Boss coming: kiss my sweetheart wife

At the corner, their figures left the sight of the people behind them for a few seconds. Qiushui's shoulder was suddenly pushed and fell into a room.

Then, a figure passed, instead of her calmly following Lin Xiaoxiao.

The door of the room was closed silently. Lin Xiaoxiao was still talking. The people who followed him didn't have any doubts. But Qiushui seemed to be walking through death.

His heart beat like a drum, and his hands and feet were still soft.

When the sound of footsteps gradually went away, she opened the door and carefully escaped all the way according to the route explained by Lin Xiaoxiao.

To the iron gate of the courtyard, where there are special people guarding, autumn water against the wall, find Lin Xiaoxiao said that the dog hole, quietly into.

I didn't expect that in her lifetime, she would make a play outside the play, which is also funny.

In the middle of the drill, she was suddenly stuck. She was a little impatient, and her movements were a little rude. As a result, she made a sound. Behind her, there was a sound of footsteps. The sound of someone talking came. The autumn water was so scared that her hair stood up and Wen Si did not dare to move.

Have you been found?

She closed her eyes. For a moment, she wanted to go out and run desperately.

If she goes out like this, she will be caught soon. It's better to gamble that they don't see her.

As time went by, she suffered a little.

It was not until the sound of footsteps and words went away that she felt relieved, and a thick cold sweat came up on her forehead.

Little by little, she shrank out and finally let her escape.

Standing outside, I feel the air outside.

Dare not stay long, she ran.

The light behind her suddenly flashed on, and a harsh sound sounded, as if someone had found that she had been switched.

The iron gate of the yard was pulled open, more and more people chased out, shouting and shouting, extremely frightening!

Qiushui's legs try their best to run fast, and the sound of footsteps behind him is catching up, getting closer and closer, like ghosts.

Help!

This is the first time, Qiushui feels extremely desperate.

Ahead is the dark abyss, she can't see the road, countless times fell into the wall, countless times want to die.

Finally, he persisted and ran to a forest. His shoes fell off and his feet were full of wounds, but the people behind him were closer.

It seems that you can catch her with a hand.

Qiushui is afraid of crying, finally when she can't hold on, there is a fire in front of her.

She seemed to hear someone calling her name.

Autumn water, autumn water.

Is that him?

Qiushui opened his eyes, his heart suddenly steadfast, his legs full of strength, and he ran faster.

However, countless hands behind her still caught her, Qiushui cried out in despair: "Junfeng --"

her mouth was covered, she closed her eyes in despair, tears slapped on her hands, and she had been carried back.

"It's autumn water!" Tang Junfeng suddenly exclaimed, "hurry up!"

Can't wait for the car to slowly walk in the forest path, Tang Junfeng regardless of the car did not stop, directly jumped out of the car, stopped behind a motorcycle to ride up, flying out.

The police in the back were scared to death and watched him fly out. They could only drive as fast as possible to keep up with him.

Wind hunting from the ear blowing, Tang Junfeng eyes firm staring at the front gradually approaching the fire, the speed to the extreme.

Finally, when gradually approaching the group, Tang Junfeng saw her with sharp eyes.

She was carried, struggling.

Weak, lonely and helpless.

Tang Junfeng's red eyes suddenly became fierce, and his whole body was getting closer and closer with the fierce fire.

The men heard the car and ran faster.

But no matter how fast, can there be a car?

Just as they were about to close the iron gate, Tang Junfeng flew up with his motorcycle. In mid air, he broke into the iron gate with the power of Taishan, and fell down, overwhelming several people. Soon he adjusted his direction and flew over those people's backs, aiming at the person carrying the autumn water.

The people in front of them saw with their own eyes that their people were crushed everywhere by a motorcycle, which was cruel and terrifying. When they saw that the motorcycle came straight again, they were so scared that they scattered and gave him a way.

Tang Junfeng speed does not reduce, pointing to the man carrying autumn water, but for a moment, Tang Junfeng released the motorcycle handle, feet up a pedal.

When the car body is about to hit the man under Qiushui, he grabs Qiushui's waist with both hands, uses the strength of the motorcycle to hit the man, and holds Qiushui down from him, turns around and hugs him in his arms.

Four eyes opposite, as if separated by a whole century, their eyes only each other, and thick can not be separated from the thoughts and love.

"I'm coming. Don't be afraid." He put his arms around her neck and held her in his arms.

Qiushui greedily nestles in his arms, breathing the taste of his body, choking but how can't help it.She's so scared. She's really scared. She's never been so scared that she'll never see him again.

Is this a dream? How did he come? How did he know she was here?

It's good he's here. He's here.

The hand holding the clothes behind him was still shaking. With her eyes closed, she would rather indulge in the dream than believe that it was just her own illusion.

"It's OK, Qiushui. It's OK." His voice sounded low in his ear, calling her name again and again.

Qiushui is in a trance. He can't tell what reality is. He just wants to hold him tightly.

When the traffickers saw that he was alone, had no weapons, and hurt so many of them, they immediately surrounded him.

Tang Junfeng's eyes were awe inspiring, which made them step back, pause for half a second, and gather around again.

Some people chattered and said something, he did not understand, but probably knew what they meant. The corners of his mouth gave a cold smile. When the people behind him approached, he kicked him in the chest and directly kicked the people out.

Other people stop again and look at him in fear. This man is more like hell, bloodied and thunderbolt.

But there are so many of them, and there are weapons.

Soon someone took out a pistol and pointed it at them.

Tang Junfeng's face was as cold as the ice in the December moon.

The peddler boss came out with a surly face, and the people behind him dragged Lin Xiaoxiao.

The autumn water calms down slowly. When I look back, I see Lin Xiaoxiao with blood in the corner of her mouth. Her eyes tingle: "sister Xiaoxiao!"

Lin Xiaoxiao raised his head to look at her, the corner of his mouth pulled to wipe smile, and heavily hung down, dying.

"What did you do to her?" Qiushui can't help shouting.

The boss of the trafficker finally said a lot in their language. Then he suddenly grabbed Lin Xiaoxiao's hair, lifted her head up, put the muzzle of the gun against her head, and hit her with a bang.