Lei Xiang was in a dilemma and couldn't make up his mind.
Bei Chenxiao's call came quickly.
He seemed very concerned about this matter.
Lei Xiang was heartbroken and answered the phone. From the tone of his voice, he couldn't detect any strange emotions at all.
"Young Master."
"What did you find?" came the man's cold voice, which seemed to be filled with anger.
After all, that is his biological son.
"I checked with the school and it was an accident."
When he said this, he felt guilty.
Listening to the silence on the other end of the phone, his heart almost bulged, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.
"Lei Xiang..." Beichen Xiao bit his name very hard, and there was a compelling aura in his voice, "I want to hear the truth."
It was as if a whip had struck him, and it seemed as if he had understood everything and was only given a chance to confess.
Lei Xiang's hands were trembling and he could hardly hold the phone steadily.
He couldn't tell whether Beichen Xiao's tone was a temptation, but this time, he gave it a go.
He gritted his teeth hard and said very firmly: "Master, what I said is the truth. Rat poison has been used in the school warehouse. I am afraid that the child was naughty and ran into the warehouse and accidentally ate the poison mixed with rat poison."
food."
As the words fall,
Silence spread from the other end of the phone line, and the sound of Lei Xiang's heartbeat became clearer. It was like a drumbeat, beating faster and faster.
Just when he almost couldn't hold on any longer, he heard Beichen Xiao's emotionless voice, "I understand."
Bah!
The phone hung up.
Lei Xiang almost collapsed on the seat and hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his head with his hands.
Those who hang out on the street talk like they are running on a train, and there is no truth in it.
But he just didn't speak to Beichen Xiao. When he spoke, he must be loyal and loyal, and he couldn't say anything false.
That's why Beichen Xiao paid special attention to him and Wen Ze.
These two people, both civil and military, can be regarded as his right-hand men.
Normally, Beichen Xiao would never talk to Lei Xiang like this tentatively. The key is that this time when it came to that little guy, he was naturally very serious.
Lei Xiang suddenly remembered something and sat up straight again.
I was disturbed by Beichen Xiao's silent questioning just now, and then I remembered to call him back.
"Young Master, please forgive me for speaking too much. That child is your son after all. Do you think we should strengthen the protective measures around him?"
"You don't need to remind me about this, I will tell Mo Yuan."
He was looking for Mo Yuan instead of himself. Did he have doubts about himself to some extent?
Thinking of this, Lei Xiang felt extremely aggrieved. He said that he was just trying to avoid anyone's influence on the minister's grand plan. He was also frightened.
But then I thought about it, it would be much safer for Mo Yuan to send someone to protect the little guy.
After all, a person like Mo Yuan is beyond his reach in this life.
Canglong Moyuan appears to be a businessman, but his true identity is the godfather of the Asian Mafia.
A man who can shake the earth if he takes even two steps on the underworld.
Mo Yuan put his arms on the railings of the boxing ring. There were water drops dripping from his black hair. A large drop of crystal-like amber fell on his strong chest, rolling down together with the small beads on it.
, turns into a stream and winds down.
A pair of deep black eyes stared at the man lying on the boxing ring with his feet in the air, and there was a slight curve on his lips, with a hint of teasing.
"My lord, why don't you look very happy after picking up such a big son for nothing?"
Beichenxiao looked up at the ten-foot-high ceiling. The umbrella-shaped roof structure was supported by large black iron frames, giving it a unique sense of emptiness.
His eyes focused on one place, which was as black as a well. It seemed calm, but in fact, it had already been undercurrent.
Sweat flowed down his angular face, collecting drop by drop on the floor, forming a small pool of clear water.
Wearing only a pair of boxers, the man did not hide his muscular physique at all. His wheat-colored skin was oozing with sweat. This was a sexy allure that only a sweaty man could show off.
A towel was thrown over and covered Bei Chenxiao's face.
He reached out and grabbed the towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Yin Zhen was lying on the railing outside, joking with a playful smile, "I said he is worried now, because the mother of someone's child is here with the child, and he can't pick her back upright, and even if he wants to pick her up, she won't be able to pick her up."
Not necessarily with him."
Mo Yuan smiled, "It's okay to hide your beauty in a golden house. It's not like I've done this before, as long as the woman from the Xia family doesn't find out."
Beichen Xiao rolled his eyes at him, "You don't need to worry about this. Let your men protect the little guy and don't make any mistakes."
"Don't worry, I've already given it to Cang Yue."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Zhen exclaimed exaggeratedly, "That pervert?"
"That's fine." Bei Chenxiao nodded, which was completely opposite to his reaction.
It is not unfair to say that Cang Yue is a pervert.
He is Mo Yuan's number one killer, and no one who has been targeted by him has been able to escape.
Legend has it that in order to kill a person, he once traveled to 33 countries, walked more than 3,300 kilometers, and changed all means of transportation.
When he found that person, he was not killed by him, but chased to death by him.
An inescapable fear directly drove the other party to death.
Cang Yue is a maverick and only listens to the orders of one person, and that is Mo Yuan.
Mo Yuan asked him to die, and he would cut his own throat without saying a word.
On the other hand, if anyone offends Mo Yuan, that person's throat will be cut many times, even if it's not deep enough, to ensure that you don't die.
He has always been cold and talkative.
The most commonly spoken word is.
ah!
Beichenxiao was naturally very relieved that the little guy had such a person to protect him.
"Azhen, come up and box." Mo Yuan waved to Yin Zhen.
Yin Zhen immediately shrank down on the sofa like a turtle and opened the red wine.
"We are gentle people and will not compete with you two beasts."
Only a fool would fight these two people, they are both fucking violent men and perverts.
Beichen Xiao winked at Mo Yuan, and the two reached an agreement.
Holding the railing with his hands, he made a beautiful leap out of the field.
Yin Zhen dropped the red wine and started to grease the soles of her feet. Unexpectedly, the speed of the two men was too fast. Before the buttocks left the sofa, they were already lifted up and thrown into the ring.
Yin Zhen was so frightened that she yelled, "Let go, you two beasts, oh my god, help me... I've been raped..."
Yin Zhen was forced by two people on the stage and could only parry, but had no power to fight back. In just a moment, she had already taken off her white pants//underwear and waved them over her head.
I feel pity for him when he looks pitiful.
Beichen Xiao burst into laughter and looked like he was about to kick his life.
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