When she heard the words of Song Shaodong, Christine was relieved. "Shaodong, I..."

"Let's go."

"Uh?"

A little bit not trusting my ears, Christine paused.. "Go? Shaodong, do you want me to avoid it right? Good."

Said, Christine turned and was thinking about taking a step.

"Kristin, we are over, let's go."

Kristin’s move stopped, and turned back to the incredible blink of an eye. “Shaodong, what do you say? You are... is this calling me away?”

Song Shaodong’s face sank.. “Yes, don’t make so much mentality. It’s not yours, it’s never yours.”

"Shaodong, what are you talking about?" Perhaps it is not willing to fail, or perhaps holding a glimmer of hope, Christine pulled Song Shaodong. "Shaodong, don't you be so good? Please don't talk to them." Bullying me together."

Song Shaodong opened her hand.. "You are with me, in fact, whether you are pregnant or not, I don't care. The pressure from the mother, all the pressure, I can help you with it, and work with you. Why are you? Do you want to use deception? Do you think I am too incompetent? Or do you have a purpose for me in the first place?!"

"..." The sentence is centered, and Christine is a bit dull.

Song Shaodong’s teeth bite, and he’s screaming at Roland. “Perhaps in your heart, I am a waste!”

Throwing this sentence, Song Shaodong turned and left.

Looking at Song Shaodong is almost running away from the back, Roland has a feeling that I really want to catch up.

She knew this time, he was really hurt.

Then, she also understood one thing. In the past, she probably thought more, just as Song Shaodong said, maybe in her heart, he is a 'waste'.

She didn't even have the opportunity to work hard for him.

She is not even as good as Christine.

At least Christine took a step she was not willing to take.

The thing is most understandable, but the truth has been exposed, and the eyes of the hostile eyes of Christ, Christine no longer wants to go, and then struggle does not help.

Just like this... failed?

Biting her lip, Kristin leaned forward and left.

Ok, she failed. Let Song Shaodong go this big fish, there is another spare tire. Fortunately, you can get some cheap.

Although it is not rich and expensive, but at least after eating and drinking, don't worry.

Net Shu smiled coldly, but his hand was tightly gripped by Beitang.

"Mrs. Cheng," said Bei Tang, politely. "I think there are still some things to be anxious to deal with, don't bother."

The Northern Church repairs a group of people who want to leave, when Cheng Han opened his mouth.. "Miss Roland."

Roland has a meal.

"If you have time, come and chat with me. I am sometimes very stuffy."

Roland slowed down and nodded.

The door was tapped a few times, and a gentle male voice came. "Little beauty, can you come in with your husband?"

When I heard this, Xiaomei turned a blank eye. "The door is not locked."

An Zikai pushed in the door and sat down next to Xiaomei. "Hungry? I am doing night snacks. What do you want to eat?"

Xiaomei has been sitting here for more than an hour, and she is so lively and incomprehensible that she suddenly became so quiet that he was very unaccustomed and worried.

Xiaomei took a deep breath. "How come you still don't leave?"

An Zizhen stupid. "I didn't seem to be doing anything wrong this time? I feel like I am working hard..."

"Women like me, what are you doing here?"

Anzi’s brow wrinkles.. “Little beauty, what's wrong with you? What kind of woman are you, what are you talking about?”

"My father is my own hands, my six parents do not recognize, the next person to kill, may be you! You are not afraid? You do not hate! You do not hate, you are not afraid, I am afraid! You know no!"

Seeing that Xiaomei’s emotions are on the verge of being out of control, An Zikai pulls her into her arms and hugs tightly. “This is not your business. According to Amu’s character, if you don’t shoot, the first person he has to solve is you. Moreover, the tiger poison does not eat, his heart has long been a metamorphosis. You grew up in this environment, I know that you must bear a lot in your heart. Nothing, your husband is here, if you want to vent, then vent Come out."

The depression in my heart, the pain in my heart, she has been deliberately neglected for years. For her, it must be very hard to survive.

For her, it is necessary to kill the lives of others in order to get a good night.

This is full of killing, this **** hand, how should she wash away...

The warm tears drip into the chest of Anzi, and on the arm, Anzi’s heart was like a big stone. Amu's business directly exposed Xiaomei's scars, letting her face the **** reality.

Amuye will adopt the adopted orphans to train their own murderous weapons. The dead body of the child will be buried under the Suzaku Hall.

There are so many corpses in the ground, it is really perverted to want to come to Amuye. In the middle of the night, isn’t he afraid of it?

Still, does he think this is a pleasure? !

A pain in my heart, Anzi’s strength with a small beauty added a few points.

Poor his little beauty, grew up in this situation. Every day, they face the test of survival.

"An Zizhen..."

The voice screamed in his arms, and An Ziwei gently responded. "Well, my husband is."

"Let go, hoop me!"

When Anzi’s hand was fierce, he saw Xiaomei sitting on the ground and gasping constantly.

"You... you murder you!" Xiaomei patted her chest for a while.

"Cough, sorry. Sorry." Anzi’s sweat on his face.. "That, I will do the nightingale and eat it. Wait ten minutes."

Anzi said that he stood up and couldn't help but turn back after two steps. "Dear, don't think about it, wait for me for ten minutes. If you eat, you will be happy."

Xiaomei sat on the ground, silent, and did not speak.

That is the default. An Zikai turned and went out.

At the moment when the door closed, Xiaomei was relieved.

She doesn't like to get out of control and is not used to tears in front of people. If it weren't for the strength of the dead cow, she would cry a little.

It’s just this man who, from recognizing the present, is hiding power.

Originally thought that he was just a businessman, I couldn’t think of playing a knife and cannon to be better than her. Both in terms of strength and intelligence, she is better than her.

This is an undeniable fact.

Especially when she saw that An Ziwei led a team of elite troops to appear in front of her eyes, she spent five minutes!

What is this man still hiding?

What is his true identity?

Military Medical Center.

Even if the operation was successful, Azi’s injury was serious, and he spent almost 48 hours lying on the bed before he woke up.

Luo Wenchong sat on her side for 48 hours.

Azi woke up at the first sight, when Shang Luowen rushed to face, the shock on Azi’s face, the strange, unconcealed straight-down Luo Wen’s eyes.

This time, he saw her blush.

The injury was serious, and there was no blood on her face. This face was red and very obvious.

Even a woman who is so restrained and strong as Azi has a tender and shy side.

Even this occasional emotion, like the most beautiful scenery, gives him a feeling of being indifferent.

"I... I won't cook," Lovin said with a sigh of relief. "So what you eat can only be hospital."

Azi looked at the nutritious breakfast made by the hospital. In fact, she didn't eat much like this now. Whatever she eats is the same.

"Nothing." Lowly said, Azi started to move.

"Wait!" Luo Wen rushed to pick up the bowl. "Where are you energetic, let me feed you."

Said, Luo Wen rushed to blow the porridge, took a spoon and sent it to Azizui.

Azi looked at Luo Wenchong and his mouth rose slightly. "Are you really Luo Shiling?"

"Uh?"

"The 'real' Loh-Ling will not be so gentle."

Luo Wen rushed his face red.. "What are you talking about? You are a patient now, I am a big man taking care of the patient what is not normal. Don't talk, eat porridge!"

Said, Luo Wen rushed straight into the zi porridge.

Azi took a porridge.. "Is everything in Beitang's home solved?"

Luo Wen rushed his eyes and sank. "You just think about this! Let's raise the body first."

"You don't tell me, then I will check it myself."

The action of Luo Wen’s hand stopped.. “You are a full-fledged workaholic, and this life has almost caught up! Yes, Beitang’s home is flat. You can rest assured.”

It is safe to say, but how can you really let this heart go.

The rebellion of the Sishentang, even if it did not cause any major damage, was also a big blow to the Beitang family.

"You still frown?" Luo Wen was dissatisfied. "Is lying directly like this, still thinking about it? Beitang repair is not so weak? Let this woman always worry about him!"

Azi picked up her eyebrows and laughed. "Hey, when did the commander Luo Da became a little wife?"

Little wife-like? !

Luo Wen rushed to the boss and couldn't wait to grab the Azi collar and yell at her.. Where is he like a little wife? !

He is obviously a big man!

"Nonsense!" He is now only able to open his voice, who told this woman is now weak and straightforward!

"Today's words from Losin, a lot more. Blame this, blame it, I have to record it in the next day, when I have time to be a joke."

Being a bit of fun by Azi, Luo Wen rushed straight into the eyebrows.

Yeah, he seems to feel a little bit more.

"You don't like to listen, I shut up."

“Is it angry?” Azi smiled. “Is it so angry now?”

"Who said that I am angry?! I am such a stingy man!"

"Lovin Chong, do you like me?"

"!" Luo Wen stunned.

The last sentence is still teasing him, the next sentence comes directly!

How can such a big jump jump so that he can stand up?

"Cough, don't talk, eat porridge."

"Do you like me?"

"The porridge is cold, and the porridge is eaten and said."

"Do you like me?"

"Come, open your mouth!"

"I like you."

"..." Luo Wen rushed in his heart, his hand could not help but tremble, the porridge in the soup splattered out.

This is her second confession.

Azi sighed and said a word. "I like you, but if you don't like me, just pity me, then please leave."