Susan bit her lip depressively, and her heart felt depressed: "Bastard Blaky Sudan, uyou nexpectedly arrange a person to monitor them."

She can only think of other ways. Unfortunately, wherever Susan goes, there are people stopping her, and she can't leave With the children at all...

At this point, Blaky Sudan's car has already taken to the street.

Give the hair to Ferve, he said in a cold voice: "Give me the result as quickly as possible."

"Yes." Ferve carefully put away hair, and then raised his eyes and said, "In fact, they don't need to be identified, but they can also be Sure that they are the children of ...