The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 1296 The Forgotten God Teammate 19
Sima Shang suppressed the anger that was almost gushing out of his heart, and stared at Siru firmly, "You are the man of the family, so you should protect your sister as a matter of course."

Really, he was at ease!

Don’t you know how important a girl’s face is?It seems that after I get out, I have to contact the best diving team on earth to go to the deep sea to find volcanic mud and colloid components in the bodies of deep-sea fish to make cosmetics...

Ah!
By the way, I still need to find a doctor.

Maybe a skin graft is needed. If so, then his son's skin is pretty good.

Well……

Probably because I take a shower every day.

Anyway, for men, whether they look good or not is not as important as whether they are born or not.

Sima Shang has already decided that if Sima Ningmeng needs anything, his spare son with an IQ of [-] meters must fully support him.

Siru was dissatisfied.

Spread your hands, "I can't help it, after all, I'm just a frail scholar."

He also coughed twice, leaning against the wall softly, with a weak face, "Look, how weak I am, and I'm not in good health. If you push it, you will be weak. Daddy, I have also become delicate and weak."

He raised his orchid fingers, pinched his throat, and rolled his eyes when he looked at the bald group, "Those people are so annoying. They are so mean every time they come. They clearly know that we are all young masters and daughters of rich families. What a shame." You are so delicate, and you are so violent as soon as you come here, which is not polite at all."

"I also want to help my sister, but, ahem, I really feel powerless."

"Besides, I was arrested to save her. Daddy, do I have to dedicate my life to her? It's not like that. You have always been partial. Everything in the Sima family must be left to Sima Ningmeng. It has nothing to do with my son's penny, I have no objection, it is yours, you can give it to anyone you want. But I am mine, you have my own life, and I can decide my own affairs. "

Ok.

It means that if the wings of labor and management are hardened and about to fly, you have no right to say anything.

Sima Shang, Sima Ningmeng: ...

In the corner, Yu Wentuo lowered his eyes, expressionless, so, is this the Sima family?Be sure to tell your father when you get back.

The bald group was also surprised.

They never expected that the Sima family would not leave any money to their son.

leave it to my daughter...

Alas, to be honest, whoever is in the upper class doesn't know that the most favored youngest daughter of the Sima Group is also the only daughter. She is not as smart as her brother at all. What an idiot, can such a person carry forward the Sima Group?Oh, I'm afraid I can't even manage or maintain the status quo.

So, what exactly does Sima Shang mean, because he knows that his precious daughter is as stupid as a pig, so he gave her the group as a dowry, so that he can protect her with huge wealth?
wrong.

Such a stupid person was deceived out of his mind in minutes.

The bald head asked really curiously, "President, is it true?"

In fact, I already believe it in my heart.

Tsk, so eccentric.

Don't be too pitiful to Young Master Sima.

Siru continued: "...I am a man, so I cannot rely on my family, I have to start my own business, and I have to leave all the things at home to my sister, because my sister can't do anything, not even basic behavioral abilities..." "

After Siru's interpretation, Sima Shang became a...strange rich man in the hearts of everyone.

Sima Ningmeng did receive some inhuman treatment. Fortunately, due to the existence of certain rules, the gangsters did not conduct acts that would shield her. Doctors and the best deep-sea volcanic mud are not a problem.

The door is closed.

The bald men escorted Sima Shang, well, his eyes were covered by a black cloth, so he couldn't see anything, and he walked up and down the stairs for an unknown amount of time, and finally arrived at his destination.

Uh……

The trough is a secret room.

There are tools such as chains, whips, candles and sticks hanging in it.

Sima Shang's face darkened immediately, and he asked the bald head, "What do you mean!"

The bald man laughed loudly, with a flash of sarcasm in his eyes, and said, "It's nothing, I just want to ask the CEO to stay here temporarily until we finish the task..."

let go?

Just depends on luck.

Sima Shang's eyes widened in disbelief, this, this is... "Who is your target?"

He originally thought it was him, the Sima family, but in the end, judging from the appearance of this group of gangsters, it was not him who was their final target.

someone else.

Daughter, Yu Wentuo.

Sima Shang spread his thoughts and found all the people who had interests in the family at the same time.

It is a pity.

not at all.

Sima's family is actually not very familiar with Yuwen's family.

Of course, it is impossible for a bald man to reveal who is the client and who is the unlucky target.

Pushing Sima Shang into the room, he closed the door, leaving two guards at the door, and left with a bald head.

Count the time, and the money will come.

midnight……

More than a dozen dark and light black figures walked quickly through the abandoned factory area. The night was windy, and the sound of insects was quite loud, which well covered up their already light footsteps.

soon.

The black shadows gathered under the corner of the innermost factory.

One of them lowered his head and looked at the watch on his wrist. After a minute, he deliberately lowered his voice and said, "This factory was built many years ago and there is no design drawing. We can only save the lady and the owner by searching everything." Come out. There are desperadoes inside. In short, everyone must be careful. Now, start taking action!"

No one answered.

As soon as the voice fell, the black shadows scattered around, looking for an entrance that could enter the factory.

A room in the factory.

Sima Ningmeng had fallen asleep on a pile of old cotton wool, opening and closing her mouth, drooling.

Yu Wentuo turned over, looked at Siru who was standing by the window absorbing Yuehua, and whispered, "Doesn't the senior take a break?"

"Ugh."

Hearing Siru sigh faintly, she turned around, "Do you think that the senior who fascinates thousands of junior girls in school with his beauty and wisdom is actually a bitter rich second generation?"

Yu Wentuo was taken aback.

His face immediately went numb.

In other words, I didn't expect that the senior who was as serious and gentle as a central air conditioner would actually be bored in his heart.

But, that's not the point.

He turned his head and glanced at Sima Ningmeng, who was deeply asleep, and then turned his head, showing his big white teeth in concern, "Senior, is what you said today true? Mr. Sima really intends to leave the entire Sima Group to your sister." Why don’t you think it’s impossible, let’s not talk about IQ—”

"Senior, you are the Sima family, the only male!"

leave it to my daughter...

Heh, just like Sima Ningmeng, it's better to just give the Sima family to the Long family.

Siru shook her head helplessly, "What can I do, after all, I have nothing but an IQ of [-] meters and Sai Pan'an's appearance."

(End of this chapter)