Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

After breakfast, Mo Beichen went out with no regrets. Yesterday's contract had been signed. Today, Mo Beichen invited a guide to take them to the capital.

I didn't regret thinking that Mo Beichen was going to work. She didn't know that today's main purpose was to play until the guide took them to the most famous church.

She didn't sleep well last night. The sun in Portugal was very hot. Listening to the guide explaining the origin of the church, she was a little sleepy, but she didn't spoil his fun when she looked at Mo Beichen's cheerful appearance.

After shopping all morning, she finally sat in a very special restaurant. She looked out of the window. Pedestrians came and went in the street. There were few Asians, mostly tall foreigners.

The guide is explaining the menu to Mo Beichen. He doesn't regret listening. He starts the chicken pecking the rice and nodding. Mo Beichen looks up at her and finds that she is dozing off.

He couldn't help laughing and made a silent move towards the guide.

The guide followed his gentle eyes and saw that his regretless head was about to touch the table. The next second, a pair of slender big hands stretched out and held her head.

Then Mo Beichen got up and sat next to her and put her head on his shoulder. The guide was almost blinded by the scene of killing the dog. He ordered a few dishes and withdrew from the private room.

Mo Beichen is satisfied to be a "pillow" without regret. Her breathing is light. From this point of view, her facial features are excellent and her eyebrows and eyes are moving, especially her mouth, which is very similar to Gu Qian.

He thought in a trance. Did Gu Qian really reborn without regret?

There are many strange things in the world, and there are many things that science can't explain. It is recorded in ancient books that the way of heaven has reincarnation. Maybe God didn't want him to be trapped by love, so she took a shortcut and was reborn without regret.

But he didn't know that not regretting was Gu Qian.

I didn't know how long I slept until there was a gunshot in my ear. People screamed and fled around and woke her up. She raised her head and saw Mo Beichen's cold look, "don't regret, you stay in the private room and don't go out. I'll have a look."

Don't regret looking at him at a loss. I don't know what happened. I'm nervous, "President Mo, what happened?"

"It's not clear yet. I'll go out and have a look." Mo Beichen quickly got up and approached the door. There were more than gunshots and screams outside. They should have met terrorists.

Mo Beichen stood by the door. Jun's face was very stiff. He pressed the door handle, gently opened the door, and then looked at the hall from this angle. There were five masked people with guns in their hands.

Some of the guests who had just dined had fallen into a pool of blood. Those who survived squatted together with their heads in their hands. Mo Beichen's face was hard to see. They were indeed attacked by terrorists.

He saw one of them commanding the other two masked men with guns to search the private room. He gently covered the door, quickly returned to the private room, and looked around the private room. This is the second floor. The window of the private room is open. It's not realistic to jump downstairs and escape, but he can't let him regret being in danger.

He leaned over the window and looked out. He saw an air-conditioning platform there. He turned around, clasped his regretful wrist, pulled her up and came to the window. "Don't regret, you hide on that platform first. No matter what happens, don't make a noise."

Don't regret that he didn't have time to refuse, so he was hugged by Mo Beichen on the windowsill. Don't regret and hurriedly said, "President Mo, what happened?"

"There's no time to say now. Hide and come out when it's safe." Mo Beichen asked her to hold the windowsill. Seeing that she couldn't go down, he gritted his teeth and said, "don't regret, do you want to be a pair of dead mandarin ducks with me?"

Not regretting the danger, she said, "I'm hiding. What do you do?"

"I have my own way. If you stay here, it will only drag me down. Go down and hide quickly. Don't come out until the police come." Mo Beichen held her other arm and heard the footsteps of military boots stepping on the ground outside the door.

Unapologetic toes just touched the platform, and her hand was loose. She squatted down. When she looked up, Mo Beichen's arm had withdrawn. She heard the sound of the private room door being kicked open.

Then she heard a voice in Portuguese, "you, get out!"

Don't regret squatting there and reluctantly let herself hide. She pinched a sweat in her palm and couldn't see the situation above. She was worried about the safety of Mo Beichen. She put her hands together and prayed to heaven. Mo Beichen must have nothing to do.

I don't know how long later, there was a constant gunshot inside. She didn't regret suddenly staring. After the gunshot, the surroundings suddenly quieted down. Such a strange silence made her tremble with fear.

Mo Beichen, how is he?

The alarm of the police car came from the alley. He didn't regret biting his lower lip. He squatted there and didn't dare to move. Tears rolled down. Mo Beichen couldn't do anything.

After a while, the police car and ambulance stopped downstairs. She saw the police rush in first, and then the doctor, which showed that the crisis in the restaurant had been lifted.

Not regretting that she was paralyzed, she tried her best to climb up the windowsill and rushed into the hall. The scene in the hall was terrible. There were seven or eight bodies on the ground. She stepped on the bullet case and almost fell.

The survivors hugged their heads and cried bitterly, as if they were glad that they had just escaped a disaster.

Regretless and frightened, she looked for the figure of Mo Beichen in the crowd, but no matter how she looked, she didn't see him. Then she grabbed a Portuguese and asked in a trembling voice, "have you seen an Asian who was brought out by those people just now?"

The man was stunned and couldn't answer her question at all. His regretless tears rolled down in an instant, "Mo Beichen, you can't do anything, Mo Beichen, come out!"

Don't scare her!

Don't regret to stand up and stumble to find Mo Beichen. He was so special, but there was no him in the crowd. She ran to pick up the body lying on the ground, but was stopped by the police.

Her spirit was on the verge of collapse, and she cried with tears, "Mo Beichen, come out, don't scare me. Portugal, where we came together, will also go back together. Don't play hide and seek with me, I beg you."

Everyone looked at her and wept. They were sad. Anyone who could think of going out for dinner would meet terrorists. Some people took pity on the girl. Seeing her crying like this, they must love the man very much.

"Little girl, among those who were seriously injured just now, it seems that an Asian man was sent to the hospital. Go to the hospital."

Don't regret, as if she finally found her backbone, thanked the man repeatedly, and then rushed out of the hall, but the police didn't let her go, because she was also a relevant person of the incident and needed to take her back to take notes.