The two names were chewed back and forth in the heart. Huo Yun’s heart trembled, and the wind blew in through the half-open window, blowing his hair, but not blowing his heart.

That must be his daughter!

He has been missing for 18 years of little lovers!

Even if Huo Yunqi has no basis for the moment, he has already faintly believed.

An hour's drive, the hard life was reduced to more than half an hour by Huo Yunzhen.

Finally arrived at a remote house, he pushed the door open, shoes on the mud land, looking at the blue and white house in front, took a deep breath, trying to calm themselves down.

Going long legs and walking in.

The bodyguards followed, stepping up.

He came to the door and tried to push it.

Locked up.

He just wanted to take out his pistol and prepare to break into the door with violence.

With a bang, the door suddenly opened from the inside, and the voice of Moshan’s loving and excited sounded.

"Ningning, you really killed Lu Chaoyang..."

Her voice stopped short.

Just because Huo Yunyu’s cold face like Shura’s face is reflected in her pupil.

For a moment, she had a feeling of being attached to the body of death, and a cold air ran straight from the palm of her hand to the top of her head, flowing through her limbs.

The smile on her face was encroached by fear. She opened her mouth and couldn’t make any sound, like being caught in the throat!

"Moshan!"

Huo Yunzhen stared at this familiar and long-lost face, and it was sinister. "It really is you!"

"..."

Moshan trembled like a sieve, because she was too scared, she couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"Huo... Huo... Huo Yunhao!"

The last three words are full of panic and fear.

"it's me."

Huo Yunqi walked step by step, like the death of a **** who came to his death. Every step was accompanied by the pressure of the persecutors. With the eyes that were so cold and cold, he forced the retreat of Moshan.

She pushed the wheelchair in a panic and snorted in her mouth.

"You! Why can you find me?! Why!!!"

In the last second, I was still in heaven, and the next moment I was thrown into hell.

This strong gap, even if it is Moshan, is unacceptable.

"This is impossible!"

"..."

Huo Yunzhen ignored her face of madness and collapsed. She shot her neck and slammed her neck like a chicken scorpion. She lifted her up and held it in the air.

Let her scream and beating, his face did not change, the cold light swept over her two legs with metal prostheses.

"Moshan! You are really looking for death!"

"Oh...hey..."

Moshan's feet were off the ground, and the body fluttered hard, and both hands slammed Huo Yun's hand on her neck.

As time went by, she inevitably began to feel suffocated.

It was like a stranded fish, with a big mouth, a hard breath, a pupil fading away, and a weird syllable in the mouth.

The shadow of death has shrouded her.

Huo Yunyan looked at her nose and tears and flowed out. The fierce fingers were closed, and she turned her eyes open, as if she would die in the next second.

boom!

Oh, he has a hand.

Mossan's body is like a broken kite. He crossed an arc in midair and slammed into the wall and rolled to the ground.

A squeaking sound, did not wait for her reaction, a pain in the chest, Huo Yunyi stepped on a foot, like stepping on a bed bug, licking the glue, seems to crush her.