Chapter 1877: Love Letter 82 (2/2)
”Father, do you say those kidnappers ... are they playing us?”
Xing Twelve always felt that all of this should be a self-directed, self-entertaining and entertaining trick. Because he could tell from that video: Prince Xing's injuries, including bloodstains, seemed to be disguised. Which kidnapper would be so kind? !!
”Dare to play with me ... it's really impatient!”
Hetun hissed, ”Let eighteen and nineteen come over! Exception, call Koben back!”
When it comes to Keben, Xing Shiliang is not good. First of all, Keben's skill must be above Xing Shier; when he comes, it means that Xing Shier's identity as the ”Boss” in Hetun Yizi will be lost!
”Yifu, that's not necessary! Besides, Coppen took over the business instead of the second brother ... busy!”
Xing Twelve certainly did not want Coben to return to Repulse Bay. As soon as Coburn came back, there was no place for him.
”Is business as important as Arang?”
Hetun whispered, ”Shencheng's environment needs to be cleaned up! Even my son in Hetun dares to do it ... I must give them some color to see!”
”I don't think it will be more than tomorrow morning, Prince Xing will definitely go back by himself!”
Xing Twelve was Coppen who really felt that his father did not have to go far in Mexico City.
”Return yourself? What do you mean?” He Tun asked sharply.
”I have identified it carefully: the injuries on Prince Xing's body and the blood on his body ... all in disguise!”
”Pretend? What do you mean? Is it possible that A-lang is teasing my dear?” He Tun became irritable.
”It's really possible! Plus Lin Xue is out of breath!”
Xing Shiliang has a certain degree of judgment; however, his judgment has more or less a personal emotion. The key is that his EQ is not sufficient, so there is some deviation.
”Is there such a joke?”
He Tun snorted. ”How do I think this group of people is the same group as the last time Alan was shot ...”
Older gingers are more spicy! Hetun, who calmed down a little, had a sharp rise in judgment.
”Father, why don't you watch that video again!”
Xing Shiliang tried to persuade Hetun, ”I really think that Prince Xing he ... just want to make you play!”
He Tun stared at Xing Shiliyi, ”Whether it is true or not, I will not take Alan's life to risk it!”
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”Nono, hasn't your dad been back yet?”
Snow falling softly inquired about the eldest son who was playing with his younger brother.
”My dad is working overtime! He wants to feed three children and a wife now!”
The little guy is still a bit distressed for his busy dad at work.
”Oh, that's it ...” Xue Luo raised his eyebrows slightly: It seems that her husband was unwilling to tell the truth to the eldest son!
”Mom, do you want to kiss your dad? My son will help you call your dad!”
The mouth was talking because Mommy thought, in fact, the little guy really wanted to be his father.
Unsurprisingly, Feng Xinglang really turned off, and the children of Lin Nuo failed to dial even after dialing several times.
”Daddy shuts down ... I called his office to find Wendy!”
The office call was forwarded to Wendy. ”General Manager Feng may be on a business trip. I will contact you after he finishes the work!”
”Have my dad been on a business trip, and one of your secretaries uses‘ may ’?”