President spoils the dark wife

"It's Cui Liji. She's smashing the field!"

With the tip of dye's ear inching, the startled voice deliberately lowered by the bodyguard in black behind him came into his ear.

"It's from the Cui family. No wonder I look so familiar. The wig and makeup skills are good."

Bai Shengyan beside him naturally heard the voice of the bodyguard in black. After hearing the voice, he sneered carelessly.

Even if there is a mask covering her face, Yiran can imagine her hooking her lips and then wearing a cool smile.

"What is she doing here? Has the Cui family come to the point of collapse and began to sell their daughter? Cui biejun is really crazy."

Bai Shengyan's tone is cold and has no emotion.

Yi Ran didn't know much about the secrets of the rich families of the Cui family. She sat in her position and didn't move. She raised her eyebrows and looked at the sneering girl on the stage to see what she wanted to do.

"A bunch of scum, your good days are over!"

The girl who took off the rope raised her eyebrows and sneered. Before the auctioneer nearby reacted, she raised her foot and kicked out his two teeth.

"Ouch, the gold teeth I just set last month! What are you doing in a daze? Don't catch the little bitch quickly!"

The auctioneer was kicked to the face door and fell to the ground. He was howling and angrily asked the bodyguards in the light or dark to catch people.

Seeing this, ran frowned and was about to get up, but Bai Shengyan grabbed her hand fiercely.

"If she has the courage to come, she has the ability to retreat. If she doesn't even have this ability, it's reckless."

With dyed eyes, he narrowed his indifferent eyes and sat down.

Facts have proved that Bai Shengyan is right.

The bodyguards in black didn't listen to the auctioneer. They stood there and looked at each other. They hesitated. It was obvious that they were afraid after understanding Cui Liji's identity.

Although the triad forces of the Cui family are not to dominate, they can also be regarded as a degree of retreat. Cui biejun looks warm and gentle on the surface, but it is definitely not easy to provoke.

Cui Liji's pistol rang twice in the sky, and the venue was in a mess.

With ran frowning, Cui Liji fired too many shots.

When you make trouble, people are afraid of your Cui family background and leave you some thin noodles, but you push an inch and intend to make it bigger.

Now I'm afraid Cui Liji has annoyed the other party. It won't be so easy to talk next.

Yiran was thinking. Sure enough, the bodyguards of all parties gathered around.

"Tut Tut, hell is empty, and the devil is on earth."

Bai Shengyan also crossed his legs and sighed with tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut

"Slow down... Ah! Which bastard stepped on my mother's feet?"

The venue was very chaotic. When Ran Ran ran away with Baisheng cigarette, she looked back at the auction table.

Cui Liji is gone. I don't know where she went.

Is it life or death?

"Don't look, that girl is as hard as you! She can't die."

Bai Shengyan sees Mo Yiran turning back and pulls her hand slightly.

Yiran nodded, took back her eyes, and was ready to leave with Bai Shengyan.

However, before they ran to the door, they were stopped.

Looking at the two tall and strong figures with masks who stopped him, Bai Shengyan and Mo Yiran looked at each other and tightened their hearts.

Not them.

The two people in front didn't even have an opening speech. Taking advantage of the confusion of the crowd, they took out their guns and aimed at Mo Yiran's face at the same time!

Seeing this, Mo Yiran's pupil shrinks suddenly. It's for himself!

There was no prelude. At that moment, only a few rapid shots of "bang bang" were heard, and the venue immediately exploded.

The lamp was broken by someone who fished in troubled waters and took a gun.

In the dark, Yiran was lying on the ground, with a man pressing himself tightly.

The familiar smell of tobacco was clear and reassuring. The man gasped slightly, and his chest heaved heavily and slowly.

The warm breath is like the first wind at the turn of winter and spring, and everything recovers.

"Jing Mo Wen..."

Ranran whispered.

"Yes."

A dull answer, without too many words, is the most reassuring.

Just now, the gun was fired and people came. In a short moment, everything has quietly changed its track in the future.

"Ranran, you have to trust me."

The man's low voice sounded in his ear.

Mo Yiran was silent and didn't speak, but he was thinking.

Believe you? I might as well believe that your brother Jing Mo has really changed his ways and become a good husband and father in the future.

Just as Mo Yiran pushed Jing mowen away and stood up, he only heard a "Shua" and the light was on.

Yiran can even hear the sound of police cars on the ground.

After just a few minutes, the chaos has stopped, and those who should run and those who should not run are left.

The brightly lit venue was messy, and the broken slag of lamp glass and blood were mixed together, precipitating the waste heat of the scuffle just now.

Yiran stood not far in front of the auction desk, surrounded by bodyguards at the venue, as well as a group of people whose identities were not clear, such as Jing mowen, Bai Shengyan, Yan binwei and so on.

It doesn't matter who turned on the light.

The venue fell into a dead silence for a time, and no one took the lead. The cold eyes surrounded the venue one by one, as if looking for their own team.

And the two men who were just preparing to attack themselves have disappeared. Maybe they have run away, maybe they are hiding in the dark, or... They are still fishing in troubled waters at the scene.

Jing mowen was pushed away by Mo Yiran. At this time, he was standing one meter away from Yiran. He looked at Yiran quietly with deep eyes without any ripples.

It was not until the sound of the curtain being fiercely opened on the auction platform that Jing mowen's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of surprise.

"Lord Huo?" I heard someone speak in a slightly calm voice.

Seeing this, Mo Yiran turned around and looked back along the people's line of sight.

Bai Shengyan, who was standing with Mo Yiran just now, was dragged away by Yan binwei at the critical moment. At this time, he heard the voice and looked up. He was also a little surprised. He didn't even have time to think more, so he shouted: "Lord Huo."

Yan binwei naturally also saw the people who opened the curtain and came out on the stage. At first, he was surprised, but he soon recovered. He nodded at the people on the stage and faintly shouted "Lord Huo".

The man on the stage walked slowly and lazily untied the iron chain around his neck. His leisurely attitude made everyone swallow their saliva.

"I was knocked unconscious by human traffickers. When I woke up, I found that I was going to be auctioned. Just now a little girl was brought out. I didn't come out to see what happened because I didn't listen to the movement outside."

The man smiled and looked careless, as if he had just woken up after playing a boring chess game with someone. There are faint lines in the corners of his eyes. It is the vicissitudes of years and the precipitation after experiencing the desolation and prosperity of the world.

Yiran looks at the middle-aged man who is only a few meters away from him and blinks. The scene of the man slowly eating the apple has emerged in her mind.

So, conditioned reflex, said: "uncle."

Jing mowen: "

Bai Shengyan: "

Yan binwei: "

Everyone at the venue: "

At the same time, the belt behind the dyed mask was loose.

The mask landed with a "pop".

The clear and gorgeous face is exposed, deep as the eyes of Gujing tribute wine, amber moist pupils under mild light, and delicate skin is as white as the first frost and snow in early winter. Although it is cold, it still retains a little tenderness in late autumn.

In addition to Huo Sha, who narrowed his eyes slightly on the stage, he was the first to show his face.