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Chapter 447 The Mysterious Woman Finally Appears

Are those things important?important!
But in front of this woman, he instantly became worthless!
An Qing's eyes flickered slightly, when did he become so humble?The mighty Young Master Emperor, in front of Su Momo, how can he still have the slightest arrogance of the chief of the empire?

However, he... never tires of it!
Thinking of this, An Qing hooked the corners of her mouth, lowered her head, and gently kissed Su Mo Mo's forehead: "Mo Mo, you are really amazing!"

"Ok?"

Su Momo was taken aback by An Qing's sudden words. What does it mean that she is so powerful?

"What do you mean?"

"It's okay, let's go home!"

After An Qing finished speaking, she let go of Su Mo Mo, got up on her own, and got dressed...

Su Momo looked at An Qing's back, pursed her mouth, and underestimated in a low voice: "It's only half of what I said!"

Since Su Momo was there, Anqing worried that she would be tired after a long flight, so she asked someone to prepare a special plane!
Through the small window, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside, the sun is dazzling, Su silently nestled in An Qing's arms, this trip to New York was originally just to give this man a surprise, but he didn't expect it to happen There are so many things, there are surprises and joys, and even more surprises and no dangers...

Su Momo thought of the man with the silver mask. If he hadn't "showed kindness" this time, maybe it would be a different scene now, right?

"Anqing, why do you think Ron will let me go?"

An Qing raised her eyebrows slightly: "Huh? A little disappointed?"

"What! Seriously! Why did he save me?"

"He didn't save you!"

Hearing what An Qing said, Su Mo sat up immediately: "Why did you say that? Ron said that too! Why?"

"Momo, there are some things, you don't have to know the answer!"

"..."

Su Momo looked at An Qing suspiciously, and suddenly burst out laughing: "An Qing, you actually don't know, do you?"

An Qing closed her eyes and didn't say anything. In his opinion, there are some things that Su Momo really doesn't need to know...

Back in City A, when walking out of the airport, Su Momo took a deep breath, this is the smell of home, the smell of peace of mind!
"Momo, I heard your brother said that many things happened when you were in New York this time?"

"Ok!"

"How could that be?"

"I don't know, but Anqing will protect me!"

Su Momo's words made Ye Muli stunned, and then smiled: "Momo, do you trust the young master so much?"

"Sister Mumu, you're laughing at me again!"

"Haha... blushing? But silently, have you found out anything about this incident?"

Su Momo shook his head lightly: "I don't know, An Qing doesn't want me to ask, why should I ask, he will handle it well!"

Ye Muli nodded lightly, who is An Qing?He will definitely handle it well....
In the office on the top floor of the Emperor, low air pressure spread, and Anqing's slender fingers tapped on the table, following the rhythm of the human heart!

"that's it?"

"Yes, Master!"

Anqing held the information in her hand, and it was basically the same as what Ron found out. They were all useless nonsense!

"Continue to check!"

"Yes!"

An Qing tightly squeezed the documents in her hand into a ball, her eyes were shining with an extremely cold light...

"From today onwards, send people to continue to secretly protect the young lady's safety! In addition, the entire city of A is under martial law!"

"Yes!"

Walking out of Anqing's office, Jone sighed. If in ancient times, his young master would have been as stupid as Yang Guang...

Rushing to the crown as a confidant!

An Qing has done this kind of thing for countless times...

In New York, USA, in a small manor, the house is in a mess...

"Don't you want to get her? Don't you love her? Ah..."

There were a lot of bullet holes on the white wall, and the servants outside the house didn't dare to show their atmosphere. A beautiful small villa exudes a breath of death...

There was a noise downstairs, the servant hurried down, a man with slightly gray hair came up, looking at the mess in the room, a kind of helplessness flashed across his kind face!

"Yingying!"

"Fuck... godfather!"

The man walked up to the woman named "Yingying", took the gun in her hand, threw it outside the door, and said coldly, "Everyone get down!"

"Yes, sir!"

The servants who were standing at the door scattered away...

This man, named Jiang Han, is a Chinese-American who made his fortune in the arms business. He was in Seattle in his early years and only came to New York after he gained a certain amount of influence. Has a lot of power!
"Yingying, give up!"

"No! I will never!"

The woman's eyes were red, burning with flames of hatred, Jiang Han sighed deeply, and looked at the woman in front of him with pity, she should be considered a girl in his eyes!
Her mind, reason, has been completely subverted by hatred, and now there are only two words in her mind: revenge!

"Yingying, what kind of result do you want?"

"I want her dead, I want them all dead!"

"Yingying!"

Jiang Han frowned slightly, and his voice sank!

"Yingying, if you continue like this, you will destroy yourself!"

"Destroyed? Haha... I've been ruined a long time ago...Godfather, if you still take care of my mother, leave me alone, I want them to die, all of them, no! I want their life to be worse than death!"

Her words deeply touched Jiang Han's pain, and he stood up slowly, turning his back to the woman: "Yingying, don't worry, as long as your surname is Jiang, I will take good care of you, for your mother, take good care of you." protect you!"

Jiang Han's last few words are a little ethereal, and it sounds a little distressing!

But the woman standing behind him, Jiang Yingying, didn't feel it at all. She was alive with only one purpose, and she wanted revenge!

Jiang Han walked out of the room and told the people who were with him: "Go and invite the best psychologist!"

"Yes, sir!"

"Also, send someone to protect Miss Hao! Let your subordinates do what she tells you!"

"Yes...but sir, the person you want to deal with is the young lady of the Emperor, we..."

"Look at her, just don't kill anyone!"

"Yes, sir!"

"Externally, you must keep Miss's identity secret, so that no one can find out, and be careful of the Emperor's people!"

"Yes!"

Jiang Han's wrinkled face was stained with melancholy, and there was only so much he could do!
Love to hate can always make people lose all judgment!
But between love and hate, hate may be more violent...

(End of this chapter)