The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

"I don't know what the so-called thing is."

Lou Qingyuan was sitting in the monitoring room, with his long legs crossed on the stage, staring at the figures on the monitor with cold eyes like eagles.

He listened to Tang Shiwen's words thoroughly, remembering how Molan described his mother's anger when he heard that the Tang family had come to withdraw the engagement, he even looked down on Tang Weilin and the other three.

After pondering for a few moments, he raised his hand to summon the subordinates around him, and ordered in a low voice: "Go, let Xiao Luo say a few more words, no matter how unpleasant it is; I will pay for the medical expenses, and I will give you a suite, as long as Tang Shiwen, an idiot, can get rid of it." Send it in, and there are other rewards."

Don't the Tang family love this waste snack the most?Then watch this no-brainer go to jail.

WTF?

Even if Lou Qiang is an empty vase with no brains, it is still the most valuable vase in his Lou family; Tang Shiwen, whose mind is filled with yellow urine and grew up with a foot wrap, still misses Lou Qiang at this time?

The knuckles on the armrest lightly lit, and Lou Qingyuan looked at the way Tang Shiwen pressed Xiao Luo to the ground and beat him; he didn't know what he thought of, so he smiled to himself.

——I can’t move you on the surface, but not necessarily in the dark.
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Shufang school field.

"Miss Hua is punctual. I am Du Zhuoran, An An's mother, when we first met. Please excuse me during this time."

Du Zhuoran looked at the two figures slowly walking towards him, saw his daughter's ruddy face, and the smile on his face became more sincere.

——Her little An'an suffered because of her.

"Being entrusted by others is hard work."

The polite words were spoken one after another, but Hua Wei still had no intention of handing An An over to Du Zhuoran.

Qin Sili personally handed him over to her, and even if he returned it, it should be returned to her wolf cub.

The reason why he agreed to come to see her was because he wanted to know about Qin Sili's whereabouts.

He was implicated by her in the danger zone, and now that they are preparing to attack the danger zone, they always want to talk to him.

Du Zhuoran paused for a moment, then smiled, "I know your concerns and the purpose of your visit this time. It just so happens that I also have something to tell you."

"However," she slowly undid the cuff buttons on her wrists, with the corners of her lips curled up, holding a slightly relieved smile: "I heard that Professor Hua is not bad at his hands even though he was born in Base B. Please Show face today and fight with me?"

——Professor Hua.

She knows her true identity.

"What's the point of pure beating." Hua Wei carried An An to the stands, and when he walked towards Du Zhuoran, he was still slowly folding up his sleeves, "Why don't we make a bet."

"What bet?"

"If I win, Miss Du will tell me where Qin Sili is; if I lose, everything can be discussed."

——Is this determined not to let her take An An away?
However, Du Zhuoran glanced at his bewildered daughter from a distance; when he looked back at Hua Wei, there was only determination in his eyes.

"can."

She is a dignified special trainee who graduated from the eighth team of Chongming. Could it be that she can't beat her, a frail scholar doing research in the research institute?

Just as Hua Wei took off her gold-rimmed glasses and was about to put them back in her pocket, Du Zhuoran's fist rushed straight to her shoulder with a strong wind in the next second;

"Professor, don't lose sight of the other."

As soon as the words fell, the blow to her abdomen was fast and fierce; Hua Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his fist and hit Du Zhuoran on the side, knocking her a few steps away.