True Love Lasts

"Don Don Shao At the moment of crisis, she quickly changed her words and almost cried out. She didn't care to imitate. It was all about saving her life. "I know it's wrong. Don't shoot Let me live, Tang Shao... "

"I ask you." Tang Yao suddenly opened his mouth, ignoring her tears and interrupting coldly.

"If your father betrays my father. What should I do with you? " There is always someone who is responsible for the mistake. He looks at her calmly. Take her to the position of Shu Muwan again.

"What What? " She didn't know Shu Muwan, let alone Shu Muwan. Naturally, she couldn't understand anything.

However, she could really feel the muzzle on her temple, and the panic in her eyes became stronger and stronger

It's not her at all!

Tang Yao sneered and relaxed a little: not like her at all! It was also pointed at by a gun. Their eyes are different! Fortunately, it's not This made the sin in his heart suddenly feel relieved.

Also let him be able to wholeheartedly, without nostalgia Pull the trigger!

"Ping!"

With a dull sound, the woman fell in response, and the empty fundus of her eyes was still full of panic. Blood splashed out from her temples, and a dark red flower bloomed on half of her side face. A few drops of blood splashed on Tang Yao's face, which made his pretty white face look a bit more violent

He smiles, and the demon is bloodthirsty.

The subordinates knocked on the door one second after the gunshot and cried out anxiously: "Tang Shao? Tang Shao, are you ok? "

Should it be Tang Shao who shot?

That woman doesn't have a gun! It can't be a killer or something

"Yes." He answered faintly and opened the door leisurely, which made people see the bloody and dark picture inside: the women on the ground are lying horizontally, and the finger marks of men can be seen under the ragged clothes, but it's a pity This body that arouses infinite reverie no longer has temperature.

"This..."

“…… Get rid of her. " Interrupting his subordinates' inquiries, Tang Yao ordered himself to turn around and walk towards the house as his subordinates left. Suddenly, he added in a low tone, with a faint sense of resentment -

"you don't need to compensate me for" Shu Mu Wan. " After a pause, he continued to say, "what I want is a comfortable evening. This is the end!"

Yes, that's what it should be.

They are enemies, so he should have the courage to kill people in pain

The night is gathering.

The search for Venki is nothing.

Nangong Mo walks back to the villa, his face is obviously tired. The housekeeper came in a hurry. He took off Nangong Mo's coat with the same worry: "young master, what's up? Have you heard from the young master? "

It's much harder to find a child than an adult!

Nangong Mo shook his head dispiritedly. His fingers darkened his eyebrows, and he gave a sign to the upstairs: "what's the matter with her?"

"Miss Shu has gone to bed. She has just measured her temperature and her temperature has dropped." Reported the peace of Shu Mu evening, housekeeper asked a more. "Are you going up to see her now?"

"No Nangong Mo waved his hand, "I'll wait for her to fall asleep."

If she asks about Venki's whereabouts again, he doesn't know how to answer her

The people sent out have almost dug three feet to find again! There was no movement from Tang Yao. He didn't catch Venki, so where did he go? It's really No clue

It's late at night.

Finally, the world was completely silent, and Nangong Mo went upstairs with light steps. Push open the bedroom door and find her in the dark light - she's lying in the middle of the big bed, curling up sideways

She fell asleep, but she didn't sleep soundly. She frowned and trembled from time to time.

Nangong Mo lifted the quilt and lay beside her. He reached her with his long arm and adjusted her sleeping position carefully. Finally, he accepted her into his arms, although there were still many problems. But I wish she were with him.

At least, he has her.

"Muwan..." Nangong Mo whispers her name, and silently kisses her hair: later. You stay with me, or in the villa Don't go out again, OK?

I can't help it. Instinctively, he restricted her freedom.

"Dad..." Shu Mu Wan's eyebrows are frowning. She is still struggling in her nightmares. She doesn't know which scene she dreamt of. She chokes helplessly and whispers to her father, "Dad Don't go... "

No matter how strong you are during the day, you will be shocked by "experience" after all!

Tang Yao's psychological control still works! His words, in the most vulnerable place of dreams, attacked her consciousness again and again, forcing her to sink in nightmares. Collapse in guilt and helplessness

"Shumuwan?" Nangong Mo patted her on the back, trying to wake her up, but her consciousness has transformed into another dream.Different nightmares have different fetters.

She saw the blood all over the ground, the needles and drugs in a frenzy, and the people who had completely changed their personality from fighting

"Chen..." She cried out in her dreams. And in the middle of the night, she also murmured his name, a drop of hot tears silently in her eyes Just drop on his arm, let Nangong Mo's body slightly stiff.

Chen?

This tear, is she flows for Nangong Chen.

Still can't forget?

After all, is he still living in my heart?

"Dear Stop crying... " At this moment, he gave up the idea of waking her up, just silently hugged her and put her in his arms. Even if the bottom of his heart was so jealous that he was crazy, he was patient all the time - he didn't interfere in the dreams that belonged to her and nangongchen.

"Dear Stop crying... "

At this moment, he gave up the idea of waking her up, just silently hugged her and made her close to himself As for the dream that belongs to her and nangongchen, even if he is jealous, he will not disturb after all.

Shu Muwan gradually calms down in his arms, breathing his stable breath, and those haunting nightmares gradually disperse. Instinctively, she stretched out her hand, put her little hand around his body and put her face on his chest

In this way, we can settle down!

As the night deepened, they kept this posture, hugging each other and sleeping

The next day.

When Shu Mu wakes up in the evening, Nangong Mo just goes out. Waiting at the door of the bedroom, the family doctor heard the movement inside and knocked on the door: "Miss Shu, are you awake?" ——He's here to deal with her broken leg!

Nangong Mo decided not to let Shu Muwan step out of the villa, so even the orthopedic doctor came home, and the doctor was also good. After a little inspection, he quickly wound a elastic bandage around her leg

"No more plaster?" Moved slightly painful left foot for a while, Shu Mu evening a face joyfully asks.