Morning, the Heir

Chapter 663: died

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Chapter 663 is dead

The two staff members were opposite each other, and their mouths moved, but they never dared to speak out the words they had checked three times. They had to check the scalp again.

It was A Yan, who was on the side, her brows locked, and she held down Axing’s shoulder: "I have already checked it."

Axing pushed him away: "Let your mother's shit! You say another, Laozi has collapsed! It's all about your waste. It must be something wrong, it must be something wrong!"

Ah Yan looked excited to some out of control Axing, only on the weekdays, only the high-profile students who run the company actually raised their hands to Axing is a punch.

But after all, he couldn't reach it. Ah Xing grabbed his wrist easily and screwed his arm directly behind him. The painful A Yan broke his mouth and shouted: "What the **** are you going crazy! The young master must have been in trouble, now The priority is to inform the President."

Axing's gloomy face became more and more ugly. After seeing the staff re-examine the equipment, he still couldn't see the satellite positioning. When he got a hand, he was freed from Ah Yan and twisted his body and said, "You are fucking. It's not waste, then you don't behave like a waste. The young master trusts us to give us everything here. Since the young master has already done something, our first priority is to think about how to deal with it."

He paused: "I still have to tell the president first. As for the young lady, ask the president and say if you want to tell her."

Axing’s self-blame is full of scarlet, and if he is with the young master, it may not be an accident.

Even with an accident, he can stop in front of the young master.

Axing seems to have lost his heart and bones in the end. In the end, Wu Fu, Ah Yan directly introduced him to the door.

"You go to the president yourself." He said that he would turn away.

Axing grabbed his hand: "Where are you going?"

"Once the news of the death of the young master is broken, the stock of Fengling must have plummeted. I must prepare in advance. The young master will hand me Feng Ling, and I can't let him down."

Ah Yan’s words made a touch on Axing and turned and got on the bus.

presidential palace.

Leng Aotian was unsteady, swaying and fell directly on the sofa.

"The signal disappears, then it proves that the young master..." Axing red eyes, the chip is installed on the heart, as long as the heart beats, the signal will never disappear, once it disappears, it proves...

Ah Xing knees on the ground: "Mr. President, it is useless to me, and I have not protected the young master."

Axing was given to Leng Yuhuang by the cold and proud day. For so many years, although he only obeyed a person who was cold and brilliant, in the end, he also sealed the president’s entrustment many years ago.

Cold Aotian heart can not stand, the lips are a little purple, open the drawer to take out the medicine, under the tongue, slowly slowed down.

When people are old, they can’t stand this kind of stimulation. This has just escaped from the explosion. It’s only a few days later, and this news came.

Leng Aotian’s painful squatting on the armrest of the seat: “When did he have any stoppages, his injuries were still not good, and he went to the west again. You tell me the truth, what did he do in the west? !"

Axing was on the ground and didn't know if he should open it.

This silence, the cold cold and proud of the sky, anger: "You still dare to marry me!"

"The young master wants to find out the truth about the car accidents of Mr. and his wife that year."

Cold and proud, the whole person seems to be an old man: "Things have been gone for so many years, he still wants to check something!"

"Mr. President, what should we do now? Little lady there..."

"Send people immediately, live to see people die... See the corpse, I want to see, who dares to start with my grandson!" Leng Aotian suddenly did not come up, violently coughed up.

"Mr. President, you have to take care of your body." Ah Xingdao.

Cold Aotian swayed his hand and held the forehead with one hand. The president of a country with iron and blood could not help but red-eyed: "Lin Xiaomi should not tell her there, she can carry out the incident with her children."

"Yes."

Later, Yin Xueyu heard the wind and directly fainted the past. After waking up, she couldn’t close her eyes.

Because Lin Xiaomi's belly is the only flesh and blood of Leng Yuhuang, she must not let the child have an accident, let people pick up Lin Xiaomi back to the presidential palace, she must personally look after it can be assured.

Lin Xiaomi is actually not willing to go back to the presidential palace. She wants to wait for her own home to come back.

"Axing, you said, Grandma sent someone to pick me up. If I don't go, isn't it too good?" Lin Xiaomi asked tentatively.

Axing coveted: "Mr. Shao, the wife of the president is watching you have a big month. I want to take care of you personally and do my best."

Lin Xiaomi also knew that Yin Xueyi was kind enough this time and nodded.

"Axing, your face is not very good, is the body still not recovering? Is it so heavy injury on your body, isn't it for you to rest well? I have nothing to do here, you can feel peace of mind, don't go to the president with me. The house is over."

"Mr. Shao, I promised that the young master should protect your safety."

Lin Xiaomi couldn't help him, and suddenly he remembered: "Right, is there any contact with Leng Yuhuang? I hit his mobile phone and I can't get through."

Axing’s flash of light flashed and said: “Yes, the signal from the young master is not very good. He has already obtained evidence. He has to investigate some other things, but there is no danger. Don’t worry about less lady.”

"It's okay." Lin Xiaomi breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but whispered: "This is going to investigate other things, and I don't know when I can come back."

"If you can't catch up with the dry meal, see how I can pack him!" Lin Xiaomi said, holding his big belly and going out.

In the place she couldn't see, Axing had a sorrowful look and closed her eyes. In her heart, the young master would never return.

Now looking at Lin Xiaomi's unwitting hope for the return of cold, he is sour and sour.

I really can't imagine what would happen if she knew that the young master had an accident?

Ah Xing simply couldn’t think about it.

Lin Xiaomi came to the presidential palace, and she was still uncomfortable. To tell the truth, when she was not in the cold, she still had some wars against the people in the presidential palace.

"Seven months?" Yin Xueyan asked her stomach.

"Seven months and ten days."

"There are two and a half months to be born, good, good."

"Grandma, have you been uncomfortable lately, and it looks awkward."

Yin Xueyan shook his head gently: "Nothing, people are old, and there are naturally more problems."

She kept looking at Lin Xiaomi's stomach, and her eyes were unconsciously red.

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