How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2160 Sweet Marriage Chapter 721 That's it... 12 years wasted.

What does he want to do?
The man's clear and cold pupils shrank heavily.

what does he want to do...

He also wanted to know what he was going to do.

16 years.

Alone, he gave her all the most precious time in his life.

Spent in missing, spent in remorse, spent in life rather than death...

He thought she would hide away from him, and he put all his energy into searching all places outside the lonely city, but he didn't expect that she was by his side, right under his nose.

University A, how far is it from his Bei's group?

Two hours drive.

How far is her orphanage, her elementary school, her middle school and high school from him?The farthest is only 100 kilometers, and the nearest is only 50 kilometers.

So close, 12 years.

For 12 years, he didn't even meet him by chance.

He walked by her orphanage, elementary school, junior high school, high school, university...even the restaurant where she used to work countless times, and ate, but never...never met her once! !

It seemed as if the heavens were extremely disappointed with him, as if he had exhausted all the fate between them, just like that... wasted 12 years.

Until she met Nan Mubai.

But why... Mubai?Why can't it be someone else, why must it be Mubai?
He struggled between shooting and giving in. In his life, the only person who could make him feel warm just slipped away through his fingertips.

His life is covered by a vast expanse of ice, snow and darkness, like the long polar night in the North Pole. Sadly, there has never been an aurora.

He is willing to exchange everything with Mu Bai, the Bei Group, and even his 40-year lifespan, just begging that he can give her back to him.

Just ask him to give her back to him...

……

A huge force threw him out heavily.

As if hitting the hardest corner of the table, after a loud 'bang', there was a sharp to almost numb pain from the back to the tailbone.

The huge bedroom seemed to be completely submerged in the opaque seabed, and the suffocating and terrifying sea water roared and drowned everyone.

Hao Xiaoman looked up, and vaguely saw a cold body with a killing intent coming to the table, dragging Bei Fanxing up from the ground with one hand, and punching it hard.

Bei Fanxing's entire face was turned sideways from the beating, scarlet and glaring blood spilled from the corners of his lips.

"Bei Fanxing, since you want to die so wholeheartedly, why did you wake up in the first place?" The man's extremely hoarse and violent voice resounded in his ears, like a judge who pronounced death, cold-blooded and cruel.

This is the first time they have punched each other since they have known each other for so many years.

Bei Fanxing raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned his head, and met the man's dark eyes full of blood, his expression was so cold that there was no warmth: "There must be someone who can't live on between us."

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two opened up to an arm's length, and two pistols with silencers, one silver and one black, were pressed against each other's chests so tightly.

Hao Xiaoman's eyes widened, he took a deep breath, he didn't care about his still weak legs, he struggled to get up and rush over.

In the silence, suddenly came a cool and extremely firm voice: "Hao Xiaoman, I will return the kidney to you, you can come back to brother."

(End of this chapter)