Chapter 806
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Chapter 806
Youyou hurriedly followed: "Brother, please slow down, I can't keep up!"
Still angry though.
But Yi Yi's pace obviously slowed down in his anger.
Hao Tian stood up straight and looked at Sheng Bolin helplessly: "What should I do? I haven't coaxed Yiyi."
Because Yiyi is very sensible.
Sometimes, when she was depressed, she needed to suddenly say something to resolve it.
"Can you comfort me, okay?" Sheng Bolin thought for a while and said.
Hao Tian was stunned and patted his forehead: "Yes, leave it to Youyou!"
"What are you doing? Your forehead is red after being slapped, so what are you doing with so much force?" Sheng Bolin pulled away Hao Tian's hand. She had fair skin and slapped it hard. Now her forehead was red.
at the same time.
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Zhang Ao and his men, with lightning speed, controlled everyone who appeared in the cemetery today.
Mr. Fu Xin, who arranged everything, and Monk Zhang Er were confused: "You are Xing Yuan's bodyguard, right? Why did you come to our house instead of protecting Xing Yuan?"
"Yes, I read on the Internet that brother Xingyuan was attacked. If you don't protect him, why are you here with us?" The boy next to Fu Xin pointed his cell phone at Zhang Ao.
Zhang Ao remained unmoved.
"Old man, I'm so sorry." Zhang Ao looked at Fu Xin, "We have to find out who among the people who know that the old lady was buried today has been in contact with Fu Xia. Before drawing a conclusion, we can only wrong everyone. "
When he said this.
His sharp eyes scanned the faces of everyone in the courtyard.
Try to find people with abnormalities.
But in fact.
After hearing this, everyone's expressions were similar, that is, surprise and disbelief.
"Who is Fu Xia? I've never heard of it. I have to fly to Malaysia to see the raw materials in the evening. I have made an appointment, so I can't delay it!" A woman shouted loudly.
"Brother, I don't know Fu Xia either! My phone is here, you can check the address book!" A middle-aged man spoke, about to give his phone to Zhang Ao.
Zhang Ao put his hands behind his back and remained unmoved: "We don't need you to give us a cell phone. We have our own methods and know how to judge who has contact with Fu Xia."
"You guys are like this!"
"Yes, we are Li Xingyuan's relatives, how could you treat us like this?"
"Okay!" Fu Xin scolded.
He was very dignified, and after a low scolding, the noisy crowd immediately fell silent.
"Fu Xia is the lunatic in that video you just showed me." Fu Xin said solemnly.
Everyone was in an uproar.
Zhang Ao looked at Fu Xin suspiciously, and Fu Xin seemed to understand his doubts, "After the accident at the chemical plant, the chairman gave me the job of arranging the victims. Because Fu Xia's situation is quite special, so I vivid memory."
"Yes. The madman who attacked Mr. Li is Fu Xia." Zhang Ao was very angry, "The old man knows about her, but do you know that with Fu Xia's level of madness, there is no way she can handle such a clear thing. Find the old lady Tomb of Mr. Li, ambushed Mr. Li’s daughter in the hotel where Mr. Li was staying. There must be an instigator behind her, and this person must be among you. "
Zhang Ao is full of momentum.
His gaze was like a falcon, scanning everyone's face.
There was a brief moment of dead silence in the crowd.
Then there was a collective outburst of denials.
"Twenty years ago, I was a little kid and didn't know Fuxia at all. I didn't even know about the chemical plant!"
"No one can say otherwise!"
The crowd was chattering.
Soon someone else discovered something else.
"Why can't my phone send messages?"
"Me too!! I can't access the Internet either!"