His Sunny Wife

Nangong Yaoling frowned slightly.

Slowly open your eyes and look coldly at Qin Yi.

Qin Yilian said, "but Miss Qi Yue is still missing. Otherwise, we will... "

"Forget it." Nangong Yaoling's chin was tight, and said: "don't mention that woman any more. I think she is frightened. I don't want that woman to make any mistakes, otherwise..."

Nangong Yaoling didn't go on.

Qin Yi immediately understood.

Di Shao is worried that Miss Qi Yue misunderstands Di Shao now. In case their people send someone to find her, she will misunderstand again. I'm afraid that if something happens at that time, she will be even more sad.

"Now..." Qin Yi thought: "emperor, I always think it's too strange..."

The man's pupils narrowed dangerously like a cheetah: "this is probably related to Liang Shaochen!" He gritted his teeth.

Qin Yi's face changed.

"Little Emperor Miss Qi Yue was saved by Liang Shao. How could he... "

Qin Yi wanted to talk but stopped. Thinking of something, he could not help but continued: "is he building a plank road in the open and living in the dark? If it is So Liang Shaochen, it's terrible... "

Nangong Yaoling curved his lips with a sneer.

"Not only do you think he's terrible, but I think he's terrible now He is not Liang Shaochen at the beginning. "

Nangong Yaoling finished this sentence, but in his eyes, there was an invisible pain.

The pain is very shallow, very light, almost flash.

However, in my heart, it is a deep cut.

At the beginning, he was deeply in love with his brother. They ate, drank and had fun together. Wherever he went, he would be called.

He won't hide anything from him.

I remember once he went to a bar with him and he drank too much in the evening.

At that time, it was more than 12 o'clock in the night, and there were very few outsiders in the bar. Liang Shaochen helped him to get on the bus, and several people surrounded them with long knives.

A man cuts at him with a knife. In order to save him, Liang Shaochen reaches out and grabs the knife.

The blood flowed out of his palm, and Nangong Yaoling would never forget the bloody breath that came to the tip of his nose when the wind blew.

It's Liang Shaochen's blood. In front of his eyes, less than ten centimeters dropped.

Then he turned to push him into the car and said to the driver, "take the emperor away first!"

He pushed him into the car. Nangong Yaoling was so dizzy that he didn't react. The scared driver had already left in a hurry with him.

When he woke up the next day, Liang Shaochen was already in the hospital.

He fought with seven or eight people alone. Later, the police came, and the target of those people was not him. Therefore, although he was injured in many places, fortunately, his life was not in danger.

When Nangong Yaoling went to the hospital to see him, his head was wrapped like zongzi.

Even smile at him.

It's still his bland and bland smile.

At that time, he didn't hate his smile.

He is a real brother in front of him, a brother who can shed blood for each other.

And because of this, it is also the reason why he has challenged his limit for countless times, and has been involved with xiaonuan for many times. He can still make him live to the present.

If it's any man, I'm afraid he has died many times.

So now, I think of him deliberately designing and framing himself.

Nangong Yaoling felt an unspeakable pain in his heart.