"You know you're a prisoner now, but you can't help yourself?"

One night, I can't stop laughing at this woman.

However, the fear in her eyes and the stubborn determination not to admit defeat still deeply hurt his heart.

Why Why does this woman still have to deal with him.

He is in her heart, so insignificant, for her, is her country assigned to her a task?

"Night Yeming, I I don't know what you're talking about? "

She gritted her teeth to endure the pain, her voice trembled, and her eyes lit up with tears.

"Don't you know?"

Sharp thin lips, rippling open a radian, "do you need me to transfer the monitoring of that store to you to see, help you recall what you did today?"

Song Anning's eye light, suddenly shudders, raises the eye to see to night Ming.

He He even

Now Yeming is more terrible than she knows.

Or, Yeming has always been a terrible night, but he gave all his tenderness to his former self, so she felt that the former night Ming was not so terrible.

"Morse code."

Night Ming faintly spit out these four words, "Minister Song, this is bullying my people can't understand."

During the conversation, he looked like he was playing the most common joke with song Anning, but in her heart, he smashed a big stone hard. In an instant, the stone was startled.

From Yeming's words, song Anning captured the most important information.

He must have asked his men to call up all the surveillance videos of her in the mall, and her finger tapping at the clerk in front of the cashier must have been photographed.

Originally, it was just a normal behavior. People who don't understand Morse code will not know what she is knocking.

But I didn't expect Ye Ming to understand this. After watching the surveillance video, he must know what she said to the shop assistant.

Night Ming looked at her eyes constantly revealed the fear, satisfied with a smile, "it seems to remember."

The temperature in his eyes dropped a little, and in his aggressive eyes, there was a little more murderous.

"Watch out for the night light."

He said with a smile, "it's hard for Minister Song to spend so much time on these four words. If I don't do something, I'm sorry for Minister Song's hard work."

His fingers came back from Song Anning's jaw and stood up.

Song Anning's eyes are flustered. She knows clearly what the murderous spirit of night Ming's eyes represents.

When Yeming gets up and leaves, she quickly gets up and grabs his arm, "no, Yeming, don't..."

Her eyes, with desperate begging, she knew that night Ming absolutely did what he said. Killing people and setting fire to him was like a common meal for him.

Now Yeming knows that there are secret service people around her. He can't let go.

"No? Song Anning, I'm so kind in your eyes? "

He shook off song Anning's hand and walked out.

"Yeming, don't! Night light

Song Anning quickly gets out of bed. Before Yeming opens the door, he rushes to him and stops him. "No, Yeming, she's only 20 years old..."

She begged him with a dumb and trembling voice, knowing that she was begging for mercy from the devil, but she still wanted to have a try.

The cashier was the special service liaison officer arranged by the secret service department in Boston. Ye Ming never explored it, but because of her carelessness, she was exposed in this way.

Song Anning felt that he had hurt the young girl.

At that time, at the age of 20, she almost died because of such a job and mission. She didn't want that girl, at such a fancy age, just like her then.

"20 years old?"

Night Ming Yin ground smile, "it is a terrible age."

He looked down at Song Anning begging eyes, slender fingertips, in Song Anning facial features delicate face a little bit across, as if in copying her whole outline.

"If I let her go, maybe I will become a second minister of Song Dynasty. I feel creepy when I think about it."

He pushed song Anning away. Song Anning did not stand firm and fell to the ground.

Elbow across the ground, issued a broken bone sound, song Anning pain face a white, arm also numb up.

Night Ming's eyes, flash a little flustered, instinctively to want to help her up, but just lifted his feet, he held.

With a sneer, he opened the door and went out.

"Night Yeming, no, Yeming... "

Gritting his teeth and bearing the pain, song Anning climbed up from the ground and chased him out.

Just out of the door, there was a spasm in her stomach, which made her take a cold breath.

Seeing night Ming go downstairs, she can't take care of the pain in her stomach, so she goes downstairs. Because she's walking too fast and her stomach aches, she bends down and her feet are not careful, and the whole person rolls down from the stairs.Night Ming just out of the living room, there are bursts of messy heavy rolling sound, let night Ming just step out of the pace, back.

His face suddenly changed. He turned and ran into the room. His steps were disordered because of panic.

The moment he stepped into the door, he saw song Anning roll down the stairs and hit the gun on the back of his head. Song Anning fainted directly in front of him.

Night Ming was flustered. Such a panic did not appear again in the six years since Song Anning left.

"Song Anning! Wake up, song Anning! "

He took song Anning and looked at her pale cheek. Her eyes were suddenly hot and her voice was shaking. "Song Anning, don't pretend to be stupid in front of me. I won't be cheated by you again. Wake up! Wake me up

"Song Anning Wake up, Ning Ning... "

"Little master..."

"Ask Yan to come back!"

Night ming to the side of the hand, roared out loud, scared that hand dare not have a little neglect, quickly go out to call Yan Tracey.

Night Ming holding song Anning back to the room, pushed aside the shopping bags covered by song Anning on the ground, and put song Anning Ping on the bed.

"Song Anning Song Anning... "

Her forehead was bruised, and the wound was still bleeding from the step.

"Song Anning, if you have anything to do, I'll find out all the secret service hiding in Boston and kill them all. Do you hear me! Do you hear me

His mood is a little excited, song Anning seems to hear his roar, frown painfully.

Then, his manic mood turned into a painful begging, "don't have an accident, Ningning, please, don't have an accident. I've been looking for you for six years and waiting for you for six years. Do you know?"

At this time, received the call from his subordinates, and soon rushed over.

When he arrived at the door of his bedroom, he saw that night Ming was holding song Anning's hand. His face, which was used to sharp, was full of humble requests at this time.

Yan traced back to his heart and sighed.

He had never seen him so humble and so insignificant in front of anyone.

Only song Anning, the woman who let him hate with his whole blood, also let him love with his life.

Because love her, so even hate her are so humble.

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