wrong
Jiang Junyue investigated before she knew him, saying that Yuzhe wanted to kill her, and he couldn’t make a mistake.
Not Yuzhe.
Not Yuzhe.
I read it over and over again in my heart, but Lan Jingyi still doesn’t know that Yu Zhe didn’t do what Bai Jiang LaCrosse meant.
Yuzhe, you haven’t told me why you want to kill me? Not far from the deck, there is an oversized yacht. At this time, the yacht is brightly lit. That is the luxury yacht for Hongyao to hold a dinner.
Yuzhe faintly said, Kill if you want
So now you want to benefit me? His answer is tantamount to no answer.
Where’s the gun? Yuzhe ignored her words and didn’t want to continue that topic.
Lan Jingyi recalled that Jiang Junyue said that sentence in a hurry just now. She always felt that something big would happen tonight, but she was not a prophet, and she couldn’t think of it. She casually pulled out the anesthetic gun here at the waist crease of the Tibetan skirt.
Yuzhe glanced at Asan and Asan went to Lanjingyi. Let’s go.
Good Lan Jingyi Asan walked side by side to the pedal of Hongyao yacht.
Live … There were three people, a man and two women, before their feet fell.
Yu Zhe said coldly, My father invited me over.
It turned out to be a pleasure to meet you, master, but this dinner has regulations that all boat people, no matter what their status, have to be inspected …
Yuzhe raised his arm and searched his body by the man. Soon after he searched, the man respectfully said, Master, please take a boat.
thanks
Three people turned to see behind Yu Zhe LanJingYi and mulberry these two are …
Yuzhe nodded at Assange and Lanjingyi, and Assange said Mosang before.
A woman immediately searched Assange’s strange sidewalk to be released and then looked at Lan Jingyi to sign up
Lan Jingyi Lan Jingyi hesitated for a while and finally signed up.
A man and two women’s eyes lit up. Master, did you really bring a young lady as promised? It is obvious that Hongyao people are no strangers to the name Lan Jingyi.
Well YuZhe should be a low.
Miss please boat quickly Three people greeted Lan Jingyi respectfully and asked her to go. Naturally, she didn’t check whether she was armed or not.
Lan Jingyi’s heart sank. This boat man is too careless. She has a gun in her hand. If it’s not a tranquilizer gun, it will kill people.
Let’s go. What’s the top of her waistline when her lumbar process sinks? She looked back at Assange. This was for nothing. Yuzhe brought Assange here. It turned out that Assange wanted to blackmail her and then forced her to anesthetize Hongyao.
A few people walked quickly to the deck, and the first three people seemed to walk away quickly because they were very happy to receive her. They should have reported to Hongyao.
Because those people are not far away from the direction, there is an old man talking alone, and the old man can recognize her too much when she turns gray and blue.
That’s to hide, but it can’t hide the blood.
Is that his real father?
He’s a little older than he looks in the photo, but he looks kindhearted, and he doesn’t look like a drug Lord.
When several people rushed to report to Hongyao, Asan quickly said in her ear, If you get the chance, you will anesthetize Hongyao or you will die. Mu Jinshan will die and the whole yacht will accompany you to death.
You … LanJingYi surprised.
If you can’t catch Hongyao, this yacht will explode today, and then you will earn money. Zhe and I will accompany you to death. Well, you should be very happy if more people accompany you.
She is so happy that no one wants to die. She wants to live well.
The more people leave, the more she wants to look back and see if Jiang Junyue has followed, but she feels bad. If Asan finds out that she is very concerned about Jiang Junliang’s movements, she will doubt the true identity of Jiang Junliang. Since Jiang Junyue doesn’t say it, it doesn’t make sense.
Suddenly her eyes lit up and she saw a familiar person.
Ji weiyan
Jane is not separated.
And Lu Wentao.
God, why are all three of them here?
Just leave her?
She is really sorry that she touched so many people by herself.
I haven’t seen Ji Weiyan for a long time, and he seems to have lost some weight. The three men in the crowd are particularly eyecatching, attracting many women around to look at them, and even women walk over and talk to them.
Sure enough, people are handsome, and the market is bursting.
Jingyi … But three men soon found out that she was looking at her at this time, and Liu Wentao was the first person she greeted.
Lan Jingyi was about to respond to Asan when he said coldly, Don’t let Zhe and I sit together at dinner later.
Can she say no?
The waisteye thing made her have no choice. There was a mistress in her stomach. She was afraid that the first thing that hurt when she stabbed in was mistress.
She can’t bear it.
Lanjingyi nodded in the direction of the three men and smiled again, which was a greeting. Then he sat down at the main table of the dinner with Assange.
On her left is Yu Zhe and on her right is Sang.
Sang’s left hand has been hanging down to her side, and there is a hairpin in her hand. She is the retro hairpin facing her waist.
At that time, she didn’t think much when Asan put the hairpin in the small mountain, but now it’s clear that this is the weapon that Asan had already prepared to threaten her, which shows that Yuzhe had already informed her to be present tonight.