Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 1100 Xiaochen

   "Pamahe family." Yun Ling said in a bold and eloquent manner: "The owner's mother asked me for me, and I was hacked by 80 million."

   Yunli was silent for a while, "You, say, who, home?"

   "Hejia, it seems to be a semiconductor manufacturer." Yunling repeated patiently, "Big brother, don't you hear me?"

  Go to the back of your mother's ears.

   Yun Li dropped the beer can in his hand, got up and walked outside, holding the phone in his hand and cursing, "Yun Ling, I will make you angry sooner or later, and you **** leave me on standby."

  Shang Lu leaned out half of his body in the bird’s nest hanging chair, and stared at Yun Li, who was walking away, "Why are you going? I haven't finished the wine yet."

   Yun paused sharply, and threw out a few words in a cold voice: "I have something to do, Silbe lends me one."

  These little brothers are so **** big.

  Shang Lu hurriedly jumped out of the bird’s nest chair, raised his leg and ran to the front yard, “Fuck, don’t move my Silbe, drive my dad’s car, and I’ll get you the key.”

  Three minutes later, Shang Lu stood at the end of the promenade, panting with a large number of car keys, and watched Yun Li drive away the Silbe Tuatara that his sister-in-law gave him. His pupils were quake.

  He wants to poison.

  ……

  In the blink of an eye, 11 o'clock in the night.

He Chen looked at the four top mercenaries lying on the ground, brushed the folds of his shirts, and turned his head to look at the slightly changed Rong Manli, "The old woman is very smart this time. She learned to find foreign aid. The mercenary group is now. ."

 The mercenaries on the ground who were not seriously injured but unable to stand secretly exchanged their sights. How did this man see their identity?

Rong Manli pretended to rub her fingertips calmly, but stared at He Chen warily, "It seems that you have learned a lot of skills outside these years. But it doesn’t matter. The four of them are just appetizers, but if you don’t, Handing over my son, I can’t guarantee what their old meeting will do.”

  "Their boss?" Yin Mo raised his eyebrow suspiciously, turned to look at He Chen, "Brother Li?"

  He Chen's thumb and index finger took off the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, glanced at the floor and mocked: "Not necessarily, doesn't he have a mentally retarded brother?"

   Yin Mo knew it, "It's no wonder then."

Rong Manli didn't understand what they were talking about, and she didn't want to think deeply. She lost a bit of patience and looked at the mercenaries on the floor, mocking and mocking, "Boss Yun said that you are all against one hundred, but now... It really opened my eyes."

  Waste!

  At this time, Yin Mo's cell phone rang abruptly.

  She took out a look and connected with expressionlessly, "Brother Li?"

Yun Li turned the steering wheel with one hand and said straight to the door: "Tonight is a misunderstanding. You let He Chen's men be merciful. There is someone on the fire ladder on the west side of the fourth floor. The other person seems to be hostage. You don't know who it is. Go and take a look. I'll be there soon."

  At the same time, He Chen also received a report from Artest: "Brother Chen, in the west stairwell on the fourth floor, Rong Manli is here!"

  Yin Mo was about to relay Yun Li's words here, but He Chen took her wrist and strode out.

   "He Chen, stop for me."

  Rong Manli yelled behind him, even trying to stop him, but she stumbled and fell on her knees without knowing who she was.

  Four mercenaries are still lying on the floor, and everyone’s expressions are not very good-looking, "This lady, don’t go, you die together."

  They already know that the second boss may kick the iron again this time.

  Because that beautiful sister can call out Brother Li's name, she is an acquaintance.

  Including the man named He Chen, there was obviously room for them when they started their hands.

  The second boss, Zhen Nima, has not succeeded but failed.

  ……

  In the west stairwell on the fourth floor, He Chen took Yin Mo over and stood in front of the fire door, but he suddenly stopped.

  He constantly adjusted his breathing, but he couldn't restrain the shaking of his body.

  Even Yin Mo found out that there was something wrong with him, and quickly rubbed his arms, "What's the matter with you?"

  He Chen unconsciously squeezed the woman's wrist, raised her slightly trembling fingertips, and pushed open the closed fire door forcefully.

  The stairwell is overcrowded.

  At the end of the shadowy shadow, there are six bodyguards holding batons and confronting everyone.

  The loud sound of the fire door being pushed open resounded in the stairwell. Yunling, who was sitting on the steps with his legs folded and smoking, glanced at random, and a cigarette stuck in his throat.

   "Ahem, ahem... Chen, Brother Chen, why are you here?"

  This is Nanyang Shang Shaoyan’s good brother, He Chen, Chengxi. His elder brother has to be polite to one-third when he meets.

  Yunling jumped up from the steps, He Chen...He Jia...It shouldn't matter, right?

  The mercenary group went out to investigate the details of the buyer, and the name of He Chen was not in the family tree of the He family.

  Yunling breathed a sigh of relief, and thought with luck that this should be a **** coincidence.

  At this time, He Chen didn't even look at Yunling, stepped down the steps, crossed the road between the crowd, and under the watchful eyes of Artai and others, he walked step by step towards the bodyguard holding an electric baton.

  Atay and Ayong looked bad, they pointed to the bodyguard and said, "Brother Chen, Rong Manli is behind them."

   Yin Mo's confused face.

  Rong Manli is clearly in the office upstairs?

  She cast her eyebrows at the six bodyguards, and she could tell at a glance that they were the same as the group of thugs in the negative third floor.

  So...the bodyguard team arranged by Rong Manli should be 30 people. They met 24 on the negative third floor. The remaining six are responsible for transferring He Chen's mother?

  Yin Mo suddenly realized, and immediately asked He Chen in a hurry, "Is that auntie?"

  He Chen didn’t answer her, but stared at the bodyguards all over, "Go away, or die?"

   Artai glanced at A Yong beside him, suspicious.

  Why is Miss Yin called Auntie?

  That old woman... is clearly Rong Manli without makeup.

  At this moment, out of the mentality of remedying the situation, Yunling greeted the subordinates he had brought: "You guys, go and get rid of the six silly vacancies."

   Such a disadvantage, the bodyguard team, no matter how sincere, would not dare to hit the rock with the pebbles, they simply dropped their batons and made way sideways in an informed manner.

  So, as the figures moved, Yin Mo clearly saw the pale but tearful face behind them.

  Rong Manli!

  Yin Mo’s first reaction was the same.

  Because that face is exactly the same as Rong Manli, but her face is paler and thinner, and her slightly messy bun also reveals speckled white hair.

  She is Rong Manfang, Rong Manli’s twin sister.

  Yin Mo couldn't say it for a while. The woman in front of her was wearing an unfit cleaning suit, and she was thin and thin.

  Only those eyes with tears, staring at He Chen unblinking, it took a long time for him to cry like a mosquito: "Is it Xiaochen?"

In the world, only Rong Manfang would call him Xiaochen.

  He Chen's eyes were red as blood, and the moment he lowered his head, a hot tear fell from the corner of his eyes, "Mom, it's me."

  　6000, the previously locked chapter is unblocked, Amitabha...

  (End of this chapter)