CEO, Hold On A Moment

"What did you find?"

Jomo's steps stopped.

Because he meant something, she couldn't help frowning.

Nanming just pulled his lips.

"The Tang family and I are not mutually exclusive. Tang BeiYao and I are equally intolerant of fire and water. " After a pause, he turned his eyes lightly and asked slowly, "you know that, don't you?"

Jomo's heart sank.

Of course she knows.

But do you want to settle the grudge now?

“…… So? " Biting his teeth, Jomo made a sound.

"So he has no reason not to hate me." Nanming took the words calmly. He stood at the angle of pure research and analyzed calmly, "but he just saw me, but he didn't have any emotion..."

He pauses and ponders with a few threads But when I offered to take you away, he got angry. "

Jomo responded.

"Are you testing him?" No wonder the way he talks is a little strange. Then she wondered, "what are you trying to say?"

"What you call recovery." Nanming coldly summarized, and finally glanced in her direction, "what he recovered is only your part, right? It's the awakener, after all It's not that simple... "

There were only a few words in his speech. At the end of the speech, his voice dropped, like a whisper to himself.

There are prudence and fear

Jomo frowned.

Before she fully understood, Nanming left her and went into the restaurant

Jomo can only keep up.

…………

The back room of the restaurant.

Along the way, the ground was in a mess, with broken plates.

Uncovering the greasy curtain is the kitchen of the small restaurant and the living area of Jiangmei couple. The room next to the kitchen is their bedroom, with a big "zhe" on it.

Qiaomu saw the two people who had been quarreling -

Jiang Mei fainted on the side of the gas tank, with a kitchen knife beside him; her husband fainted in the corridor, with his body curled up. These two Was it solved by Tang BeiYao?

Jomo turned pale.

She squatted down subconsciously and explored Jiang Mei's husband's breath It's good. It's breathing.

"You knocked them out?" Jomo was relieved. She wanted to stand up, but she didn't stand up, so she stepped on the fragments of the plate, and her body faltered, and she couldn't help falling to the side

The nearest one to her is Nanming.

He had already subconsciously stretched out his hand to her, and Qiao Mu also wanted to borrow his strength, but Nanming somehow reached the middle of his hand and stopped

"Touch!"

There was no sound, and she sat back heavily.

"You

Qiao Mu hate ground toward South Ming to stare one eye, in the vision have to accuse: which have such? Save people half way Back on it?

Nanming only stares at his own hand.

His action stopped, and his eyes were dazed and confused, but he turned to joy and satisfaction in the end It seems that he adjusted for so long, and finally found his own normal. He should not help her or save her.

Anyway

If you fall, you can't die.

"Get out of the way." Thinking of this, Nanming calmly took back his hand and opened his mouth.

Jomo turned aside and gave way angrily.

The next moment, Tang BeiYao has come.

"Are you all right?" He bent slightly, grabbed her by the arm and lifted her straight from the ground. Then, he turned to the direction of Nanming, blocking each other's eyes, "do your thing."

Nanming snorted coldly: "command me? It's not what it used to be. "

"It used to be OK." Tang BeiYao pauses. Like Nanming, every sentence has its own meaning. "And, thank you for your nonsense just now."

Nanming's body shape slightly, he looked back, looked at the direction of the gate, estimated the distance: "can you hear me?"

"What else?"

"Oh, monster."

……

The dialogue between the two was calm and coherent.

But it's like an expert. It's calm on the surface, but in fact it's the shadow of a sword

Qiao muwei was stunned.

Her eyes wandered between them, but the conversation stopped abruptly before she could keep up with their speaking rhythm. Then she saw Nanming stop beside Jiang Mei, look down for two seconds, and start to do business -

he took Jiang Mei's arm and dragged people to an open place, just like a big bag of garbage

He wanted to take people to the front main hall, which was more spacious.

"Can't you bring people back to the room?" Tang BeiYao motioned to the direction of the bedroom, looking a little impatient, lightly reminded, "if you want to see blood, it's better not to make too much publicity.""What see blood?" Qiao Mu was surprised. He looked back at Tang BeiYao and quickly turned to Nanming. "What are you going to do?"

She thought of Nanming's means.

His hands are used for killing people. In my impression, his fingers are covered with wet blood

"I have to make sure whose child it is." Nanming's answer was very calm. He explained a sentence, then looked up at Tang BeiYao and added with some meaning Won't you take her out? "

She, of course, means Jomo.

"The hospital can also do this examination. Don't..." Hurt people's lives.

She wanted to say that.

"I'm in a hurry, and I'm limited." Nanming interrupts her. Before Qiao Mu finishes, he guesses what she wants to say, and preempts, "if you want to say one more sentence, I will definitely hurt people today."

With that, he went to the bedroom and took things out of his pocket as he walked. His mouth was still muring: "it's really the crap to thank me."

Jomo hesitated for two seconds.

She didn't understand his last sentence.

But in the first two sentences, Nanming means It won't hurt Jiang Mei and his wife, will it?

She left in a panic.

…………

Wait.

Every minute, every second, is extremely painful.

Joe was sitting on the bench in the dining hall, his fists were always tight. She expects that the child is Jiang Mei's husband's! But if it's a Liang's If only the child of the symbiotic partner is pregnant

No way!

No more thinking!

Jomo sighed heavily.

There was a hand around him. Qiao Mu turned over and nestled in Tang BeiYao's arms.

In the warmth that belongs to him, she absorbs the strength of support

"What would you like for dinner?" Tang BeiYao hugged her, but asked such a sentence, he understated, without the slightest nervousness, "I can let people prepare, first sent to the hotel."

"I'm not in the mood. I don't want to eat anything..." Jomo shook his head. "I'm scared."

She took his hand.

I'm afraid of this rush and expectation, but I finally go to a more unsolved death

"It's just an answer whether it can be solved or how it can be solved." Tang BeiYao corrected her and patiently explained to her, "it won't change our relationship. It won't affect us. Do you understand?"

This was the answer she was looking for, so he came with her.

As for how to untie symbiosis in the end?

Would he give her to Mr. K?

No way!

So, it doesn't really make any difference!

Jomo smiles far fetched.

Tang BeiYao's comfort made her feel better and calmer. But when Nanming came out of the room, Qiao Mu could not help but stood up for the first time -

"what's up?" She asked.

Nanming's face was also very bad.

He didn't know where he had brought the white towel. He was wiping his hands. After hearing Jomo's inquiry, he directly threw the towel beside her and looked at her more gloomily: "are you sure the man who lived together is dead?"

He asked, as if to confirm and exclude details, as if to look for another possibility.

It seems that he is also trying to avoid the truth

Jomo's heart sank.

"Yes, I'm sure." She nodded, but her bad feeling became stronger and stronger, "that child..."

"It's a pity that the child doesn't belong to her husband."