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The man can't help but hold maivia's hand and kiss her affectionately on his lips, and his tone is tender and tender.

"I finally waited for you."

"Yes, I'm glad you didn't give up." Mavia laughed a little mischievous.

The right time to meet the right person, this person is also obedient to her.

And she, for this man, also had the feeling of love at first sight.

Just right love.

Who said it wasn't?

They will be as happy as Xingfei wishes.

Two people look at each other and smile, from each other's eyes can see the same feelings.

They know, that's like it.

The man thought, this is also love.

……

Xing Fei hung up the phone and sat in his chair for a long time.

I do not know when the sky began to drizzle, rain bit by bit hit on the glass, and along the water slide down, soon disappeared, leaving only a trace.

Xing Fei looks up at the sky. The sky over the city has been covered by dark clouds, which makes people can't see clearly.

My heart sank.

Xing Fei could not help frowning.

I always feel like something's happening.

But after thinking about it for a long time, there is still no answer.

Xing Feicai gave up.

It happened that there was nothing in the company. Xing Fei left work early.

His private villa is rarely visited.

Only Gu xiatong came not long ago, and he has been alone since.

Empty house, too cold, too lonely.

Xing Fei's car took a turn in the front and drove in the other direction.

He has not forgotten the last time Xiaoyu promised her on her birthday.

Play with them for a while.

Although this kind of activity is childish, at some time, it can really let the heart get some relaxation.

However, Xiaoyu is now in S City, living in Tan ling'er's home, and every day with Meng Shiqi.

The older the two young girls with different opinions, the more out of control of the adults.

Fortunately, they each have their own ingenuity.

Tomorrow is the weekend. Xing Fei decides to drive to s city.

Just a short time after the car left the city center, Xing Fei's phone rang persistently.

The other side seemed to be in a hurry.

Xing Fei did not understand, but still took the phone.

"Hello, old man."

"Where are you now?"

"City a, what's the matter?"

"When I came to England, I was shot in heaven and was unconscious. I am still lying in the hospital bed. The situation is a bit critical for the time being."

Xing Fei's eyebrows a congealed, "I know."

In response to such a sentence, Xing Fei immediately turned the front of the car and drove towards the direction of the international airport of city A.

On the way, he called his secretary to bring his passport to his home.

Hearing that heaven was injured, Xing Fei drove the car very fast.

So that he arrived before the secretary.

Stop the car, Xing Fei sat in it, did not get off.

He pulled his tie and loosened the two buttons of his collar. There was no reason why he was upset.

As if he didn't breathe, he patted the steering wheel hard, took out a cigarette and lit it up.

How did you get hurt again?

What the hell is going on?

Xing Fei was very angry and the consequences were very serious.

He knew that everything in heaven had a certain degree of danger, and the danger of these things was not low.

From knowing him to now, I don't know how many times I have witnessed his injuries.

Waist, back, legs, arms.

Xing Fei didn't see those ferocious scars.

In the past, he looked heartbroken, but he also knew that he had no position to take care of, so he could only be sulky in life, and then he had a cold face to heaven.

And now, he still has no position to take care of so much.

But Xing Fei found that he couldn't control himself.

Boiling blood flowing in the body, like a volcanic eruption, Xing Fei can't help it.

Just as his eyes turned red and his arms were blue and blue, the secretary finally delivered the things.

"Mr. Xing, your plane ticket has been reserved. It will be half an hour later."

Xing Fei slammed the door and threw the key to the secretary. Then he left without looking back.

He dropped a sentence, "drive the car back, and before I come back, I'll give you a contemporary step."

Secretary a face flattered, endure the excitement in the heart, respectfully answer: "yes."

After more than ten hours' flight, Xing Fei stood in a familiar place again.

Everything here, he did not forget, also can not forget.

Out of the airport, I saw a car stop.The door opened, Luxi got out of the car and bowed his head respectfully to Xing Fei, "Mr. Xing, please get in the car."

"The old man asked you to come?"

"Yes."

Xing Fei said no more and opened the door to get on the bus.

For more than ten hours, he has calmed down the irascible Xing Fei and restored him to his senses.

"Was he seriously injured?"

After the old man's advice, Luxi already knew who Mr. Xing was asking.

He nodded and looked straight ahead, "yes, still sleeping."

"What injury?"

"Gunshot wounds."

"When did it happen?"

"My husband went out two days ago and came back like this. It is said that he is going to carry out a very dangerous task. We do not know the specific situation."

After getting the answer, Xing Fei asked no more questions.

He tightened his lips, and his trembling hand revealed his mood at the moment.

Flustered, slightly confused.

The scenery along the way is all over the way, and the familiar architecture finally appears in Xing Fei's eyes.

Back home, Xingfei immediately got off the bus, and before entering, he met Rilla who was about to leave at the door.

He frowned subconsciously. "Why did you come here?"

"Come and see him." Rilla replied truthfully.

She's been waiting for the news from heaven after her mission to contain Fillmore has been completed.

As a result, a few hours later, news came that heaven was injured.

Rilla came to visit on time these two days, and found that heaven was only injured in her knee and bruised in some parts of her body. Everything else was ok, so she was relieved.

Today, she came here as usual. She didn't expect to meet Xing Fei when she left.

But there was nothing to hide. She didn't hide anything.

"I know something about you more or less. Although I can't understand why people like him know love, I still hope you can be together."

As soon as Rilla finished this sentence, she looked at Xing Fei and waited for his answer.

But Xing Fei is now concerned about heaven, and he is just perfunctory about pushing and pulling.

After two words, Xing Fei went upstairs.

He walked so fast that he ignored Rilla's last words.

Rilla looked at Xing Fei's back and felt that she needed to do something, so she called out: "he just took some medicine and went to sleep. I hope you can take care of him."

This sentence was ignored by Xing Feijie solidly. He went to the second floor and met the old man in the corridor.

Walking over and standing by the gate of heaven, Xing Fei asked, "haven't you woken up yet?"

"Yes." The old man nodded, pretending to be dignified. "Injuries, fever, and a series of complications. It's good to be able to lie in bed now."