Outright Favoritism

Chapter 200 Shang Yu leaves Nanyang

Li Qiao lowered her eyelashes motionlessly, breathing slowly, and loosened her grip on the gun.

"The recoil of the Desert Eagle is too great, you can try Colt."

The man's low voice was like a cello, thick and confusing.

The picture in Li Qiao's mind faded like a tide, and under deliberate suppression, it quickly returned to normal.

For more than an hour, Li Qiao was shooting, and Shang Yu was by her side.

Targeting with a real gun is very addictive.

Li Qiao didn't stop until he fired fifty rounds. Her mouth was numb and her arms were sore, but she was absolutely relaxed.

...

The sky is near dusk, and the sky is full of sunshine.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu were sitting in the open-air lounge area. She rubbed her arms and pursed her lips happily: "Yan Ye, today is my last day of internship. Is this a reward for leaving?"

She loves guns, he should already know.

So before she joins the busy research, let her have fun.

The man was smoking a cigarette, looking at the golf course in the distance, "Forget it, I'm going out tomorrow, and I'll be back in about a week."

As he said, he turned his gaze back and looked at Li Qiao, "You can call me or tell Luo Yu if you have anything to do. If you need medical support from the laboratory, you can talk to Liu Yun directly."

"Oh." Li Qiao nodded clearly, but felt that he didn't sound right.

She leaned against the U-shaped wicker chair and squinted suspiciously, "Aren't you coming back in a week."

The explanation is so detailed, it sounds like it will be a long time away.

Shang Yu folded his legs, knocked down the ashes in the ashtray, opened his eyelids and looked at her, bending his lips and said, "The right is to be prepared."

...

On Saturday the next day, Shang Yu left Nanyang.

At ten in the morning, Li Qiao drove out after breakfast.

She originally planned to find Guan Mingyu, but as soon as the car drove out of the tree-lined path, Mo Qi called.

On the phone, he said in a panic: "Xiao Li, the teacher is missing, did he go to you?"

Jiu Gong is gone?

Li Qiao parked the car on the side of the road, tapped his finger on the steering wheel, "Speak slowly, why didn't you see it?"

Almost subconsciously, Li Qiao thought of Tu Anliang.

She was forced to stop her car only yesterday morning, and she was later taught by Luoyu. If he wanted revenge with a grudge, it made sense.

After all, he underestimated Tu Anliang's wolf ambition.

Jiugong is his father, can he really do it?

At this time, Mo Qi anxiously explained the reason on the phone.

It turned out that Mo Qi had something temporary yesterday and didn't go to the hospital. He went to visit this morning and found that Jiugong had disappeared.

Mo Qi ran to ask the nurse at the nurse station, but the other party asked him back, "Why didn't you send the patient back."

Because the patient applied for leaving the hospital that night, Mo Qi's name was signed.

But the handwriting is not his, nor is it Jiu Gong's.

Mo Qi had no master, so he could only call Li Qiao for help.

At this moment, after listening to Mo Qi's explanation, Li Qiao said in a hurry, "Don't worry, I'll go to the teacher."

Before Mo Qi could answer, Li Qiao hung up.

...

At the same time, room 302 in an old community in Nanyang.

Just as Li Qiao thought, Jiugong was indeed taken away by Tu Anliang.

At this time, Tu Anliang was wearing leather shoes stepping on the coffee table, pinching the cigarette with two fingers, and glancing at the white-colored Zhong Jiugong on the sofa, and said sarcastically: "Old thing, if you don't want to break your other hand, just talk to me as soon as possible. Tell me, what are your female apprentices and her thugs?"

　The explosion is over, I tried my best.

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(End of this chapter)