Ming Ye got out of the car first, because it was dark, and the housekeeper could not see the people in the car, but he just stepped forward to say hello after seeing Ming Ye.

"Mr. Ming, why are you here? Mr. is still asking when you will come this afternoon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the butler's expression suddenly changed, and the next second, his attitude towards Ming Ye became a little colder.

"Mr. Ming, what are you doing, why did you bring them here!"

At this moment, Li Jingyun and Luo Jingshu got out of the car. The housekeeper stared at them defensively. After speaking to Ming Ye, he could turn around and enter the house, and he wanted to close the door in the next second.

Ming Ye moved quickly and immediately pushed the door and walked in.

"Housekeeper, you should know the current situation of the killer. I know that you don't want the killer to be hurt again, but do you want the killer to leave with regret?"

"Mr. Ming, please pay attention to your words. You are very good. Those experts said at that time that you have a ten-year life expectancy. In these years, we have worked hard to help you to recuperate your body. I believe that you will not only live for ten years, but also longer."

The housekeeper said excitedly. He stubbornly believed that what the doctor said was an exaggeration, and he was always reluctant to believe the fact that Killer's illness was getting worse.

The housekeeper grew up in the war-torn area of ​​M country. A battle more than ten years ago left him alone in the originally happy family. At that time, he was shot several times and almost died under the guns of the reactionary army. It was the killer who rescued him and gave him a chance to avenge his family. Since then, he has become the steward of the killer.

For the housekeeper, the killer is not only his master, but also his benefactor, so he doesn't want to believe that the killer will leave them one day.

After the butler finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but the next second, the butler was stunned at the gate.

"Sir, why did you come down? It's so cold outside, hurry up and rest!"

Killer appeared in the living room on the first floor at some point. He was only wearing a thin robe, his face was pale, a little sick, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were firm, but he still couldn't hide his weakness.

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, then walked towards the living room, trying to push Killer back to the bedroom upstairs.

Killer glanced at the flustered butler. Although he didn't see anyone outside, the butler's words just now explained everything, and he had already guessed the identity of the person outside.

"Okay, the heating is on at home, it can't get cold to me, let them all come in! When will you learn to deceive yourself! Go up and see if the lady kicks the quilt!"

"Yes, sir!"

Although the housekeeper was reluctant, he had always been obedient to the killer, so he could only go up to the second floor with a trace of resentment. When he saw Ming Ye walking in, he glared angrily at him.

Li Jingyun walked in holding Luo Jingshu, and was immediately enveloped by the warmth in the villa, which also blew away the cold air on them.

When Ming Ye entered the living room, he took off his coat, patted the snowflakes on his head, and then rubbed his hands together before entering the living room. Seeing this, Luo Jingshu and Li Jingyun also put their coats on hall, and then into the living room.

Even though they already had thousands of hypotheses, they had imagined what the Killer would look like, but when they actually saw Killer sitting in a wheelchair, Li Jingyun and Luo Jingshu's hearts were still lifted.

In Luo Jingshu's impression, Killer is a burly and sturdy expert who always has a gloomy confidence on his face, who can knock a 1.8-meter man down with one punch.

But now, the killer that I saw, under the loose pajamas, was wrapped in a bony body, and the originally dark skin was now morbidly white, and under the light, there was no blood at all.

The self-confidence in the past is now a bleak face. Even if there is a slight smile, it still can't hide the sadness behind that smile. It was the only place that could comfort Luo Jingshu.

"Why, I haven't seen you for four years, and I don't know me anymore. I admit that I am more handsome now than before, but you can't stare at me without blinking. Your man is still by your side, but I am I have experienced your man's anger and jealousy!"

Silent living room, weird atmosphere, Killer was the first to break the awkward silence.

There is a slight smile on his face. This is the expression he is best at over the years. He doesn't like seeing other people's sympathetic eyes, so every time Killer hopes that he can tell others with a shallow smile, He's fine.

Luo Jingshu was still standing there motionless, and Li Jingyun was deeply shocked. Today's killer has no edge, and after a long illness, he has long lost the powerful momentum of the past.

And such a killer makes Li Jingyun feel ashamed. A man as proud as himself has suffered such cruel upheaval, but in his eyes, he can't see the slightest resentment.

At this moment, Li Jingyun admired this man incomparably. The former Li Jingyun always had a quarrel with mercenaries. He always felt that they were the kind of desperadoes who only wanted money and had no morals or beliefs.

But through the understanding of Luo Jingshu and the contact with the killer over the years, Li Jingyun understood a truth. Faith does not distinguish between identities, and there is no difference between justice and evil because of different career choices.

The choices and sacrifices that killer made in the past may not be possible for many soldiers in military uniforms. They are fearless in the face of death and do not ask for any return for their efforts. This is probably the real state of no desire. !

"Master Li, do you feel a lot more at ease when you see me like this? Now, I am finally not qualified to compete with you. In the future, you don't need to be on my guard!"

Killer saw that Li Jingyun was also standing there without saying a word, staring at him with deep and complicated eyes, Killer still said with a faint smile.

"killer, your joke is not funny at all!"

Li Jingyun pulled Luo Jingshu to the sofa area in the living room, talking while walking, at this moment, the two men were so calm, there was no arrogance, no gunpowder smoke.

"Really? It seems that I'm still not suitable for telling jokes! I originally wanted to leave without any worries, but it seems that it can't be realized now! You are going to stay here for a few days, I think you will pick you up tomorrow. My daughter, go back! It's snowing here all day long, you might not be able to get used to it!"

"killer, why didn't you inform us, since you are alive, why don't you let us know, are you trying to make me feel guilty for you?"

Finally, Luo Jingshu broke out. She thought that after seeing the killer, she would owe less in her heart, but she didn't expect that after seeing such a killer, she felt that she owed this man more.

Seeing Killer chatting and laughing here with a calm expression, this made Luo Jingshu even more apologetic.

Being yelled at by Luo Jingshu, Killer's face changed slightly, but then he smiled again, as if this shallow smile was his best disguise.

"Xiaoxiao, oh no, now Xiaoxiao is the name of my little princess, I'll still call you Lolo! Look, you already know what I mean, why do I say it. But now I see, you Don't feel guilty anymore, I'm not doing it right in front of you! Although my image is a bit unsatisfactory, I think I'm still a handsome guy, so you don't need to be so saddened!"

Saying that, Killer looked at the time, stretched out, pretended to be tired, and said slowly.

"It's too late, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Afterwards, Kille glanced at Ming Ye again, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and said.

"You brought the people, you help arrange it! Good night!"

Saying that, Killer controlled the electric wheelchair and moved in the direction of the elevator.

"etc!"

Luo Jingshu suddenly stopped him, and the killer stopped, but did not turn around.

"Don't worry, I believe this guy has already told me all about my situation before coming here. It's impossible for me to leave here. If you want to see the child, the first room on the left on the second floor, remember, don't wake up. She, that girl, was very angry when she woke up, but there was no good fruit to eat when she woke up."

Then, Killer got into the elevator.

Ming Ye looked at Luo Jingshu and Li Jingyun, sighed and said.

"He has now become a psychological mentor. He is the one who needs comfort the most, but he has become the strongest among us."

"He has always been, no matter what happens, it will not knock him down!"

Luo Jingshu said softly, that strong man accepted the most tragic fate, and it was her who caused all this, how sad.

"Let's go, take you to rest!"

With that said, Ming Ye stood up, but in the next second, Luo Jingshu stopped him again.

"Wait, I want to go see the kids!"

Ming Ye nodded, and then the three of them went up to the second floor.

At this moment, Ye Sixiao was holding a little rabbit doll, wearing a set of fluffy nightdress, and sleeping deeply on the warm and soft bed, with a warm yellow night light flickering on the head of the bed.

It was icy and snowy outside, but it was as warm as spring here, Ye Sixiao slept soundly, and she didn't feel anyone approaching.

This is the first time that Li Jingyun and Luo Jingshu have seen their daughter. Her long hair is spread out on the pillow, and her mouth is moving. Compared with Li Muyu's coldness, Ye Sixiao at this moment is soft and pleasant. .

Li Jingyun and Luo Jingshu looked at the whole bedroom, whether it was home furnishings or carpets and bedding, they could see Killer's love for Ye Sixiao, even Li Muyu, he didn't have such luxurious treatment since he was a child.

Li Jingyun and Luo Jingshu looked a little obsessed, obviously they looked very similar to Li Muyu, but they still couldn't get enough of it.

"Okay, are you going to just watch it all night? Let's go and take you to your room!"

Ming Ye on the side looked at Li Jingyun and his wife's hot and gentle eyes, and finally couldn't help interrupting them.

Li Jingyun stood up first, then supported Luo Jingshu who didn't want to leave, and said softly.

"Lolo, we will have a chance in the future, let's go!"

Then, Li Jingyun half-pulled and pushed Luo Jingshu back to their resting room.

The two were lying on the bed, and Luo Jingshu was leaning against Li Jingyun's arms, feeling complicated.

"Jingyun, I..."

"Shh, don't talk, just do whatever you want! My daughter is well taken care of by them, so let her stay. I'll go back in a few days and take Muyu over as well. Killer is his savior, Mu Yu should come to see him, and let these two little guys cultivate and cultivate their relationship by the way."

Li Jingyun knew Luo Jingshu too well, even if he didn't say anything, Li Jingyun could understand with just one look.

Hearing such words, Luo Jingshu hugged Li Jingyun tightly.

"Thank you, Jingyun, I just think it would be too cruel for the killer to bring her daughter back now."

"I understand, Lolo, I said, we are husband and wife, as long as you think it's right, just let it go, and I will definitely support it."

Although today's Li Jingyun occasionally plays with his temper and Fan Fan is sour, he is still a calm and wise man, and he will never be vague before major events.

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【Luan Ye on the Pillow's Wedding Sex Owl】Text/New Note

Also known as [Luan Xianshen, you are addicted to it] (1v1, Shuangjie, the self-confidence, self-confidence and narcissism of the smart heroine & the cruelty of cleanliness can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be desecrated to the hero)

When he touches someone he shouldn't touch, Mi Bai has no time to regret it.

"The last person who just hugged Luan Cheng's thigh was interrupted and thrown onto the street in Huangxi District."

"What do you think will happen to me?"

someone else's answer.

"Probably die without a corpse."

People in the imperial capital know that there are three things that should not be touched, namely Jin Xuanyi's money, Li Hanchen's woman, and Mr. Luancheng's body.

Not only did she touch it, but it was the kind of touching that was lingering on the bed. Apart from being dead, there was probably no other adjective for her.

Wei Qinzhi: There are not many surnames in the imperial capital. I heard that Mi of the Mihuang Group always has a granddaughter who is very fond of, do you know?

Mi Bai: I don't know. (stand up)