Chapter 1613 (1/2)

”Downing, so this is where we need your help. I know Shiqian won't agree with you, but I still put my hope on you selfishly, because you are the only one who can help us.”

”Me? What to do. ”

”It's difficult for you, but you are the only one who can do it.” this series of things happened because of the trap of Lei Junrui in the Tang and Song dynasties. If the land is not there, Gu Tianqing will not be subject to him, so --

”you want me to help destroy the information about the land?” Downing was stunned. ”It's impossible. He's a very vigilant person. The data are very safe. Let alone destroy it. I have no chance to connect.”

”I know it's very difficult, so it's hard for you. Let's think of other ways.”

”Well, I'll go back first.” Downing felt sad, but he could not promise Fu Hanshen. He had to stand up and leave first.

I just didn't expect that not long after I left, Lei junfan's phone came back.

”Hello, junfange.”

”Ning Ning, I'm still outside, my brother's side. I'd like to trouble you for a moment. I don't know if I can.”

Downing wanted to say no, but many things flashed in her mind. She said, ”OK, I'll go later.”

This time, Downing went with his soup.

Unexpectedly, when the car arrived at the gate, the access control system opened naturally. Tang Ning stopped at the door and looked at the heavily guarded house, just like looking at a beast that can eat people. He couldn't help but give birth to a little lone courage.

Fu Hanshen's words lingered in her ears. As long as she did that, now all the problems are no longer problems?

Lei Junrui's body is better than before, but it's not good. Seeing Tang Ning, there was no accident and nothing to say. Tang Ning had to raise the thermos pot in his hand and say, ”Mr. Lei, I brought the soup here. Now I'm going to the kitchen to heat you up.”

He is not born to contradict is acquiescence.

Downing walked into the kitchen and had all kinds of household appliances. She took out the soup and poured it into the bowl. Then she put it into the microwave oven and waited quietly. It seemed to outsiders that she was looking at the time. In fact, only she knew that her vision seemed to have no focus.

A Tink, the sound of the microwave pulled Downing's attention back.

Lei Junrui sits on the leather sofa languidly and leisurely, like a half asleep lion, with some dangerous but not real breath. Tang Ning brings the soup to him and whispers: ”Mr. Lei, drink the soup.”

Lei Junrui lifted his eyelids and said, ”put cooking wine?”

Downing drooped his eyes and hid all his emotions: ”yes, add a little, go to the smell, adjust the taste.”