Having Triplets With Potent CEO

Tang Qingge,... ""    

Why was Director Fong so secretive?    

She could finally get a shot. It was still the familiar forest. In the depths of the forest, there was a man in a long robe with his hair tied up. His silver robe was even more beautiful than the clouds and multicolored clouds in the sky. She was injured and her steps were unsteady. She accidentally stepped on a tree branch.    

The fairy-like handsome man turned his head around. His eyes were calm. When he looked at her, it was as if he was looking down at a mortal.    

Tang Qingge,... ""    

Bo Qin!!!    

She was so shocked that she almost broke the skill, but luckily with Bo Qin's sudden move, the stunning expression on her face reached its peak. Director Fong shouted excitedly, "Okay!"    

"Perfect! Too perfect! Qingge, your acting is really too good!"    

Tang Qingge said," Thank you, Director Fong. "    

I have to thank you all for trying so hard to surprise me.    

Thanks to Bo Qin, this scene finally came to an end. The three-day journey was shortened to two days. Director Fong saw that the people in the crew were being tortured badly, so he granted amnesty to the world and allowed them to indulge for a night.    

Tang Qingge had been filming for several days, and she was tired. She heard that she could go out and play at night. She wanted to restrain herself from going, but the night scene in Norway was really beautiful!    

In the end, she could not help but ask Boss Bo.    

It should be eleven o'clock at night on his side. He should not have slept yet.    

The phone rang for a long time before it connected.    

She quickly said, "Boss, you..."    

Suddenly, something exploded on the other end of the phone.    

With a bang, her expression changed.    

Something was wrong with the voice of the big boss.    

"Boss, what's wrong?"    

Her voice became nervous and she immediately sat up from the bed.    

It was just one person. It was just one phone, but it made her feel as if every minute and second was passing by so slowly.    

A very, very long time.    

Only then did his voice come out, "I'm fine."    

Her heart immediately fell from midair to the ground.    

At that instant, she was so scared that her heart almost stopped beating. She kept patting her chest. "Fortunately, fortunately, what exactly happened?"    

...    

Z Country, old residence.    

It was a mess.    

In the chaos, Bo Qichen comforted her, "It's fine. Why did you suddenly call?"    

She sat on the bed and pouted unhappily. "You said that. I don't know who told me to call him. I called and asked why I suddenly called. It's very difficult for me to do that, boss!"    

His eyes were gentle and he said softly, "Yes, it's me."    

There seemed to be the sound of something cracking over there.    

He held the man in front of him, who was less than a centimeter away from stabbing the knife into his eyes, with one hand. He used a hand to press down on the man's neck, and in the next second, the man slowly slid down and died kneeling in front of him.    

The man in black looked terrified, as if he never would have thought that the man in front of him would finish him off with one move.    

Such a terrifying method, was he hiding it too deeply?    

This kind of scene was everywhere in the main hall of the old residence.    

Corpses covered the entire main hall.    

Bo Qichen stared at the blood and black shadows intertwined in the main hall. His eyes were dark and filled with a terrifying scarlet color, "I'll call you back later."    

After saying that, he hung up the phone.    

At the same time, the people in the hall were also taken care of.    

Ding Yan rushed past the group of people who did not care about their lives and rushed to his side. He gritted his teeth and said, "Boss Bo, it must be Qiao Nancheng's people. He wants to make a move on Great-Grandfather."    

"Let's go and see Great-Grandfather first."    

As soon as he finished speaking, he went upstairs.    

Ding Yan followed behind him to escort him. The second floor was quiet. Great-Grandfather Fang was lying on the hospital bed, breathing with great difficulty. The feeling of getting sick was really unbearable. Now, he was thinking about how to relieve this pain every day.