Hidden Marriage Sweet Pampering: The Conglomerate’s Little Wife

Chapter 1403, Miao pen, Danqing, Chinese painting

However, Luo Qianqian and other hostages looked at each other, but one did not dare to act rashly.

The gangsters who held them just now are terrible, but the man who killed all the gangsters in just a few minutes is even more terrible.

So many people with guns, and his bare hands not only let the gangsters kill each other, but also kill everyone in a few minutes.

This is not a normal person at all. It should be said that this is not something that one can do.

At the time of the gunshots, Luo Qianqian and all the hostages held their heads and closed their eyes. No one knew what happened in that few minutes.

But after they opened their eyes, the gangsters who held them were all dead.

The man wiped his hand and glanced at it with a faint look. He saw Luo’s thousands of pupils shrinking and squatting there.

"...fiber."

Luo looked at the mysterious and terrible Chinese man in a thousand miles and vaguely heard that the other party was calling himself.

However, she does not remember to know or have seen this person.

When she was fascinated, the Chinese man had already walked over to her, and her eyes looked at her intricately.

"How are you here?"

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"I... I was held by those people, sir, we... know?"

The tone of the other party’s speech seems to be to know her.

However, she remembered and could not remember where she had seen him.

The Chinese man saw Luo Qianqian for a long time, and the original bright eyes gradually became silent and squat.

"...you are not slender."

Luo Qianqian licked his lips, and some feared to say.

"I... my name is Luo Qianqian, thank you for saving us."

Although he still feels terrible, it is undeniable that he saved them from the gangsters.

The Chinese man still looked at her, but the look seemed to be looking at her, and it seemed to be watching another person.

Then, muttering her name.

"Thousands, thousands..."

Luo Qianqian gradually put down the fear, and carefully looked at the mysterious Chinese man in front of him.

These years, whether it is because of work, or around the life, I have seen many men with excellent skin.

The cousin's sunshine is energetic, Fu Shizhen is beautiful, and Xiao Cheng's little cousin, Russin Wen, is the peak of all people's values, and comes with the noble spirit of the famous.

However, the Chinese men in front of them are different from all of them. It seems that the people who came out in the wonderful pen Danqing are a very classical face, and the eyebrows are also quaint temperament.

"Sir, may I ask who are you?"

The other party has not answered her, and the police in Nice, France, have already rushed in with people.

Those who came with them were still arranged by Yuan Meng and Fu Hanzhen.

When Fu Hanyu’s people still took photos to find people, they had seen Luo Yuan’s Yuan Meng had already found people.

However, when I saw the man in front of Luo Qianqian, the complexion changed instantly.

Going forward, Luo Qianqian opened two steps. "How do you stay with this person?"

Luo Qianqian saw the Yuan Meng smashed, "Yuan Mengjie, how come you?"

"Wei Wei and Ji Cheng can't contact you, just as I am near Nice, please come over."

When she had just finished, Fu Hanzhen arranged for someone to come over.

"Mr. Luo Qianqian, we have found your father, and Fu has let us bring you back to China."

Luo Qianqian was warm and talking to them, and he saw that the Chinese man was ready to leave.

So, I chased it out and asked.

"Sir, thank you for saving us. You haven't answered me yet. Who are you?"

"Ancient Yun Che."

(End of this chapter)