Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

[Dongfang Shijin, your approach, your embrace of me, silent, but deadly reality.]

Dongfang Shijin slightly closed her eyes. These scenes seemed to reappear yesterday. It seemed that ye Qingcheng was lying on the big bed, with loose lace nightdress and long hair scattered in disorder. She was holding a pen, writing and laughing. She would be covered with a golden halo by the light

A dull pain seemed like thunder, which exploded deeply in his chest, and his viscera seemed to be bloody by the sudden pain

His brain is roaring, and the cells of his whole body are frantically shouting bone etching thoughts and pain at this moment

He hated himself. He hated that he was ill at the most critical time. It was useless to hate himself. He turned the originally sweet trip to Denmark into this!

Dongfang Shijin's hand held the album tightly, and the veins on his arm were exposed.

He was like a badly wounded lion, sitting there alone, with a strong smell of grief all over his body.

These days, for three days, he drives a helicopter to the North Sea to find someone before dawn every day. He doesn't come back until late at night and early in the morning

The helicopter crashed, ye Qingcheng disappeared, six bodyguards died, three, and the horse is still in a coma.

Salvaged the wreckage of the helicopter, the charred fuselage... It's full of dents. It's hard to imagine what happened before the crash!

"Young master, the helicopter crashed naturally because of the failure of the fuel tank. I'm sorry."

Helicopter experts say so.

But who can imagine who hijacked the helicopter?

Dongfang Shijin has always believed that people should be seen alive and corpses should be seen dead.

He will certainly find Ye Qingcheng - what if she is lucky enough to be saved by a passing fishing boat?

Mu Enron was surprised when she walked past. She clearly saw some wet glitter and sadness like fog in the eyes of Dongfang Shijin.

It's hard to imagine that there would be this expression on the face of the decisive, cold-blooded and cruel Oriental world brocade

Why?

Mu Enron looked down quietly and saw a 16 folio booklet.

The cute hand-painted cover of ox and lion looks very girlish.

What is it for oriental world brocade?

"What is this --?" must be the source of his sadness?

Mu Enron guessed like this. After all, she was his fiancee. She stretched out her hand and wanted to take it to find out.

"Get out -"

The Oriental world brocade was like a male lion who was angered in an instant. He raised his head and roared. He was full of cruel killing intention.

His eyes were clearly soaked with murderous intent, poisonous murderous intent, and the thick bloodshot made people have no doubt that he seemed to be possessed by the devil

It seems that the loneliness and loneliness just now, the kind of strong sadness, is just the illusion she saw

He is bloodthirsty, cruel, not sad, not lonely

Mu Enron was so frightened that he was violently pushed by Dongfang Shijin. He was a little unstable and suddenly fell to the ground. There were several broken glass bottles on the ground

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