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Gong Yu slightly stunned, carrying a full look is confused to look at Murong night, the moonlight pours out of the window, is playing behind the Murong night, like the same **** of darkness.

"You go to the United States!" Murong night's cold voice rang again in the night, revealing some fierceness.

"America? Why?" Gong Yu was puzzled. He suddenly got up and looked at Murong Night. Although Murong night could not see his expression, he still stared at him.

Murong night picked up the remote control on the table and turned the light on. The sudden light made the two people unconsciously blindfolded, and then adapted to the sudden light after half a ring.

Murong got up at night, went to the door, picked up the folder that had just lost the fourth, and went to the palace again.

Gong Yu took the folder and looked through it roughly, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Is this someone deliberately waiting for us to fight against us?" In the words of Gong Yu, all of a sudden, the key to the matter.

"Yes, some people have revealed the news that we are fully looking for Xiaoyan. They have been guilty about us. We are worried that one day we will make them the second Jiuqing gang, so this time the black collar organization and the Red Dragon Helping us to join hands and try to take care of us and remove them directly, then they can truly claim the king!"

"Mu Rong help has not withdrawn from their competition, and now there is no threat with them?"

"That said, but even today's Murong home is different from the previous Murong help, but the glory of the past has made them afraid, especially the Jiuqing help."

"What do I need to do when I go to the US?"

When Mongyu’s words were exported, Murong’s night was somewhat unexpected. He did not expect that the palace would have promised so easily, and he fixed the sound.

"Hey, you used to help Lisa to stabilize the situation first. If you can give them a big hit, we don't need to kill them. Just give them some lessons, no longer give in, and if we are too arrogant, they will be directly If it is gone, it will only make people more eye-catching, let more people look at us, and they must make a big move. We just need to let everyone know not to provoke us easily, otherwise they will not afford it!"

"Good! I understand, that little girl here..." Gong Yu quickly agreed to the arrangement of Murong Night, but still can not rest assured that Murong Yunxiao.

"Let's see this again?" Murong night handed the second folder that he had given him to Gong Yu.

Gong Yu took the folder and read the color of the back. He looked at the complex and looked at Murong Night: "How could it be so coincidental? This is too embarrassing!"

"Well, you also see the clue! Some people can't stand it!" Murong stood up and looked out the window. The blind man looked deep into the distance, and the sharpness between the eyebrows became more and more fierce.

"So, will Xiaoyan be in danger? Or will it fall into their hands?" Gong Yu boldly guessed, but this speculation made his own heart a surprise, and he was shocked by a cold sweat. The heart leaps and bounds, just like a horse galloping, leaving a dusty.

"..." Murong night silently, this speculation he also thought, but did not want to admit, if this is the case, he will not hesitate to use all the power to make them suffer a painful price, even if both sides lose both!

Gongyu looked at the moment of contemplation and placed two documents on the desk of Murong Night: "Big Brother, Xiao Yan is here for you, and you can rest assured that the American side is handed over to me!"

After that, I took a deep look at Murong Night and turned and left.

At night, Gong Yu took the second and the third to the United States, the fourth and the fifth to stay to help Murong night, the two people inside and outside the division of labor, presumably join forces to wait for Murong Yun to come back everything will be good of.

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Lu Yang just finished the massage for Murong Yunyu, and gave the little girl a quilt, and the phone shook.

The phone was called by Lu Boyi. Lu Yang went to the balcony. Some of the big heads picked up the phone: "Hey, Dad."

"When is your kid going to return to the team?" Sure enough, Lu Boyi’s powerful questioning, the old head is used to talking to his son is also an imposing manner.

"Dad, Xiao Yan is not awake here, how can I leave, and her situation is complicated!" Lu Yang tried to communicate well with his father.

"Xiaoyang, you have to know that you are a soldier. The military has the mission of the military, and the responsibility of the military. It cannot be ignored for the sake of the children and the private interests of the country. I think you should understand the first day when you are a soldier!"

"I certainly understand, but Dad, I really can't ignore it now!"

"She also has family, how can you not let go? What's more, you have to know, who are you?"

Lu Boyi’s words are deeply poked in the heart of Lu Yang! Yeah, who is he? ! But there was still a big hand in his heart that pinched him, and the heart was sore, and he couldn’t speak for a while.

"Xiaoyang, you can't go on any way. You have to know that you are always a child who knows how to score. Dad also believes that you can handle your own affairs, so I don't want you to let me down!" Finally Lu Boyi's tone is soft. Down, it is rare to use a good father to have a strong heart to persuade Lu Yang.

"Dad, I will think about it!" Lu Boyi, on the other hand, made Lu Yang feel awkward and his tone was no longer tough.

Hanging up the phone, Lu Yang breathed the fresh air on the balcony. The coolness also inhaled the lungs with some cold and cold air. The feeling of desolateness spread in my heart, making Lu Yang feel cold from the inside out.

He suddenly turned back to the room, sitting on the side of the bed, watching the quiet, like a sleeping beauty, Murong Yunxiao made his heart entangled.

Although Lu Boyi’s words are rigid, but for the military, he has listened to it, and he has also recognized it, but the softest position in his heart has never been able to let go of Murong Yunxiao.

He once again took up her soft little hand and rubbed it in the palm of his hand. When he touched it once, he became even more obsessed with it. He couldn’t bear to let go. It seemed to have been poisoned. He once kept holding it and kept holding it.

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Lu Yang looked at Murong Yunyu and stayed up all night, until Tianming gradually fell asleep.

In his sleep, the little hand he had been holding seemed to move. He had a happy heart and laughed in his sleep.

In a short while, he frowned and looked awkward. When she woke up, she said she was leaving. He could no longer hold her little hand like this.

Sure enough, when the hand was empty, the warm and soft touch disappeared, and then he only felt the eyebrows, and a soft touch smoothed his eyebrows.

Suddenly he was shocked and opened his eyes and sat up.

In the blur, he looked at the face that made him feel in front of him. He blinked his eyes, and there was a moment of clearness in front of him. Sure enough, the face was so clear and smiling at him.

He was shocked, reaching out to cover the pretty little face, and her face was thinner and thinner this month.

The tip of the finger is the gentle and delicate touch, which makes him happy.

"Small, you woke up?" Lu Yang looked at Murong Yunxiao with some unbelievable. Because he was too excited, he forgot that she might be farther away from him when she was awake, only happy. Grinning.

I didn’t feel a little stiff until I smiled, and I woke up from my stupid state.

"Small, do you think that it is uncomfortable?" Lu Yang looked up and down Murong Yunyu, and a pair of voices filled with worry.

Murong Yunxiao shook his head slightly. Because he hadn’t talked for too long, it seemed that his voice was a little dumb and he couldn’t make a sound.

"Small, you wait, I will call the doctor and let the doctor check it for you."

Murong Yunxiao nodded slightly, Lu Yang ran out of the ward, perhaps really excited, stupid, and even forgot that the bedside actually has a call button.

Murong Yun looked around and looked around the environment, and found a little girl lying next to the window. The little girl was still pretty and still asleep.

Murong Yunxiao is a bit surprised, who is this little girl?

Thinking about it, perhaps the little girl felt the hot dawn of Murong Yun, she slowly opened her eyes, the first thing is to look at Murong Yunxiao.

The little girl suddenly found that Murong Yunyu had already woken up, and her heart jumped, and she climbed up with a bone. The petite body twisted and climbed onto the bed of Murong Yunyu. She cleverly squatted in her. By the window, licking the small butt, I was so sure to look at Murong Yunxiao.

A pair of black beans usually have a surprise in their small eyes. The random and small mouth bends in a curve, and a soft and soft smile is displayed in front of Murong Yunxiao.

Murong Yunxiao looked at the little girl and was also curious. She reached out and touched her face. The soft and delicate touch was like a jelly Q. It said that the child's skin is the most delicate, and it is not fake.

Murong Yunqi tried to speak, but did not make a sound.

Xiao Shantou's small eyes turned slightly, then climbed to the bedside table and took a glass of water and handed it to Murong Yunxiao.

This water is Lu Yang's cool white opening to the little girl. Every morning, Lu Yang will give her a cup of water to let her drink. She guessed that Murong Yunyi probably also wants to drink water.

Murong Yunyu lay for too long, and there seemed to be no strength in the body. After struggling for a long time, he slowly relied on the bed and leaned back to sit up.

She smiled at the little girl and said something with her mouth: "Thank you!"

Then the result of the small cup of water in the hand, a small mouthful of a small mouth to drink, a cup of underwater belly, the scorpion seems to be more comfortable, she tried to open her mouth, the hoarse voice passed out, let her slightly happy, the scorpion recovered Some.

She raised her hand again and gently stroked the forehead of the little girl, and whispered, "Child, who are you?"

The little girl heard the words of Murong Yunxiao, and slammed for a while, then: "Wow..." I burst into tears.