President is too good at spoiling - Chapter 603

“San Shao certainly knows that it is dangerous to go to n city, but he still insists on following. He Shao has sent me and several bodyguards to tie up San Shao temporarily.”

Meng Zhihan was surprised, “what? Tied up? Where are the three little boys now? ”

“In a Biao’s apartment, there are several bodyguards to take care of him. When he Shao’s things are almost settled, he will release him.”

“This, this is not the same as house arrest?”

Wu Yang nodded, “it can be said that, but this is heshao’s order, and we just follow the order. As a brother, he Shao doesn’t want his brother to be in danger, but as a brother, San Shao doesn’t want his brother to be in danger, and he has made so many mistakes before

“Yes, this time must be the time when San Shao wants to make up for it most, but how can a brother let his brother make up for his so-called fault with his life?” Meng Zhihan can also understand he Junshen’s practice, “I hope he Shao can come back safely this time. After all, Anyan is still waiting for him at home.”

In this regard, Meng Zhihan also pinched a sweat.

Wu Yang nodded. Why is he not? It’s just that n city is very dangerous.

……

The horizon is becoming white gradually. At this time, the bedroom of the master’s house is in the room.

Lying on the bed, the slender man frowned and whispered: “ah Shen, come back, ah Shen… Don’t go, don’t go!”

It was a barren area, covered with thorns stained with blood, and his tall and mighty figure was ahead.

“No way, no way!” She exclaimed and kept shouting.

She tried her best to catch up with him, but she couldn’t catch up with him. Their distance seemed to be getting farther and farther

When he stepped into the thorns of the moment, that figure suddenly disappeared without a trace, she fell to the ground, looking around, can no longer see her.

“No, no!”

Anyan suddenly woke up. Meimou was looking at the ceiling. She was sweating and her forehead was full of thin sweat. She was trembling and her face was a little pale.

This nightmare brought her endless fear.

She picked up her cell phone and called him without thinking, but no one answered.

She looked at the time and whispered, “haven’t you been to n city yet?”

It’s already five o’clock in the morning, and it should be here, but the phone is unanswered.

Anyan immediately sent a wechat to Heyun, “have you been to n city?”

When the wechat message was sent out, she put the mobile phone in her pocket, and then got up and went to the window.

She didn’t feel sleepy. Then she left the bedroom and crept down to the courtyard.

But just as she entered the courtyard, she heard a loud sound.

Anyan’s reaction is very fast, immediately hiding behind a row of trees, towering trees completely covered her slender.

She carefully looked to one side, although the day just dawn, but she can still clearly see the two people are talking.

What frost autumn? Jianmanxi?

An Yan is a Zheng, eyebrow instantly wrinkly tight, these two people’s relations are very shallow, the uneasiness in her heart also aggravates.

Then, he shuangqiu’s voice sounded softly in the quiet courtyard: “now he Junshen is not in Chengjiang City, we can take advantage of this time to make good use of Yu peiya.”

“He Junshen is not here now, but don’t forget that Han Meiluo, an old fox, is still here, and Mu Anyan is not a fuel-efficient lamp.”