Apocalypse Rebirth: Chief, Don’t Move!

Anyway, it is also the next generation head of the Shen family, how can it be a little bit less courageous?

Although not as angry as Wen Ruyu, Wen Qing'er was stunned at this time.

Shen Mingxin saw that Wen Qing'er was finally quiet, but his momentum remained the same, with a hint of cold color, "You have always done things very delicately, never recklessly, you are now letting people rush out to kill, all killed. No one dared to question if you just explained it, but if you let them escape, do you know what trouble you will have? You know whether it will cause trouble to your brother, and Xia Zhengjun is even more troublesome! "

After killing and not seeing the body, according to Xia Zhengjun's indifferent attitude towards her now, she will not be indifferent, escaped, this matter will inevitably conceal no one.

"Then what can I do? They ... they are here now, Xia Zhengjun ... yes ... Xia Zhengjun sent the child to Yao Wanyan's mercenary regiment today." Xia Zhengjun was thinking outside, although the base in Miancheng was large , In case they just got so lucky?

"Wen Qing'er, calm down first!" Seeing Wen Qing'er like this, Shen Mingxin felt distressed and helpless. "The main thing now is not to let them die, but not to let Xia Zhengjun know that they don't let them find Xia Zhengjun. . Now Xia Zhengjun is outside, and you will immediately get him back. You have to pretend that nothing has happened, as I have done before, and I will go and explore their details! "

Shen Mingxin promised to help Wen Qing'er, he would not regret it.

Wen Qing'er only felt exhausted, and looked at Shen Mingxin, who calmly frowned, trying to find a way for her. Tears ran down the corners of her eyes, and finally wept with her weakness.

She only felt that her love was obsessed, but she never thought that Bai Shan and that Xia Zhengjun ’s son would be sad and sad.

However, within a minute, Wen Qinger had put away her softness and became calm and calm, because she knew she had to calm down, but she had just stopped Shen Mingxin.

After discussing with each other, Wen Qinger left the Shenjia Hotel.

"Young Master." The fifty-year-old driver Uncle Shen Mingxin naturally heard all this, and at this time his brows were frowning. "I think the identity of those people is definitely not simple. IMHO, this is what Miss Wen did. Authentic, Master, do you really want to participate? "

"What can I do?" Shen Ming sighed. "You just saw Wen Qinger's appearance. Can I just stand by? If this is made known to outsiders, I am afraid that Wen Ruyu and Wen's face will lose a lot." . "

Shen Mingxin also felt a headache, "I didn't expect that Xia Zhengjun's wife was actually her, that child ... Ha ha, no wonder, now it's a bit like him."

"What is the young master going to do now?" The fifty-year-old man asked.

"People will immediately find out where they are now, and how many people are connected to the Miancheng base. Give me a message five minutes later." Shen Ming narrowed his eyes.

Lieutenant Wang, who was hiding next to the restaurant, naturally saw this scene, but because of a certain distance, and people watching around, he did not dare to listen to what they said.

But the sergeant Wen's expression was wrong, and the deputy Wang's eyes looked at the exit wrinkly, his mind constantly spinning.

Finally, he couldn't help but pondered, "Do those people have a holiday with Chief Wen?"