Deadly Bullying: Underworld Daddy's Wife Seizing Plan

"Yes!"

Shi Feiyan took the sugar-free coffee that Hong Wu handed over, and this little girl actually took advantage of his trust in her and adopted a strategy of delaying the attack, and made a surprise move to attack her unprepared.

However, she may not overestimate her abilities too much.

Is it possible to fly away without saying a word?The person Shi Feiyan has his eyes on is hard to fly even to the ends of the earth!

Childish little thing! [

After another half an hour, Shanzi found out all the hairs on Xinhan's body.

Lines of data emerge from the computer.

"Boss, Xinhan got admission letters from three schools as early as half a year ago, namely the Curtis Institute of Music in the United States, the Paris National Conservatory of Music in France, and the Hannover Conservatory of Music in Germany; she must be planning to go to the Hannover Conservatory now." The state of Lower Saxony where the college is located. In the real estate left by her father, there is a small villa in Lower Saxony, the specific address is xx Street xx."

"Boss, I'll go to Lower Saxony to invite Miss Xinhan back." Heise immediately stood up, ready to get up.

"Did I let you go?" Shi Feiyan glanced at him coldly, Heisawa immediately backed away, huddled in the corner exaggeratedly and counted his fingers, hey, I made a mistake, the boss's subordinates are difficult to do?

"Pack up and go back to the eastern suburbs."

Shi Feiyan's next words made several confidantes even more puzzled, why didn't they go to catch the little rich woman, instead of going back to their lair?

Naturally, several subordinates didn't dare to ask, so they could only obey orders and order to withdraw.

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Days seem to be back on track.

Xin Han transferred from Berlin to Lower Saxony, Shan Zi guessed right, she really came to the small villa in Lower Saxony,

There has always been a black maid in the small villa, and now she has hired two more servants.

She didn't like the deserted feeling at home, she walked alone on the grass, and felt a little bored for a moment.

Looking at the lively crowds on the river bank, while she sat silently on the lawn by herself, a sense of loss suddenly rose in her heart.

Alone, never alone.

Although she has been alone for more than half a year, at least she is surrounded by familiar people of the yellow race; now that she lives in another country, she realizes that there is a kind of loneliness that is rotten to the bone.

It has been more than 20 days since she came to Lower Saxony, during which she called Uncle Quan, and when Uncle Quan called the police, the gangsters had long since disappeared.