Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

   "The subordinate knows that this is the subordinate's little finger." The man kneeling on the ground raised a handkerchief with both hands.

  Before, when he walked over, no one noticed the gauze wrapped in his left hand. Until he raised his hand to expose it to the eyes of everyone, other people noticed that the gauze was wrapped around his hand randomly, and the edge of the gauze also leaked scarlet blood.

"The subordinates did not do things badly, and Lisa fell into Li Beijue's hands. He also suffered 8 mercenaries. The subordinates could not be blamed even if they died ten thousand times. They just begged King to give me another chance. I would never make the same mistake again. !"

  This time the person with his back to him turned around—the eyes were deep and dazzling, as if a light passed through the clouds, revealing their true appearance.

  The man called king turned out to be a young man who couldn't be younger. More than that, he seemed to have nothing to do with blood and violence.

  He still holds the goblet in his hand, with carelessness between his eyebrows, and his thick eyelashes look like small golden feathers from the backlight, just covering his pupils and casting a circle of shadows under his eyelids. He leaned back against the halo, one hand propped on the sofa, and his body leaned on it relaxedly, like an angel who had strayed into the world, warm and lonely.

  It’s just that no one dared to pry into his angelic appearance, whether his heart is as gentle and affectionate as his appearance.

  Because the people who have the courage to test are now a bunch of dead people!

   "You are not wrong. I didn't want Li Beijue to die, and I know you don't have this ability." The casual voice was cold and indifferent, as if chatting.

  The man who was kneeling on the spot trembled and looked up with a puzzled look, "King doesn't want Li Beijue to die?"

What does this mean?

   "I owe others love. I don't like to owe others."

  "……"

The person kneeling on the ground did not dare to answer his mouth. His expression betrayed him. He was obviously very curious, but he did not dare to ask a word. He abruptly suppressed his curiosity, and said in embarrassment with his head hanging down, "The subordinate is incompetent! "

  "You are really incompetent! I owe him one thing, but it is another thing for you to pay Lisa. Did Fick bring it back?"

"Yes. The situation was urgent at the time, and the people from the W City Military District arrived. I had to order to retreat first, and the injured mercenaries could not be taken away together." After he finished speaking, he added anxiously, "Please don't worry, King, I Although they didn't take all the people away, those people didn't know anything. Even if they caught those people, they couldn't ask them what they wanted."

  Before he left, he specially selected the people who stayed. If they were people who would reveal their identities, he would rather take a shot than leave them to Xu Yi.

  So all the rest is rubbish, Xu Yi don't want to extract a little information about King from those people.

   "Haven't found Xiao Ruo's whereabouts?" The angel-like man didn't seem to listen to his words. As soon as his voice changed, he suddenly drifted in another direction.

The person kneeling on the ground was taken aback for a moment and reacted quickly. He immediately leaned over and said guilty, "I'm sorry, King, we haven't found any news about the lady yet. But we have already found out who took the lady away, Lin Dazheng is checking in this direction, and I believe it won't be long before you can find the news of the lady."

   "Well, that means you haven't made any progress after so long."

  It is hard to tell whether this tone is happy or unhappy.

  But in the ears of people kneeling on the ground, this is a sign of unhappiness.