Mommy, Where To Escape

On the taxi, unparalleled has been calling, but the phone has not been answered, even if the heart mixed feelings, but also helpless, can only persevere to have been playing, has been playing.

"Where are you going, miss?" The taxi driver gave her a look through the mirror.

"Master, I'll let you know when I get through, OK?"

"All right."

The driver no longer quarreled with her and asked her to make a phone call alone, but no one answered the phone. He put down the phone and asked again, "Miss, there is a fork in the front. Have you got through?"

"No She shook her head in frustration.

"Which way are we going?"

"Whatever." Leaning her head against the window, she said weakly, closed her eyes, full of the bloody picture when the man was killed. It was too terrible, too afraid, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

At this time, her mobile phone rings

"Hello, Bohai, where are you?" She can't wait to ask when she answers the phone.

"Unparalleled." It's his voice, deep as a cello“ Excuse me, are you still waiting for me to eat? "

"Where are you now?" She skips over his question.

"I'm in the house of Fei Jue." Peerless Leng for a moment, not Jue - refers to Mo feijue?

"Are you coming?" He said in a deep voice.

"Well, give me the address!" He told her the address, and she said, "I'll be right here." Hang up the phone, she stretched her neck to the driver master said the address, the whole talent relieved, thank God, he is safe!

She was scared to death. She thought that something had happened to him!

When the taxi arrived at its destination, the whole person was stupid again. What's the situation?

"Here you are." As soon as she got out of the car, Tong Bohai met her. It was obvious that he had been waiting here.

……

Tong Bohai's chest don't a black flower, and in front of the villa is also into a dead sad, clenching Tong Bohai's arm, she carefully asked, "this is?"

"Uncle Mo's funeral." He spoke softly.

Matchless astonished to stare, subconsciously blurted out: "warm back?"

"No Tong Bohai shook his head gently, stroked her white cheek with his rough hand, leaned over her lips and stole a kiss. "Feijue sent someone to look for her, but she was not found."

"Have you tried it through the media?" In today's society, the spread speed of the media is the widest and most extensive. It can be said that it is pervasive. As long as you don't live in the virgin forest, the underwater world, or the vast Sahara desert, you can see it!

"No Tong Bo sea surface showed a look of embarrassment, gently hugged her small waist, whispered in his ear: "Mrs. Tong, in front of Fei Jue, it's better not to mention something about Mo Nuan."

"Why?" Mrs. Tong didn't understand.

"Don't ask so many questions. I won't hurt you anyway." With a smile, he took her into the villa, which was decorated as a mourning hall. Mo feijue knelt down in front of Mo Lao's portrait. All the people who came to attend today's funeral were Mo Lao's business friends. As his good friend, Tong Lao's presence is indispensable.

"Bohai, what's the matter?" Unparalleled want to say hello to the old man, but was held tightly by Tong Bohai, he didn't let her go, so she looked at him blankly, Tong Bohai didn't say a word, Lin's eyes are pointing at mulberry, looking at Huai, seemingly looking at Mo feijue, in fact, Yu Guang floating with the old man.

He did not speak, unparalleled also closed his mouth and looked at the location of the old man, just caught the old man's unhappy eyes, heart a Lin, she died, they quarreled again.

Take back the eyes, her gentle small hand wrapped his cold big hand, Tong Bohai tilted his head to look at her, she back to him with a faint smile, put her head on his shoulder, "no matter what your choice, your decision is, I will be with you!" Support him, accompany him, forever.

She decided not to run away because she understood a lot. When she felt sorry for herself, she was really selfish. She never thought about it for him. His situation was so dire. What was cheating? Compared with his bitter hatred in the suffering of struggling for more than 20 years, her little injury is nothing?

If she had not gone through the test of life and death with him, she would not have known how selfish she was in her whole life. A little setback would have seen it as a big ordeal that she could not pass. Wish you unparalleled, wish you unparalleled, you are really naive.

She laughed at herself, raised her chin and looked at his handsome face: "Bohai, I already know about my son?"

Subconsciously, he frowned and opened his mouth in a panic: "matchless..."

"I don't blame you." She interrupted him in a soft tone, with a gentle smile like the afternoon sun hanging at the corner of her lips, without any angry complaint.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you." His deep and sexy voice is slightly hoarse. I'm sorry to write it on his face. It's because he cares too much and is afraid of losing that he doesn't dare to take that risk.

"I said it. I don't blame you." Lotus arm gently wrapped around his strong waist, she again put her head on his broad chest.

"Thank you, Mrs. Tong."

If change an environment, occasion, he will be too excited to give her a warm kiss, to express his state of mind at this moment, how happy and fortunate, the feeling of relief is like a big rock in the chest finally fell down, breathing freely, the whole person is relaxed.

Ape arm tightly hold him, happiness is not easy, he will cherish with her every minute and every second!

It was getting dark, and all the guests who came to the funeral came back one by one. At this time, the old man came over, pressed the shoulder of Murphy Jue kneeling on the ground, and said, "child, death can't revive, don't be too sad, get up!"

"Thank you, uncle Tong. I want to be filial to my father. I can't see you off."

"Ah..."

The old man took a look at his friend's photo, waved his head and sighed deeply. Suddenly, he envied him. His eyes were full of tears, and he was sad when he died. Sooner or later, he didn't know whether he had a son to die. He couldn't count on the second one, and Tong Bohai didn't hope. The only one he could count on was the old man, But... Ah!

Turning around, he raised his old eyes and looked at Tong Bohai. He didn't say anything. He left with sadness. As Lao Tzu, the most painful thing is that white haired people send black haired people. He didn't favor Tong Haisheng. He just didn't want them to kill each other again. Who died? The most injured is not him.

See the old man also left, Mo Fei Jue got up and called the housekeeper, "well here to guard the master."

"It's the young master." The housekeeper replied respectfully.

"Come up." He took a look at them, turned around and took the lead to go upstairs, peerless some unknown, so looking at Tong Bohai, what is to do so mysterious?

"Let's go!" Without explanation, he walked upstairs with her in his arms.

They came to the room, stunned——

"Then." Mo Fei Jue throws a top-grade musket to Tong Bohai. He reaches for it and presses it. With a click, it's crisp and sweet. It's the best!

"Are you..." There was a black box on Murphy's bed. The lid was open, and there were other things in it except a few pistols. They were scared. What were they playing with?

"Mrs. Tong, you can see what happened today. One of us, Tong Haisheng and I, must die before this endless war will end."

"Where did this come from?" What she was curious about was this.

"I brought it back from my friend!" Mo feijue is outspoken.

Matchless carefully looked at Tong Bohai in the hands of things, Daimei micro wrinkle.

"Do you also have research on these?" Tong Bohai see her focus on looking at the gun, can't help but tease her.

She repeatedly waved her hand, "no, I don't think it's very good."... " see

"What's wrong?" He had a serious inspection and didn't find anything bad!

Gaga... Crows flying overhead!

"Er..." she said nothing.

"Little sister-in-law, I can't see that you still have research on these. Do you want me to try its power for you?" Put down the things in hand, Mo feijue took Tong Bohai's musket and looked out of the window. She couldn't even persuade him. She did some research, but she was not satisfied with its style.

Whew——

The bullet gun went out at the speed of light, and

Bang——

A thunderous explosion, exploded half of the sky, the whole villa building is like an earthquake, hard to shake a few times!

Unparalleled like an ostrich, the head into the arms of Tong Bohai, she is a sinner, she really should not be fussy, talkative, the power of leverage drop, she vowed, never to look for things!

"Little sister-in-law." Looking back, Mo Fei Jue couldn't find her any more. He couldn't help but ask Tong Bohai to turn his back on him. He was so Petite that he couldn't see her. So he asked, "where's my sister-in-law?" You're not scared away, are you?

"No He turned to his side and saw that Wushuang was like a frightened rabbit nestling in his arms. He could not help but hook his lips and showed a few inaudible smiles. There was envy, jealousy... There was hate!

From the years wasted with him, the only thing he envies Tong Bohai is that he has a wife and children.

"Do you want to act now?" Staring at him, Murphy's words changed.

Tong Bohai looked at the little woman in her arms and shook her head, "not tonight."

“OK。” He nodded.

"Bohai." Hearing their conversation, Wushuang raised his head. There was still pink on his smooth cheek, just like a ripe peach. People couldn't help but want to take a bite. There was no outsider here. Tong Bohai didn't have to work hard to bear his other side. He lowered his head and kissed Wushuang's cherry red lip.

"Woo." He didn't want to fight, but there was a "third party" in the room. However, Tong BOCAI didn't care whether Mo Fei was a noble bird or not, but it was he who was suffering, not him.

Mo Fei Jue really gave them a look, cold cut from his nose, took back his eyes and cleaned up the guns and ammunition. He was not interested in the free one, so he didn't feel uncomfortable!

Kisses stop!

Tong Bohai suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the unknown object. He saw the Challenger holding his arms coldly and frowning tightly. He also frowned faintly, but matchless was ashamed. His face was red again!