Rebirth:The President's exclusive beloved

The whole room cried.

Flower language quietly looked at the man standing in the middle of the stage, vaguely how many years ago, with a gentle smile on his face, he reached out and stroked her head: "are you called ice?"

After all, Hua Yu didn't let Xi Minglang see himself, but quietly left tears like every one of his crying fans.

Yu Jinhuai wiped her face with some displeasure: "what are you crying for?"

It's not life or death. What's worth crying about?

Hua Yu threw herself into his arms and choked: "what do you know..."

Yu Jin Huai's body became stiff for a moment, and he felt that he could not refute Hua Yu's words, so he resolutely confessed his mistake I'm sorry, I was wrong. Don't cry

Huayu didn't listen to him. She willfully said, "you are so annoying. You are not allowed to cry..."

Yu Jinhuai said, "it's time to

Their ancestors, in addition to holding, but also how to do.

Fans are shouting "Lang Lang can't retreat", tearing heart and lungs, with a desperate cry.

Xi Minglang seems to have shed tears, but the light is too dazzling, blurring everyone's eyes. For a while, he smiles: "no way."

These are really not going to work.

……

At the end of the concert, Yu Jinhuai walked out of the concert, holding Huayu in his arms. He carefully avoided the crowd and said coldly, "if I had known that you would cry like this, I would not have allowed you to come."

Flower language said: "how can you be so cold-blooded?"

Yu Jin Huai stopped and sneered: "yes, that's not because I gave you all my feelings."

Flower language a Leng, and then blushed, embarrassed to bow his head mutter: "quarrel on the quarrel Suddenly say something sweet

Yu Jin Huai pinched her chin: "I didn't quarrel with you. I told you before I got married. I won't fight with you in my whole life."

Flower language: "the What were you doing then? "

Yu Jin Huai said calmly, "discipline you."

Flower language:.... "

They ran out of the crowd and saw that many fans were chasing Xi Minglang's car. The security guards tried their best to stop it. Hua Yu pursed her lips and was about to say something to Yu Jinhui. Suddenly, Yu Guang at the end of his eyes saw a bright light -

even though he had not seen such a killing weapon for many years, Hua Yu recognized it at the first time This is a watermelon knife that has just been opened for a long time. It is 12 cm long. It can make people's intestines wear and rot when they go down.

…… Is someone planning to assassinate in a place like this?

Hua Yu is a little surprised, but she doesn't pay attention to this person. The knife is soft and weak, and the wrist is unstable. She looks like an ordinary person. She opens her body to avoid the blade. The man has been kicked out.

There was no expression on Yu Jin Huai's face, but the man immediately spat out blood.

Hua Yu narrowed her eyes: "Yan caiya?"

Yan caiya still holds the bright watermelon knife in her right hand, and covers her chest with her left hand. She is lying on the ground in a mess, and the blood keeps spraying out like a fountain.

Flower language discontented to see Yu Jin Huai a look: "you start how heavy ah!"

Yu Jin Huai said faintly: "if I really make a heavy hand, she has no life."

Flower language:.... "

Looking at the watermelon knife in Yan caiya's hand, she understood everything, but felt that her life had been destroyed and she wanted to find someone to bury her with.

Her white face with a little smile: "it seems that you really do not die in the Yellow River, do not hit the south wall do not look back? Well, since you don't feel comfortable outside, I'll send you to prison. "

Yan caiya's expression on her face was extremely resentful, and her eyes seemed to spit poison. However, because of the rupture of her spleen and the compression of her lungs, her throat was full of blood and could not speak.

The movement here has already alarmed the security guard. Everyone was scared when they saw the blood on the ground, not to mention the one who vomited blood still held a bright knife in his hand.

The security guards invited by the concert were all from regular security companies. They were very skilled in business, and soon calmed the mood of the masses. One of them asked, "what's going on?"

Hua Yu raised her hand obediently: "Uncle security, this strange aunt just wanted to stab me. I suspect she has antisocial personality and wants to create panic!"

Security guard a Leng: "still have this kind of thing?"

Just when Yan caiya rushed towards the flower language, many people saw it and testified one after another. The security guard nodded: "well, I'll practice the police to take people away."

He looked down at Yan caiya How did it happen? "

Hua Yu Pi's dying: "I don't know if duck is coming to my aunt?"

All of them said, "well

Your big aunt spouted it out of her mouth?

In any case, Hua Yu and Yu Jinhuai went to the police station. After 15 minutes, the director sent them out in fear of offending them."Madam, how can you judge Yan caiya for such a bad crime

Flower language looked at the dark sky and said at will: "how to judge how to judge it." After a pause, he added, "it would be nice to add another ten years later."

The director knew her attitude and bowed to send them away.

The little policeman who was responsible for bringing Hua Yu and Yu Jinhui back was confused: "director, who are these two people?"

In front of the subordinates, the director is still very dignified, a knock on his head: "don't ask what you shouldn't ask. How many times have you been taught? Control your mouth and your curiosity. Both of them can't say anything."

Little police officer:.... " It's over. It's better.

He touched his head: "well, that female star..."

"The evidence is solid. Take it to the court." "They know what I mean," the director said

The little policeman realized something and whispered, "is that little star out of here all his life?"

The director didn't say anything, but he basically acquiesced.

To offend the wrong person is far more serious than to give birth to the wrong one.

……

Back at the yunshuixie, Huayu has a simple chat with Ye Mingyu. Then he enters Mengzhou's room and looks at his son. Seeing that he is sleeping soundly, he kisses him on the forehead and leaves the room.

Yu Jinhuai had already washed up and was waiting for her in bed. Hua Yu threw herself into his arms and put her arms around his waist: "go to bed."

"Well." Yu Jin Huai put her more tightly into his arms, in her lips on a dragonfly kiss: "sleep."

There is only a small sleep lamp left in the room. Huayu puts his head on Yu Jinhui's chest and listens to his heart beat and falls asleep.

There is a wind outside the window, gently shallow, blowing a tree of Begonia flowers, there is a faint fragrance slowly, years soft.