Beautiful Sweetheart

One by one eye, a report, will Ningji missing the incident to expand the spread..

In a moment, min all boils

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Where is Ning Ji? Only those who saved him knew.

Song long is also a gold medal player of the Golden Eagle Gang, but he was shocked by the man's move.

Song long was timid when he knew the other side's gender, age and identity.

Leaving his dagger, song long ran away in a hurry, and could not take care of Ning Ji, which had been knocked down.

The person who lost the throwing dagger is called tangxiaofan, and belongs to the Tang clan.

The name of Tang clan, which is known by Huaxia, is very few. Except for the internal personnel of Tang clan, there are only a dozen at most.

This does not mean that Tang clan is weak, but it proves the Tang clan is strong, because it is strong, it is not known by the world.

Tang clan has a long history, which can be traced back thousands of years ago.

The Tang clan in the middle of Shu is a family of secret weapons.

With the migration of the times, Tang clan gradually faded out of people's sight, but a new name came out of the world.

Down business.

This enterprise, in China, is in line with Huyue, shenchao and Yuanwei, which is superior to the beautiful beauty of the beautiful people.

Tang clan stood behind, carrying the name of Tang family, and supported the group.

Catering, real estate, securities, entertainment and other major industries, have a place in down.

People only know that there is a leading group in China, named Tang family, but few know the Tang clan behind Tang clan.

In a large villa in the suburb of Mindu, a man sits on an expensive leather sofa with a high cup of feet.

It was still, and the movement remained for a long time.

The wine in the cup is scarlet, and it is attractive, but the man doesn't taste it.

The villa of the 1960s English style, which was just built, was called tens of millions of dollars. It is absolutely famous people who have the ability to live in it.

In fact, the villa is very brilliant, and there is hardly a place to match the upper class society.

I don't know how long, the man said, "he hasn't woke up yet?"

I don't know who said this, because when talking, the man was still, his eyes were straight at the red wine cup.

Through the window, the sun is shining a light color, covering the man, warm.

Cutting a general face is not handsome or elegant, but it looks very comfortable.

Between eyebrows, there is a strong sense of self-determination, which is innate.

No matter how hard you try, it will not be possible the day after tomorrow.

"Young master, it hasn't been." The quiet voice, like a ghost.

The voice is made by tangxiaofan, who is not far away.

The man, as if it were integrated with the wall, had not made a sound, there was no sense of existence at all.

Tang Xiaofan, as his name, looks white, as if hell haunts white impermanence.

And what is called the master is Tang Qingcang, the son of the Tang clan.

"Why did the old man let me save him?" you said Tang Qingcang said, rising his mouth.

Yesterday afternoon, Tang Qingcang received a call from the leader of the Tang clan to rescue Ning Ji.

Although I don't understand why grandpa did this, Tang Qingcang sent Xiaofan to save Ningji.

Tang family's strength is really scary, and has been informed from thousands of miles.

"Master means, we can't guess what we do. We should be a powerful helper for the son." Xiao Fan said.

There was no feeling, dead.

At six, Tang family adopted from orphanage, and Tang Xiaofan received hell training.

At 18, he was successful. Xiaofan of Tang Dynasty was called the ghost sword in Shu.

And the price paid is a painful childhood experience, and almost no happy life.

"Strong helper? I don't think this Ningji has any ability. I have read his information and it's worth nothing. " Tang Qingcang sneered and sipped a sip of red wine.

Tang Xiaofan did not speak, I don't know if I don't want to say or dare not say.

Or, I don't know what to say.

Time passed by a minute and a second, Tang Qingcang still sat on the sofa, sipping the wine in the cup from time to time.

Tang Xiaofan, like a dead man, stood at the back without anger, almost integrated with the wall.

The sun rose higher and brighter, but the villa was dead and heavy, no one was walking, even without any sound.

Once again, he opened his eyes and found himself lying in a big bed.

Snow white sheets, snow-white quilt, a snow white.

A little bit of motion is pain.

I was very happy. He knew he was not dead.

There is hope to be alive and alive.

With the pain, Ning Ji raised his head and looked at his room.It's a small room with few furnishings, just a simple bed, tables and chairs.

Next to the bedside table, placed a row of precision instruments, connected to a few lines and pipes.

There is also a shelf next to it, on which two bottles of liquid are hung. They continuously input their body along the leather tube.

Ning Ji knows that this is not a ward.

With open eyes, looking at the ceiling, Ning Ji kept reasoning with his brain.

What the hell is this place? Where did song long go? Was I saved?

Only the third of these questions has an answer. Ning Ji must have been saved.

At that time, the turning head had been lifted. According to song Long's character, it was impossible to let Ning Ji go.

As for the first two, we can only wait for someone to come.

There were no windows in the room and it was a little dark. Ning Ji couldn't tell what time it was.

Waiting, long time.

After a long time, no one came in, as if he had been abandoned and forgotten.

The whole body is aching, and there are many tubes on the body. Ning Ji certainly does not dare to move.

It's not easy to save my life. What should I do if I'm in danger?

"Anybody? Anyone... "

Helpless, Ning Ji began to shout.

Just after shouting, there was a sharp pain in the mouth. Ning Ji almost fainted.

This just thought, at that time by song long a kick to the chin, tooth all dropped several.

This time, Ning Ji did not dare to move or shout.

Dada's voice came, Ning Ji recognized that it was the sound of shoes walking.

Finally someone came! Ning Ji was relieved.

"Are you awake?" The doctor was in a hurry.

With a little surprise.

The operation was finished ten hours ago. Ning Ji's injury is really heavy.

There were countless bruises on the body, internal organs were damaged, teeth fell off, and one arm was dislocated.

This kind of injury, let alone ten hours, is not necessarily wake up in three days.

Ning Ji didn't dare to speak any more, just blinked desperately.

Now Ning Ji, only blinking eyes will not cause sharp pain.

"You are seriously injured and need to rest for a long time. This is Tangjia villa. You are very safe. Do you have any other questions?" The doctor gave a brief account of the situation.

Ning Ji closed his eyes and knew that he was safe enough.

Ning Ji has no doubt about the doctor's words.

If he wants to hurt himself, he's going to have surgery? Just throw it on the street and you're dead.

The doctor checked Ning Ji's body again, exclaimed a few words and ran out in a hurry.

A few minutes later, two more people came to the room.

Now, Ning Ji's ears are very good. Because he is lying in bed and doesn't move, he is much more sensitive in sense.

This time the footstep sound is quite disorderly, Ning Ji can hear that there are at least two people.

Open your eyes and see, sure enough.

In addition to the doctors we had met before, there were two young people.

One of them is not handsome, but his eyes give people a sense of prestige.

The other was pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. His eyes were haughty and poisonous.

When he stares at him, Ning Ji feels cold in his back, as if he sees a cobra spitting a message.

"My name is Tang Qingcang." Tang Qingcang said.

"Young master, his jaw is injured. He can't speak yet." The doctor explained in a hurry.

Ning Ji's two shouts just now came out without knowing that he was injured.

Now you let Ning Ji open his mouth again. It's estimated that he won't open his mouth again.

"Oh, then you don't have to talk. Listen to me." Tang Qingcang nodded and said, "I asked Xiaofan to save you. As for the reason for saving you, I don't know. My grandfather will come to Mindu in three days. You can talk to him then."

When Tang Qingcang said this, he seemed to be reporting it without any emotion.

In fact, Tang Qingcang said every sentence without emotion, flat tone, no ups and downs.

Ning Ji blinked and responded.

"This is the suburb of Mindu. You are safe under the protection of Tangmen."

Leaving this sentence, Tang Qingcang left with Xiao Fan.

Although he can't speak, Ning Ji still gets useful information.

Tang clan, when he heard these two words, Ning Ji's first reaction was Xuan Xuan.

Maybe Xuanxuan sent someone to save her.

But on second thought, it's impossible.

At that time, there was almost no sign of meeting song long. If Xuan Xuan had the strength to save herself, the outer ring accident would not have happened.

Then Ning Ji thought of Tangmen in Shu.In the memory of Ningji, the most popular word of Tang clan is martial arts novels.

In the novel, Tang clan is a big school, although not many disciples, but all are top experts.

Good at concealed weapons, poison, Wulin smell the change of color, Tang clan is a legend of existence.

However, Ningji still lost the idea.

That is just fictional fiction. Will there be such a existence in the real society?

If so, Cathay would have been in a mess. Then, Ning Ji thought that Tang clan was a family.

Song long is very strong, see that Tang Xiaofan thin and weak, except for the face is relatively white, there is no characteristics.

Ning Ji didn't think he could beat song long. Even if Tang Xiaofan saved himself, what is the purpose of Tang clan?

Greedy for your money? Ningji pocket is equipped with a million, but people have the power to buy villas in the suburbs, which is certainly a little fun.

Talent? It's a bit possible.

However, Ningji has a strong brain power this matter no one knows, if know also is Wang Ping those doctors.