Priceless little cute wife

In the car.

Tong Hua looked at Donggong Yao: "Donggong Yao, are you crazy? Talk to your mother like this? Don't you want the inheritance of the Donggong family? "

"So you care about money and power?" Donggong Yao looked at the children's painting and said with a smile.

"Of course I don't care, but... Isn't that what you want?" Tong Hua looked at Dong Gong Yao and said.

"You're right. I did it for this!" Donggong Yao said without any concealment, "but the power is in the hands of the old man, not in the hands of he Meiyi, so I don't have to beg for mercy on a person who doesn't benefit me!"

"Donggong Yao... You'd better take me back to the safe house. There are so many police behind me. It's not very nice to go out for dinner..."

Donggong Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, then looked at the children's painting: "I originally planned to send you directly back to the safe house. Do you think I would really take you out to dinner?"

"You know, a lot of media watching outside have damaged the reputation of Donggong Yao and Irene Nasser, resulting in the decline of stocks, not to mention... Your safety is the most important, isn't it?"

"My safety?" Tong Hua looked blankly. Didn't he just mess into the hatred pursuit of donggongyao? How can it be your own safety?

Donggong Yao took a look at children's paintings. Up to now, there seems to be nothing to hide.

If you don't tell this woman, God knows how many thoughts she will have to leave the safe house!

"In fact, this gun battle is aimed at you."

"Me?" Tong Hua pointed to his nose, "I've never had a grudge with others, and the only Tong family is now..."

"Donggong Yao, don't put your own responsibility on me!"

Donggong Yao raised his eyebrows and gave her a white look: "silly woman! As long as you are with Donggong Yao, you are destined to be a thorn in many women's eyes and flesh. So... "

"So you'd better stay away from me!" Tong Hua glanced at Dong Gong Yao and said.

Who would be so arrogant? Do you really think of yourself as the Savior?

Donggong Yao was not angry and went straight to the safe house.

At this time, a car suddenly ran out of the nearby path, and then aimed at Donggong Yao's car, and "suddenly" started a gun battle.

Donggong Yao frowned slightly, then accelerated his speed, and pressed the head of the children's painting directly below with one hand.

Children's painting tightly hugged his head with his hands. What's going on? If it's really like Donggong Yao said, it's for himself.

So who are these people?

Is that too arrogant? Shot on the road?

Although it's not in the city center, can they follow a large number of police cars behind them?

How dare they confront the police directly? What exactly is it?

Who did you mess with?

The police behind him immediately targeted the car and attacked, while another car escorted the children's painting to the safe house at the fastest speed.

"Get off quickly!" The policeman took a gun, looked around, protected the children's painting and Donggong Yao, and then walked slowly towards the safe house.

Donggong Yao protected the children's paintings, and then looked outside with the same nervousness.

One foot on the stairs, the children's painting had no time to go in completely. Suddenly, only a gunshot was heard in front of him.

She was stunned for two seconds. She just felt that there was a piece of red in front of her, as if she had covered a piece of red yarn in front of her.

The smell of blood suddenly filled his nose.

Donggong Yao!

This was the only thing she thought about. Then she immediately looked at Donggong Yao nervously.

"Donggongyao..."

"Don't look back! Hurry! " Donggong Yao directly hugged her, then made three and two steps, went directly to the safe house, and then closed the door tightly.

The child painting trembled and stretched out his hands. There was blood on it. The sticky blood made people feel nauseous.

This is not a movie, nor a joke, this is real human blood!!!

"Donggong Yao, are you hurt? Are you... "Tong Hua suddenly looked up at Donggong Yao and looked at him up and down.

His white clothes were also covered with red blood stains, but there seemed to be no wound on his body.

"Shh! Children's painting! Keep quiet! " Donggong Yao made a silent movement, then leaned close to the door and listened to the movement outside.

"Donggong Yao, blood... Blood..." but children's painting can't calm down.

What a shocking sight for an ordinary people to see blood all over their hands.

Even if children's painting has a big heart, it is difficult to recover for a time.

"Shh! Children's painting! Calm down, I'm not hurt! I didn't! " Looking at the child painting with a little frightened expression, Donggong Yao directly hugged the child painting and whispered in her ear

"I'm really not hurt. It's okay, it's okay! It's safe! "

The children's painting calmed down slowly in the soft words of Donggong Yao. Then he felt Donggong Yao's body uneasily. He really found that he was not hurt and finally put his heart down.

"But so much blood..." Tong Hua swallowed his saliva and couldn't help his fear.

Donggong Yao frowned slightly and was about to speak, but the sound of knocking at the door rang.

All I heard was the sound of sirens outside the door, and the gunfire had disappeared.

Donggong Yao looked at the cat's eye and opened the door.

The police all had gloomy faces and walked straight in.

He immediately sat on one side of the sofa and sighed. Several policemen seemed to have tears in their eyes.

"What's the matter?" Children's painting asked softly.

A policeman came forward directly and lifted Donggong Yao's collar directly.

However, because he is not as tall as Donggong Yao, he looks a little ridiculous, as if Donggong Yao is directly pressing on him.

"Donggong Yao... Who the hell are you provoking! Even the police dare to kill! "

After that, a female policeman immediately covered her face and sobbed.

"Your police are too lax. What does it have to do with me?" Donggong Yao said coldly.

"You'd better let go, or I can sue you and threaten me!"

Tong Hua looked at Donggong Yao and then at the police.

These two days, she and the police outside the door have become familiar. When Donggong Yao is away, they get along well and talk to each other.

But... After looking at this group of policemen, the only one missing is a very young policeman. He said that he hasn't been in the criminal section for a long time. He is the youngest.

When Tong Hua thought of escorting himself to the safe house, Donggong Yao was here and he was on the other side

Suddenly, Tong Hua's body stumbled slightly: "Xiao Wu... Something's wrong?"

"Xiao Wu is dead!" The police let go of Donggong Yao, and then said in some frustration, "TM, next month is his birthday!"

"Stop talking!"

"Donggong Yao... Who is it? Who wants to deal with me! Didn't you say it was for me? Who would that be? " Tong Hua looked at Dong Gong Yao and said.

Donggong Yao shook his head: "I don't know. Goodall has been investigating these two days, but there are no results. Almost all the suspects have been ruled out."

Children's painting suddenly felt powerless.

Those people came face to face with themselves, that is to say, Xiao Wu died because of himself!

"I'm tired. I want to have a rest." The children's painting shook his body, and then walked slowly to the bed. The whole person fell powerlessly on the bed and couldn't get up again.

"Children's painting..."

Donggong Yao wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he didn't know how to speak.

He was really worried because the children's painting was covered with blood. If it had been in the past, she would have gone in and washed it, but this time, she didn't seem to realize it at all, but lay directly in bed.

Her eyes were empty and regretful.

damn! Donggong Yao looked at such children's paintings and wanted to comfort, but he didn't know what to do.

"Do you want to..."

"Donggong Yao... You go!" The child painting said coldly.

"Since it's for me, you don't have to die here with me!"

"What are you talking about?"

Tong Hua looked at Donggong Yao lazily and smiled faintly: "don't you think my existence is a mistake?"

"I was thinking, I thought the Tong family failed because of my revenge, but on the contrary, maybe it was because the Tong painting was around me, so it was hit so hard."

"At the beginning of my aunt's fake death, Tong ran was killed by chuantingye. Tong Mo also died of heart disease. Shangyansu went to state Z, which is also a near death. Gu Yayu's father is the same... Donggong Yao, are you really not afraid that it will be your turn on that day?"

Looking at Donggong Yao, Tong Hua didn't have the stubbornness in the past, but seemed to be a soldier who had lost his fighting spirit.

Looking at the children's painting, Donggong Yao frowned, then went directly forward and picked up the children's painting directly.

"Donggongyao..."

"Silly woman! What fate! If I believed in fate, I would die at Donggong's house with my mother in my early years! " Donggong Yao looked at the children's painting and said.

The children's painting flashed feather eyelashes. I didn't quite understand what Donggong Yao meant.

Donggong Yao held her tightly in his arms.

It turned out that at that time, although Donggong Yao's mother had great ambitions, wanted to be the eldest lady, and then squeezed he Meiyi away, her background was not good after all, so she had been pressed by he Meiyi all the time.

With the age getting older, the original kind of ingratitude also gradually weakened, but he Meiyi was like a poisonous snake hidden in the depths. This time it jumped out.

Donggong Yao always suspected that his mother didn't die of illness because of poisoning. Years of toxins make his mother weak, so he will eventually lose his life.

Although he was still young at that time, he had already shown his maturity in the world, so he looked on coldly. This is what his mother gave him. Don't stand out. This will only give the other party the opportunity to attack himself.

All along, he has done so. Arrogance or overbearing are just his shield to protect himself. Only he knows what he thinks in his heart.

And this personality has been retained until we know children's painting.

After knowing her, everything seemed to change, and he became impulsive. He was still so rebellious, but he seemed to be more publicized and domineering.

Only when children's paintings are around, he will become calmer.

Maybe in those years before, although his mother was gone, he was always around as if there was her shadow, so he could control everything, as if his mother had been whispering in his ear.

However, the emergence of children's painting has changed his way of life, and now children's painting has become the person who reminds him in his life. Perhaps it is also because of this that he can't give up this woman!

Tong Hua listens to Donggong Yao's words. She has never heard Donggong Yao talk about her mother. She thought those rumors were false, but they turned out to be true.

No wonder there is such a big gap between he Meiyi and Donggong Yao, and Donggong Yao will leave the Donggong family when he is an adult, but the head of the Donggong family has not stopped at all.

"So you're not a bad star. For me... Children's painting... You're like... The one who saved me!" Donggong Yao looked at the children's painting and said softly.