Chapter: 3320
"Go for a glass of warm milk."
The butler nodded and went back to change the milk.
Su Nan was not in the mood, closed her eyes and fell asleep for a while.
Shang Qian covered her with a blanket and stared at her face intently.
It was like looking at a lost and found treasure.
The assistant came over quietly and patted Shang Qian.
In order not to disturb Su Nan, the two went to the other side to talk.
"Boss Shang, Boss Fu seems to know something happened to Miss Su, and his people have found out about our place..."
Shang Qian frowned, looking out at the high and vast sea of clouds with dark eyes.
"Get off the plane and tell him that his mother and sister are in the hands of the falcon."
The assistant was puzzled, "Mr. Shang, Ying Falcon will not let him go easily, not to mention Mr. Fu and Tengli are on the same line now..."
Shang Qian interrupted impatiently
"If he doesn't let go, it won't hinder Fu Yechuan from saving people, just tell him directly."
assistant sighed
"You also think Mr. Fu is pitiful? A really domineering president, but now he is reduced to a group of desperadoes, why bother?
It's useless for you to tell him the location of his relatives, and he won't accept your favor..."
"Shut up, why do you talk so much?"
Shang Qian frowned and glanced at him, a little strange.
The assistant paused.
Although there were still many words left to say, he still didn't dare to say one more sentence.
I always feel that Shang Qian's attitude towards Fu Yechuan seems to be different.
With a bit of... pity?
But obviously, Shang Qian didn't intend to tell him the reason for his change of attitude.
Falcon House.
Until the emaciated man was disabled and passed out again and again, he was injected with some drugs that made him tell the truth.
The confession is consistent.
This person does not have such a firm will, he has rotted into a puddle of mud.
Only then did Ying Falcon fully believe that it was a trap set by Teng Li that killed his two brothers.
He was furious.
Just want to get rid of Shang Qian through his hands?