Chapter 1813 (1/2)

Half an hour later, it was near twelve o'clock in the night.

A fleet of dozens of cars sped to the old street of Beicheng.

On the bus, Qiao Mu and Ling Wanxing sat in the back row, their expressions filled with complexity.

Ling Wanxing looked at the night outside the window and sighed heavily, ”Er Bo is in Longhuai, so powerful?”

Qiao Mu turned to look at the other side of the street view, silent, just stuffy to reply, ”maybe.”

He's excited tonight!

Being scolded by my father repeatedly is not a good feeling in my heart.

In the end, he is not a ruthless person. In the face of the young man lying in the hospital bed, he can't really start.

But Huo Zhuyan's hand pinches Ling Zihuan's life. No matter how tough he is, he doesn't dare to act rashly.

Who knows, his father found the little girl's foothold with no effort.

In addition, now the direction of the motorcade is the old street in the North City, Qiao mu can't help but wonder whether the problem will come from the cold drink shop.

Just as Qiao Mu thought, in less than five minutes, the motorcade drove into the old street.

There are no people in the streets, and the lights are bright at this time.

I don't know when there are many people on both sides of the corridor. They all look forward to each other.

The lane of the old street is too narrow for the car to enter. When everyone gets off at the entrance, the people in the lane have already run over.

”Mr. Xian, long time no see!”

Oh, it's old Joe again!

Qiao Yuanxian looked coldly at the lane in front of him, ”what's the matter with you?”

The head of the people is the face, bow: ”has been playing anesthetic, fortunately came in time, the other side has not cut.”

Fuck!

Hearing these words, Qiao Mu's heart was tight.

Damn Huo Zhuyan!