Celebrated Family's Grand Marriage

Looking at Tang Yun approaching, she said calmly, no resentment, no hate, no love, no waves, but let Tang Yun's heart, compared with her resentment and anger, let him worry more.

And her question, let his heart, sink down.

After such a life and death, how could he bear to let her out of his sight? He never thought that this time he would let her stay in the United States and go back to country Z alone.

He looked at her, frowned, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "when you get better, I'll take you back to Boston."

"No, it's a skin injury. It's the same when I go back to Boston to have a rest. I'm not with Xiaonian. She'll be scared."

When Shen Yi mentions Xiaonian, Tang Yun's heart is tightened again.

His precious daughter, he should hold her in the palm of his hand, pet and protect her, but because of him, she was wandering, almost killed by Meng Jiayu.

Although he is her father, he is not qualified to be a father at all.

Tang Yun's eyes are full of self blame, but Shen Yi didn't look at him and naturally did not notice.

"I'll take you back later."

Tang Yun opened his mouth, but he didn't force himself to say anything.

Shen Yi looked at him and nodded gratefully, "thank you."

Although the bullet only scratched the skin, the impact force from a long distance was still very strong, which might cause her some concussion. After sitting for a while, her head was still dizzy.

Tang Yun looks at her frown, very uncomfortable appearance, also don't want to disturb her, then open a way: "you lie down to have a rest for a while, wait for examination to be OK, I arrange to send you back."

"Well."

Her head really hurt badly. She didn't refuse Tang Yun's arrangement.

My heart is dead, what do you care about with him?

The more you care, the more you prove that you still care about him?

Tang Yun looked at her heartily and wanted to talk to her. However, thinking of his hurt to her, too much explanation could not make up for it. Finally, he gave up.

Fortunately, he had a chance to make up for his mistakes.

With a long sigh, he turned and left the room.

This is a plane, but all the luxury equipment on the plane is no less than that of a seven-star hotel. You lie in bed and sleep comfortably. Before you know it, several hours have passed.

During the period, the military doctor came to check her, except for a slight concussion, she had no other influence.

When Shen Yi saw Tang Yun appear in the room again, it was already six hours later.

At this time, it is already 20 o'clock American time. In winter, the United States has already entered the dark, and the temperature has dropped several times compared with the daytime.

"Little idea."

"Are you ready to go?"

She looked at Tang Yun with a twinkle in her eyes.

Tang Yun pursed his thin lips and looked at the dark night sky outside the window. He went to Shen Yi and said, "Xiao Yi, it's very late outside now. Why don't you take a rest here and return to Boston tomorrow?"

His deep eyes, with inquiry, did not have the previous kind of domineering decision-making for her.

Such Tang Yun, let Shen Yi feel strange, but heartache.

She didn't like Tang Yun's arrangement. Her eyebrows frowned slightly. Under the light, her face seemed to be whiter. "Don't you say that you can leave when you have enough rest?"

Tang Yun knew that she was anxious to leave himself, but he was still reluctant.

However, billich has just died, and there are still some things he needs to go back to deal with in the country, so he has to leave for a period of time. After this time, he is really worried.

"Another night, I promise to take you back tomorrow, OK?"

He looked at Shen Yi sincerely, like coaxing a child, and made a promise.

Shen Yi looks at him with a frown. He thinks of his little idea far away in Chicago. Suddenly, he thinks of something. His body suddenly trembles. He looks up at Tang Yun and reaches for Tang Yun's arm with some force.

"What's the matter?"

Tang Yun was frightened by her appearance, especially felt that she was holding his hand shaking, and his heart suddenly tightened.

"Yesu, have you caught Yesu?"

Tang Yun doesn't know why Shen Yi is so interested in catching Ye Su, but her appearance makes his heart carry it all the time and dare not let it go.

"Yesu has no Bailey to rely on. He can't raise any storm. Besides, Yeming has been searching for Yesu's whereabouts, and he dare not appear rashly."

His eyes, deep looking at Shen Yi's face, asked: "what happened?"

"I know where he is, and it was because I found out where he was that he sent me to Brigitte."

She looked a little anxious, hand, tightly grasping Tang Yun's arm, said: "I'm afraid he will find Xiaonian trouble, how to do, how to do?"She was frightened with a change in tone, tears falling anxiously.

Even if she hated Tang Yun in her heart, she still believed that only Tang Yun could protect her mother and daughter.

Tang Yun heard this, his face changed. He only looked at Bailey, but ignored the night.

Originally, night Su is not enough to fear, night Su itself has no much strength, his people who betrayed hell gate with him, also died in this war almost.

Plus, once brigich died, night Su was basically the end of the strong crossbow. As long as night Ming hands, he will die undoubtedly.

But because he is alone now, there is no way to go, he will take the risk, he knows that Xiaoyi will reveal his whereabouts, he will find a chance to deal with the small idea.

Damn it, he's too careless.

Tang Yun in the heart low scolded, can not help some regret.

Looking at Shen Yi crying into a tearful look, he was annoyed and self-evident, reaching over Shen Yi's shoulder. He gently soothed and said, "don't worry, I will send someone back to Boston now. Don't worry, be good."

He calmed his mind, but his fear was not less than Shen.

He is a thousand thousand, but he missed the side of the night. If he saved the small intention, but let little thought suffer any harm, I am afraid that the small intention will not forgive him in this life.

Thinking of this, Tang Yun's heart is tighter.

Without hesitation, he immediately pressed the inside line, "come in."

Soon, Anan appeared in the room, and saw Tang Yun's face dignified face, and Shen Yi cried into a tearful person. He was stunned and followed, and turned his eyes to Tang Yun. "What do you want to tell me, young master?"

"Take a team of special agents with me to Boston..."

When it comes to this, he pauses, "give me a quick connection to songanning."

"Yes."

Anan did not know what happened, but looked at Tang Yun's serious face, and knew it was not good.

He dared not ask more, and soon went out to execute the order.

Boston, night house.

Song Anning, with his mobile phone, hurriedly came down from the upstairs, and his expression was particularly anxious.

"Where?"

Just rushed to the door, the living room, a low cold voice, let her footsteps, suddenly stopped.

Looking back, night Ming is carrying a cup of coffee from the kitchen, a casual home dress, wearing on his tall and long figure, not like the usual fierce hell door small owner, especially with frame less glasses, but more gentle and elegant books.

But even if the gentle Ru Ya are good, the cold air field that he sends out on him is still a thrill.

"I have something to go out."

Song Anning opened his face cold, hated his own in front of night Ming completely did not have the ability to resist.

Night Ming's eyebrows gently pick, quiet cold eyes, lock her thin body, next second, thick eyebrows immediately tightened.

"It seems that I haven't learned enough from you."

He took coffee and walked to songanning, and the warning released by his deep eyes seemed to be kind enough.

Although he had courage, but the sentence of night Ming fell, and song's body could not help shaking.

But think of Tang Yungang just the phone, she straight waist, how can she forget her identity.

She looked at the deep eyes of night Ming and said, "I am not your slave. Since you don't intend to kill me for revenge, my freedom of movement cannot be restricted by you."

Night Ming's eyes, suddenly deepen.

Since Song Anning came to him last time, he has not seen such expression on Song Anning's face for a long time.

Stubborn, arrogant, arrogant.

He shrunk his pupils, looked at Song Anning's straight waist and high chin, sneered and said, "so, you want to die a little bit happy, right?"

Song Anning was stunned, looking at the determination of night Ming's eyes, and his heart hurt, but he did not hesitate at all. "If you can see our past feelings, let me die a little bit more happy, I will certainly appreciate you."

I don't know. Her words happened to be in the pain of night Ming. The only smile on her face disappeared suddenly at this time.

He held coffee in one hand, squinted his eyes, dangerous, and approached song Anning step by step. With his killing intention, Song Ping instinctively stepped back.

Next second, song Anning felt the chin tight, pain, and instantly uploaded from her chin, "if I see in the past feelings, I should let you not live like death."

Song Anning frowns because of the sharp pain from his jaw. She knows that night Ming has hated her for six years ago. Now she still has her life, but he just wants to play with her slowly.

She was stubborn and looked at the cold eyes of night Ming, suddenly, a gun, on her forehead.Night Ming's face suddenly changed, and the strength of her jaw was also instinctively relaxed. No one was aware of his heart. Because of song Anning's move, he trembled violently.

"Song Anning, what are you going to do?"

He almost bit his teeth and said this sentence to song Anning. Looking at the loaded gun and his palm, he was sweating.

Damn it, he just didn't notice she had a gun.

Song Anning was born as a special forces soldier. It was too easy for her to load the gun skillfully in her hand. In addition, he had paid all his attention to her just now and didn't notice that she was holding the gun.

"A man with a gun against his head, what do you say I'm going to do?"

Song Anning sneered and pulled the trigger, which made Yeming pale.

"Song Anning, stop

This sentence, he almost roared out, so many years, although he has a bad temper, but never in front of anyone so out of control.

This damned woman, why is it her every time.

"Yeming, I'm fed up with it."

Song Anning looked at him and laughed, "I'm a soldier. If I can't carry out the order of the chief, what's the point of living?"

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