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The ninth and sixtieth eighth chapter good luck

"dream?"

Ye Xianxian was stunned for a moment.

Then he smiled bitterly and adjusted the frame of his glasses.

These glasses are a bit worn, and the thin copper nails are rusty.

"What dream are you talking about? Being able to get Xiao Yu'er back and keep my job is my biggest dream now, haha..."

He smiled innocently and scratched his head.

To be honest, I really don’t have any worries in my heart.

Song Sanxi could feel that he was an honest man.

Immediately, Song Sanxi smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Teacher Ye, thank you. I owe you a favor and I will repay it well. If you don't talk about your dream, I will build it for you."

"Mr. Song, if you don't put it that way, I'm just a little teacher, and you are a big shot..."

"I'm just an ordinary person. Let's go to Zhongxi Tianci Hotel. You have a good rest. It's been hard enough these past few days. Once there is news, I will let someone notify you."

Ye Xianxian couldn't resist Song Sanxi, so he had to take a taxi with him to the hotel.

When they arrived at the hotel, Song Sanxi just called the lobby manager, gave some instructions, and then the matter was settled.

The lobby manager recognized Song Sanxi, after all he was such a famous person.

However, she was a little surprised by Mr. Song's face. What was going on?

Of course, Song Sanxi said that he had fallen down and it was no problem, and asked Ye Xianxian to testify.

Ye Xianxian was embarrassed. He said yes, but he fell.

Later, Ye Xianxian moved into the luxurious presidential suite in the name of Song Sanxi's friend.

That night, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep.

The room is so comfortable and the bed is so comfortable...

Song Sanxi took a taxi back to the supermarket over there, picked up Su Yourong's sanitary products, and walked home.

When I returned home, I was filled with emotion again.

There is one more goal in life: to protect Xiao Yuer!

Life seems to be approaching perfection?

At least, for the time being, I have found Xiao Yuer, which is a kind of small consummation.

Rebirth, we can't let her suffer too much.

In Ye Xianxian's narration, she was indeed suffering too much!

Thinking about her previous life, her success was also tempered by hardships, right?

Now that he is walking home, he needs to think carefully about the best arrangement for Xiao Yuer?

Song Sanxi could see from time to time that Luo Bing's men and horses from various jurisdictions, including the joint public security defense, were conducting searches like a net everywhere.

On the night of National Day, the atmosphere in this city seemed a bit tense.

Who would have thought that this was just for a 15-year-old girl?

But the people who searched were very enthusiastic and serious, and they searched every corner of the city.

Find the girl codenamed "Yu" as quickly as possible, and you're done. The hard work costs 10,000 yuan per person!

Money, Song Sanxi has no idea now and is not enthusiastic about it anymore, but this shit is really easy to use.

To be honest, Song Sanxi is the most qualified person to say this now: I am not interested in money!

He said, just seek truth from facts.

Others say that if you are just showing off, you will be struck by lightning sooner or later!

How can the realm and pursuit of Godfather Xi be comparable to others?

When I got home, the secret security brothers rushed out.

This was when his brother saw him in the villa that Gu Dong originally gave to Gao Xiaoling. (There are too many words, and I secretly despise Bai Deng!)

The brother rushed over and said angrily: "Brother Sanxi, who hit you on the face? Which fist hit him so numb? He doesn't want to live anymore, right? Let's go and chop off his hand right now!"

This is a well-trained brother, and Song Sanxi's injuries can be easily recognized as being caused by fists.

Song Sanxi smiled, her smile still ugly, but she patted the other party on the shoulder: "Brother, it's okay, I fell."

"Ah? This...brother, don't fool me, I still have some eyesight."

"It's really okay. In fact, this punch was pretty good. I'm happy, hehe..."

Song Sanxi smiled sincerely.

brother:"……"

How can there be such a style?

"Okay, let's go back to our post. It's nothing serious. I have to go back and rest."

"oh……"

Looking at Song Sanxi's back as if he was strolling around in a relaxed manner, the brothers were puzzled.

Where did this fist come from, and it made Brother Sanxi so happy?

Of course, Jiuxuan's people in the dark also saw Song Sanxi's injuries and were quite surprised.

However, this trivial matter will not be reported to Prince Long.

When Song Sanxi returned home, she put the sanitary products in the bathroom in a conspicuous place.

Then I took a shower and applied some ointment to the injured area on my face.

The medicine he made himself is of course very effective.

After thinking about it, he went back to Su Yourong's bedroom.

The mother and daughter were still sleeping soundly, but Tiantian changed their position, facing away from each other in her mother's arms, as if facing her father's favorite position.

Song Sanxi felt soft in her heart.

All of this, all of it, can’t be given up!

After it was confirmed that Su Yourong was from the Su family, the specific content was actually not clear to Aaron earlier. Xie Zelong seemed to have made a request before telling him.

Song Sanxi was really curious and inexplicably concerned.

Therefore, we have to consider the 108 battle soul bones...

However, the smell of medicine on her face felt a bit strong, and even Tiantian frowned in her sleep. She sniffed and wrinkled even more.

Song San smiled happily.

My daughter, it’s just an emoticon.

So, in order not to disturb the sleep of mother and daughter, he went back to his room to sleep.

In fact, I kept wearing Weimai, just waiting for Luo Bing's call to reply.

So that night, I didn't sleep well, but the injury on my face healed very quickly.

When I woke up at 6:30 in the morning, there was still no news from Luo Bing.

Song Sanxi was a little nervous now.

What's going on?

He called Luo Bing directly.

Luo Bing got through immediately and replied: "Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so useless! I'm a freeloader, a freeloader!"

"Oh?" Song Sanxi frowned, relaxed, and accepted the reality, "Boss Luo, don't get too excited, and don't blame yourself. What's going on?"

"It's been a busy night! Zhong Hai has made us turn upside down. The mysterious girl you drew has mysteriously disappeared! At this moment, everyone is still searching..."

Luo Bing was going crazy and quite anxious.

Even with the intensity of his search, he couldn't find any of this. It was simply his own incompetence!

Song Sanxi's heart sank, but she still accepted the reality and comforted her: "Boss Luo, don't be like this. You have all worked hard, and you should rest when you should. During the day, just guard the entrances and exits everywhere, and continue the search at night. It should be kept secret.

We still need to keep it secret! Every night we search, each person still has ten thousand, until we find it."

"Mr. Song..." Luo Bing felt guilty and moved, but still said: "Okay! Mr. Song, we will go all out!"

"Okay, thank you!"

After Song Sanxi ended the contact, she took a deep breath and sighed: "Good things come hard, my little taro..."

Immediately, I got up and tidied up.

Look at the injury on the face, it’s healed!

Just as he was about to go out, Su Yourong knocked on the door and came in.

She was like a new daughter-in-law, her face was rosy and shy, "Sanxi, it's time for breakfast..."


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