There was no response at the other end of the phone. Fu Ting's embarrassed handsome face was red. Except for his mother, he was the first time to say these three words to a woman. He was embarrassed, but now he just wants to coax her and doesn't want her to be angry again.
"Fu Ting, you must come back alive. I don't want to be a widow. Can you promise me?" Ji Tingyan's voice is sad. The weight of these three words is very heavy. It's not just talking about it. She listens to it and accepts his feelings. He is responsible for their future.
Fu Ting saw that she was silent for a few seconds, and even said this. He couldn't help laughing: "what are you thinking about? How can I let you be a widow?
There are so many good men in the world. If it's not me, you have a lot of choices. Don't hurt yourself. "
Ji Tingyan listened to what he said, and suddenly got angry. He asked him angrily, "how can you say such irresponsible words? What kind of person do you think I am? If I can easily fall in love with others, I have already married. Why wait for you? "
"Xiaonai, I don't mean that. I mean, in case I don't come back, don't hurt yourself." The man was shocked and quickly explained.
"There is no if, Fu Ting. If you don't come back, I will wait for you all my life." Ji Tingyan gritted his teeth and said resolutely.
Fu Ting is stunned. He believes that she is not joking. With her stubborn character, she may really do it.
"OK, I promise you. Don't be angry." Fu Ting can only comfort her softly. Listening to her voice, she is crying.
Ji Tingyan finally stopped, and there was a short silence. They didn't talk to each other, but they could hear each other's breathing. This kind of silence was also precious for two people.
"Hang up, you have a rest, take care of yourself and your team, and remember to miss me." Ji Tingyan said, then hung up the phone.
Fu Ting's heart finally settled. He looked at his mobile phone and smiled. Finally, he didn't have to sleep until dawn.
Lying down, he reached for a notebook in a bag beside him and opened it page by page. There were pictures drawn by Ji Tingyan. The grass and trees were vivid, and the mountains and rivers were close to each other. Although it was only a single color, it seemed to be endowed with vitality by the painter and became vivid.
A pair of angelic hands, a delicate and gentle heart, a pair of intelligent and bright eyes, this is the person he loves. He is willing to guard her sincere heart with a lifetime, so that she can do her own things with peace of mind.
On the last few pages, the woman wrote his name was written deeply and lightly. Her handwriting was like her temperament, with the temperament of the orchid and the purity of the lotus.
In the early morning, Fu Ting opened his eyes, looked at the time, and took people to the dock. Po was wearing a sexy leather coat and a black scorpion tattooed on the back of her hand. She came out of a speedboat slowly with Yoyo, threw the cigarette butt in her hand into the water, and saw Fu Ting coming over with a smile on her mouth.
"Fu Ting, I've been waiting for you here since early morning. Your goods are on that big ship. You can find someone to check them." Po didn't call him Mr. tie, but called him by his name, which was a little closer.
Fu Ting gestured to the people behind him, and someone went to check.
Po jumped down from the yacht and walked to Fu Ting. "How do you think about my proposal yesterday?"
"Not for the time being." Fu Ting doesn't want to offend her now. Po looks like a ruthless woman. He doesn't want to get into unnecessary trouble.
"I'm your best partner. Don't you really think about it?" Po's tone was disappointed.
"With your current power, you can deal with Saxon and avenge your sister." Fu Ting said coldly.
"You should know Saxon. His power is not mine. I know your men are all elites. It's the best way for us to work together. Moreover, I can guarantee that you will have no worries after killing this devil." Po still doesn't give up and wants to cooperate with Fu Ting. Her time is also urgent.
"This is the cash I brought. It's 20 million yuan." Fu Ting asked people to bring a few more boxes. Po stared at the money, and her eyes showed greed. She had no resistance to money, which was all because she used to struggle under the poverty line, so money was the only pursuit of her life.
"Well, I'll take the money. I'll give you two more days to think about it. If you still don't agree, I'm afraid you may regret it." There was a touch of unwillingness in Po's eyes, and there was another hint in these words.
Fu Ting was not afraid of her threat. He only warned coldly: "If you dare to betray me, the one who will regret it will be you."
Ah'Bao's face instantly paled a bit. She laughed strangely twice and then left with the money.
Fu Ting directly asked people to send the goods away, and then informed his brother.
Po sat in a medium-sized cruise ship. The six big boxes in front of her were open. The white money made her in a good mood. She smoked and stared at the boxes of money. She couldn't understand. There was so much money in the world. Why did her family have to spend so much effort to earn a piece of money?
She reached for one, put it on the cigarette and burned it to ashes. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the success of this moment.
Someone came over: "how do you do this account?"
"according to the original points, remember, even the account for me, you will benefit a lot." Po's eyes suddenly became sharp, staring at the other side like a knife, cold warning.
The other side nodded and left. Who was not crazy for money?
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the account has been finished. Twenty million yuan, Po took six million yuan, and the rest was handed over to the police in charge. This account was successfully evened out by her. There was no loophole.
Just as Po came home with two big boxes, suddenly, she found that the door of her villa had been moved. She would leave a dark mark before she left. Only she knew it.
Her heart was beating fast. The door had no trace of being destroyed. It seemed that someone had opened it with a key. There were two keys to the door. One was in her hand and the other was
Ah'Bao felt a chill on her back. She quickly dragged the two boxes into the garage and locked them.
Then he took out a gun from behind and approached the door step by step.
She pushed open a door and saw blood on the ground. She was more vigilant and followed the blood to find the bedroom.
I saw a woman lying on the sofa in the bedroom. She was in a mess and scarred all over.
"Sister?" When Po saw Tang Weixin, his pupils doubled in an instant. It was hard to believe.
"Po, you are back at last. My identity has been exposed. Saxon's people are chasing me. You should save me." Tang Weixin looks like he is dying. He is not vulnerable.
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