly in line with international standards. When Long Yaochen handed over xk to Mr. Xiao, he had already foreseen that if xk still had someone interfering in the affairs of Long Island, it would definitely cause some degree of intervention in the rule of the Long family.

This intervention was not caused by the internal Dragon Island, but by countries around the world staring at the fat meat of Dragon Island.

"Forget it, what's the use of so many? When will you give me accurate news about Mo Shi?" Feng Xing asked.

"What are you asking him for?" Zhimo Chen asked casually.

Feng Hei Enen’t said nothing after a long time. Finally, he curled his lips, “Just think I suddenly remembered this junior nephew and wanted to contact each other.”

"Is that true?" Graphite Chen sneered.

Feng Xing shivered uncontrollably, and subconsciously looked around. He knew that he was just talking on the phone with Zhimo Chen, but he felt that he was just the same as the other side, and it was chilly.

"Okay, it doesn't matter if you give it to you..." Feng Xing was a little depressed, "There was a study. I remember that Brother Mo had studied it before and could be suppressed through blood. I want to ask about the situation."

At this point, the popularity is so angry that it is not clear

He is also the master's disciple, with great talent and talent.

If Tang Sheng wasn't around and could not use her blood for research at any time, would he need to find Mo Jian to get the data directly?

"You are..." Zhimochen's eyes narrowed slightly, "Living blood jar?!"

"Huh? Do you know?" Feng Xing was surprised.

"Guess." Graphite Chen replied indifferently.

Feng Xing didn't think much about it. Subconsciously, he felt that there was nothing that Gramo Chen could not guess at all.

"How long will it take for you to answer me?"

"Within twelve hours."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your news." Feng Xing continued, as if muttering, "I happened to go to sleep for a while. I haven't slept for more than twenty years..."

As he was talking, there was a hang-up sound from Zhimo Chen's phone.

Putting down the phone, Graphite Chen's eyes fell on the screen, his fingers gently swiped, opened the information interface, and what he wanted to enter, but in the end, it turned into a touch of self-deprecating the corner of his mouth.

Shengsheng...

Graphite looked up and his eyes were slightly dispersed on the fishing fires on the Luocheng River.

Perhaps, with his identity, he shouldn't have been tempted to have a love like his brother and sister-in-law.

Sheng Sheng was alone in the Tang family in Longdao. Even if she wanted to give up, there were more people who would guide her not to give up.

And what about him?

It is actually a kind of selfishness to ask her to let go, right?

After all, he could not give up his responsibilities for her, even if... he knew that she would be hurt.

In the past, she just came from her thoughts about her father.

And now, he has to add his "indifference" to her!

Perhaps, this "indifference" will become even worse later.

Thinking about it, Gramo Chen's gaze gradually moved up from the river surface and fell into Mo Kong.

Large fireworks will end. Due to restrictions, the fireworks set up by individuals cannot reach high altitudes... At this moment, Mokong gives people a sense of loneliness under "silence".

And under such a quiet ink sky, the roar of the plane seemed to always express its existence unwillingly.

Feng Jingyu looked at Tang Sheng, who was unconscious, but because of his discomfort, his face was wrinkled and his forehead was cold. There were many emotions deep in his eyes, which were intertwined in complexity. "Actually, Tang Sheng is quite pitiful." Luo Fan's voice was not loud, but Feng Jingyu could hear it, "In order to fight for power, she first became an orphan, but now she is eroded by the virus."
Chapter completed!