Chapter 111
Chapter 111
Chapter 111 Wenguang Carrying Through Art to the End (Part 2)
Wen Guang couldn’t be so reckless to say directly to Liu Pingchuan: ‘Hey, brother, there’s a fire in the backyard, so don’t go home and have a look. ’That’s not realistic.
But Wenguang thought of a better way…
After the call was made, Liu Pingchuan’s distinctive low voice came first: “Hello?”
“Boss, I have the password, it is LX1M2H2K…KO9JK39.”
After a quick talk, Wen Guang hung up the phone without waiting for Liu Pingchuan to respond.
“Finish.”
Wen Guang leaned against the window leisurely and continued to stare at the prosperity outside the window.
Of course, he did not forget his identity as a good person, and sent a text message to Liu Pingyang, kindly reminding him that he had just made the wrong call ‘accidentally’ and called Liu Pingchuan.
At the same time, I ‘accidentally’ told the password…
He was so careless… Liu Pingyang flushed with anger. A certain mobile phone has a service life of five minutes.
“Let’s just wait for a good show.” Wen Guang smiled at Li Biao: “But it’s not here, we have to change place.”
Li Biao looked a little dull. It wasn’t because he was worried about whether things would succeed, but because he suddenly felt distressed that he could not follow the bright thoughts.
At the same time, Liu Pingchuan, who had just put down his cell phone, finally recovered from his astonishment.
The old butler who had been with him for more than ten years couldn’t help but ask: “Master, what’s the matter?”
“Lao Ma, do you remember… what is the password in Haochen’s hand?”
“Yeah, remember.”
The old butler nodded, then blurted out and recited it again.
After listening, Liu Pingchuan has never been like this: frowning, hands squeezed, eyes flushed and moist.
The sudden contrast made the old butler startled: “Master, what’s the matter with you? But you feel sick?”
Liu Pingchuan forcibly adjusted his mind, and it took a long time for him to return to his normal appearance. Then he gritted his teeth tightly and said word by word: “I was tricked! I was stabbed in my butt!”
The old housekeeper was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately reacted: “Is it the second master?”
“He has nothing to do with the Liu family! There will be no such person in the Liu family in the future!”
Liu Pingchuan had a firm attitude and indirectly answered the old housekeeper’s question.
The atmosphere in the car became dull.
Finally, the old butler looked out the window and reminded: “Master, we will be there in ten minutes, should we…”
Liu Pingchuan suddenly awakened from the memory, took a deep breath, and couldn’t help leaning back.
Then he felt it again, suddenly leaning forward, and tightly covering his face with two rough palms.
The old butler sighed, he didn’t know what to say, so he could only watch quietly from the side.
The middle-aged man was in high spirits, but he unexpectedly suffered a series of betrayal and betrayal attacks.
Who can bear this kind of emotional ups and downs?
What the old housekeeper is most worried about now is that Liu Pingchuan’s body is in trouble. That is really a catastrophe…
“go back!”
While the old housekeeper was still worried, Liu Pingchuan suddenly raised his head, almost shouting to the driver: “Turn around and go back!”
The driver turned his head and took a look, and the next second he slammed the brakes and slammed the steering wheel.
The old butler looked at Liu Pingchuan in astonishment: “What happened to the lord? What happened?”
“Go back! Go back to Laozi quickly…no, no, no…”
Liu Pingchuan looked like an exploding balloon, inflated to the extreme a second before the explosion, and then immediately came down: “It’s too late, everything is too late.”
Liu Pingchuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, seeing that the old butler didn’t know what to say.
Everything is too late.
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