C922 He Felt Sad When He Thought about Leaving
While the ship stopped at the port, a row of black cars drove over from afar.
A tall and slender young man walked out from the long Lincoln at the front. It was Dongfang Wulei.
He looked at the ship eagerly, hoping to see Chuanxia's figure. In the end, he did not see Chuanxia, but only Gong Mingchuan and Le Youyou.
Even the two of them were standing on the deck far away. Only Gong Mingchuan's assistant got off the ship and told him that Chuanxia had gone missing, so she left, leaving Dongfang Wulei standing there in shock and anger.
What a good Gong family! Was he not going to return Chuanxia?
The ship left the port very quickly. Dongfang Wulei, who did not receive Chuanxia, looked even more solemn and stern.
He took out his phone and dialed Huo Zhiqian's number. "Mr. Huo, they said Chuanxia went missing. I did not receive anyone. . . What? Don't worry. Gong Mingchuan's life is not going to be long. " Dongfang Wulei looked at the back of the ship and was a little confused. He said to Huo Zhiqian on the other side of the phone, "But I see Gong Mingchuan's complexion is very good. He doesn't look like he has a terminal illness. A dying person? Mr. Huo, you weren't deceived by him, were you?"
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Capital City, Huo family.
Huo Zhiqian put down the phone and frowned.
The man with a cold expression seemed to be covered in frost, emitting a cold air.
Even Huo Qing, the assistant who pushed the door open, was shocked by the coldness of the Ninth Master. He hurriedly opened the door and prepared to leave.
"Huo Qing. " Huo Zhiqian said lightly. Every word in his voice was cold. "Go and find out what's wrong with Gong Mingchuan. "
If he did not know that Gong Mingchuan was beyond cure and would not live long, he would not have let Le Youyou leave the mainland and go to France with him.
He thought that Gong Mingchuan was about to die and even if Le Youyou accompanied him for the last few days, she would still return to his side. In the end. . . Gong Mingchuan's illness was actually a carefully fabricated lie?
He actually lied to him.
He really deserved to die!
Chuanxia had been kidnapped by the Gong family, and her fate was unknown. It was even more worrying!
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Chuanxia and Loong Ye sat on the fishing boat and floated in the sea for a night. The next day, they arrived at the port.
There was already a plane to pick her up.
Loong Ye took Chuanxia onto the plane and flew towards the mainland.
"Loong Ye, where are you taking me?"
"To my house. " Loong Ye said, "My house lives there. On a small island. I think my father would like to see you. "
" Are you also interested in the Butterfly Queen bacterial strain that I carry? " Chuanxia quietly looked at Loong Ye and asked in a low voice.
"I am more interested in you. " Loong Ye scratched her nose. "Your mother and Gong Mingchuan might have told you that dark Butterfly Men are very scary. But I want to tell you. . . Dark Butterfly Men are also living beings. They also have emotions like humans. With fairness and justice, we are no different from light type Butterfly Men. There is even no difference from humans. Why are you discriminating against us? Besides, the ones fighting are the leaders of two different races, and these fights have nothing to do with us. My dream is very simple, I will lead you to a happy life, Chuanxia. Can you trust me? "
"Believe?"
Chuanxia was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, trust me, just like I trust you. "
"But I feel that trust is harder to obtain than love. " Chuanxia said, "I can try to trust you. "
"Chuanxia, you will trust me more and more. " Loong Ye said and helped Chuanxia fasten her seatbelt.2
"By the way, Loong Ye. Did Dongfang Wulei really go to Mr. Gong's place to pick me up?" Chuanxia suddenly asked.
Loong Ye smiled. "What is it? You look forward to him picking you up?"
"I just want to know if I still have any weight in his heart. " A complicated expression flashed across Chuanxia's face. "I don't know why. Although I hate him and have been hurt by him, I actually feel a little sad when I think about leaving him. This kind of emotion has appeared more than once. . . "
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