Chapter 521

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After coming out of the police station, Yang Zimei's heart was very heavy, and she didn't have much clue.

"Don't worry, Meimei, I'll go back to the capital now to help you find out."

Long Zhutian saw her sad face, and his heart was also very sad. He hugged her shoulders and said, "As long as Song Xuan's life is saved now, it will be fine."

Yang Zimei nodded.

"I'll go back too. I'll ask my uncle myself why."

Zhuge Yue said, "I will try my best to help you."

Yang Zimei raised his eyes and glanced at Zhuge Yue, "Thank you."

Immediately, her tone became cold again, "You can warn your uncle first, if he doesn't release Mr. Song as soon as possible, restore Mr. Song's reputation, and want to harm Mr. Song, don't blame me for being rude. I don't care about your Zhuge family. , how powerful is it, if it hurts the people I care about, all of them will be amused to death!"

Her voice was not loud, but it was cold to the bones, especially her eyes, which were originally black and white, smart and beautiful, but at this time, it was as cold as a hurricane in the deep sea, and no one could see any emotion.

Zhuge Yue's heart sank.

A Yang Zimei may not be enough to fear, but Long Zhutian...

Let's hurry back to the capital to persuade my uncle to stop, so that the whole family will not suffer.

The pair of men and women in front of them are not ordinary men and women.

Although he has a good relationship with Long Zhutian and is considered his only friend, it is only his wishful thinking, and Long Zhutian still keeps a certain distance from him.

In this world, the person he really cares about is Yang Zimei, not himself.

Zhuge Yue quickly booked a ticket and flew back.

Long Zhutian also wanted to go back to the house to tidy up briefly. Yang Zimei originally wanted to see Lin Qingmei first, but she still felt that it would be better for Long Zhutian to go to the capital earlier to check the situation.

She was not familiar with Zhuge Yue and did not trust him very much.

Back at the house, Long Zhutian reluctantly looked at Mo Xie, who was lying in the wooden box, but he didn't reach out to take them out.

That go-getter gave him the feeling that it was like a BMW waiting to be tamed, and there must be a certain amount of time.

In order to avoid any ramifications, it is better to put it on hold, but everything is done, and then slowly tame it.

He believed that it must belong to him!

Yang Zimei packed up his things and sent him out the door.

It's hard to get together, but we have to part again.

Yang Zimei looked at him reluctantly.

Long Zhutian stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly, hugged her for a while, and kissed her hair, "I'll be back soon, wait for my good news, after the high school entrance examination, let's go to the west of the continent to find the ancient tomb and untie it. That fan."

"Um."

Yang Zimei raised his head, reached out and touched the peach wood card between his neck, "This peach wood card must be worn well, don't lose it again."

"must."

Long Zhutian rubbed her hair, "Relax, I don't like seeing your frown! I'll take care of everything."

Yang Zimei nodded heavily, "You should also pay attention to safety and call me every day!"

"That's for sure. I didn't call you because of the signal failure, but you don't have to worry. I'm protected by a peach wood card, so I can come back to life." Long Zhutian said.

"Even if you can come back to life, if you are injured, you will still be in pain!"

"As long as it's not an injection, I'm not afraid of pain."

"Ha ha--"

Thinking of the way he was afraid of the injection that day, Yang Zimei couldn't help but chuckle, her brows slightly stretched.

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