Chapter 1157

The sun was still in the sky when the car rushed out of the tunnel.

In fact, the two of Fang Yuan didn't stay too long in the dark world below, but it seemed as long as a century for yamahara Baidai. When the car stopped on the roadside at the tunnel entrance, she stared at the sun in the West with fear in her eyes.

Fang Yuan understands what kind of feeling yamahara EMI feels now: for her, Toyoda Xiumin is a mountain that makes her unable to resist. She has been pressed on her for many years. Even if she fantasizes all the time about how to overturn the mountain, she never expects such a day.

There is no doubt that yamahara's position in the eyes of Toyoda Xiumin is unmatched. Knowing that this is a trap specially prepared for her by Chinese agents, yamahara resolutely came with a dozen people.

Predecessors in the emotional world asked Heaven hundreds of thousands of years ago: what is love? Does it teach people to live and die?

The elites of modern emotional circles have also concluded that the IQ of men and women in love will decline and become lower.

It seems that these two words are only for Xiumin Toyoda, which makes her IQ lower. Knowing that it was a trap, she rushed to China and died.

Since she is so infatuated with her love, there is no reason for China not to satisfy her.

Toyoda Xiumin is dead. She can't die anymore. Yamahara Baidai saw with his own eyes that the round bright silver army stab pierced through her chin and out of the back of her brain. Slowly speaking, she's just a ninja. Even if she's an immortal, she doesn't have a chance to live again.

It is not so much Fang Yuan who killed Toyoda Xiumin as she died in the hands of yamahara EMI: if yamahara EMI didn't hold her in time, how could Fang Yuan take the opportunity to give her a fatal blow?

Personally killing the people who love themselves is a lifelong nightmare for anyone, even though she can't stand the love of Toyoda Xiumin for her.

When Toyoda Xiumin was alive, yamahara Baidai secretly hated her. He really wanted her to die all the time, but now that she is dead, yamahara Baidai has an unspeakable loss while relaxing.

It turns out that no matter how much she hates Toyoda Xiumin, that woman has firmly rooted in her heart. Whether she is alive or dead, it should be difficult for yamahara EMI to forget her.

As for the special status of Toyoda Xiumin in Toyo, yamahara EMI doesn't care too much: anyone must think of such a day before becoming a ninja, whether she is the first expert in Toyo or not.

Moreover, the identity of yamahara EMI is also very special for Toyo, so even if someone divulges it and says that with her help, Huaxia agent killed Toyoda Xiumin, causing irreplaceable losses to Toyo, she won't care too much.

In the end, it is the Royal daughter of the Oriental royal family, and Toyoda Xiumin is just a running dog pushed by the Oriental royal family. Who will be killed because the dog bit the little master and punish the little master?

"Is there some regret?"

When yamahara Baidai stared at the sun in the West and was in a daze like a wooden chicken, he got out of the car and told Guo Yiqin about the conversation. When he came over, he pressed his left elbow on the roof and asked with a smile on his face.

"Regret?"

Yamahara Bai Dai blinked, finally woke up from the loss, frowned and asked, "what do I regret? You mean, after I killed Xiumin for you, I began to regret that I shouldn't be so impulsive? After all, she and I are on the same front. Yuan can be wronged and shouldn't do so? "

"Ha ha."

Fang Yuan chuckled, looked up at the setting sun, smiled a little evil and said, "people on a front? Hey, I think I'm more suitable than her. She's just mentally with you, which is similar to Plato's spirit. But the two of us are real -- of course, this reality is limited to the present. I think after you return home, maybe it won't be long before you will find someone who is really on the same front with you. You're a pretty girl anyway. "

Yamahara EMI's eyes flashed and asked, "if you really want that, will you be jealous?"

Fang Yuan was a little strange and asked, "why should I be jealous?"

Yamahara EMI gently bit his lower lip and whispered, "I heard that real men are like Xiumin. They are quite selfish in this regard. Even if they die, they can't tolerate betrayal."

"I'm a real man. No one has to question that. But I won't be jealous and can't tolerate betrayal because you come back to China and associate with other young people. Like Hideki Toyoda, I rushed all the way regardless of life and death -- as a result, I was stabbed and pierced my head. "

Fang Yuan's answer was quite relaxed, casual, and there was no trace of hypocrisy.

What he thinks in his heart, what he says in his mouth.

Yamahara's face finally changed and he looked angry: "you, you don't care about me!"

"What is care?"

Fang Yuan stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips. On his face, he looked disgusting and said softly, "EMI, you should know better than me that there is no relationship between us at all. We can have the closest relationship just because of the needs of both sides. When we all get what we want... It's like you take a bus, you take the money to buy a ticket, get off at the station and leave. Does it mean that you are not allowed to go on the bus and you must stay on the bus for a lifetime? Or, after you've taken that bus, don't allow others to take the one you've taken -- "

"You bastard!"

Just as Mr. Fang trumpeted his "bus theory", yamahara EMI's pretty face turned red and couldn't stand it anymore. He screamed, raised his hand and pulled it into his face.

For a girl of xiaobaidai's level, Fang Yuan doesn't need to dodge at all. Just raise her hand gracefully, and she can firmly grasp her wrist. She can't earn it no matter how she struggles. She still smiles: "although what I say is a little rough, it's not rough. It's not too much to say it's true."

How shameless and inhuman does a man have to be to say such a theory after possessing a girl and killing her terrible "lover" with the help of others?

Fang Yuan regards yamahara EMI as a bus. He is a passenger. He is the first passenger to take the bus. Whether others will take it again after he gets off has nothing to do with him.

No matter which girl, after paying so much, was seen by a man as a bus. If she wasn't angry, ghost would believe it.

This is an insult to yamahara Baidai and will be unforgettable for life.

She didn't struggle any more. She just bit her lips and stared fiercely. Her lips were bitten, but she didn't know.

She looked like this, which made Fang Yuan feel guilty. She loosened her wrist and looked at Guo Yiqin.

Guo Yiqin was standing tens of meters in front and was whispering something to Peng Wei.

Peng Wei nodded and agreed. He quickly turned and got on the bus. Escorted by the other two cars, he galloped towards the urban area of Anyang.

It's still the midsummer season, and the temperature is as high as more than 30 degrees. Whether it's the small fresh meat in South Korea that is sought after by Chinese fool women or the body of Toyoda Xiumin, it will deteriorate in a little time, so protective measures (freezing) must be taken as soon as possible.

"Stop gnashing your teeth at me. In fact, you know better than me. It's hard to always pretend to be like this."

After seeing Peng Wei's car run away, Fang Yuan looked back at yamahara EMI.

Yamahara EMI swallowed his mouth hard, and asked in a hoarse voice, "why do you say that about me?"

Without waiting for Fang Yuan to say anything, she asked, "is this your attitude towards other women?"

"Women, aren't they all the same?"

Fang Yuan smiled.

Yamahara Baidai didn't know how to continue to communicate with him. He covered his face with his hands and rubbed it hard for several times before he took a long breath. When he put down his hands again, a smile appeared on his face: "yes, you're right. Women are the same. When we like a man, we want to give him the whole world -- "

Fang Yuan interrupted her: "the world is big, but it doesn't belong to a woman."

This guy made a joke and made it clear that he didn't want to discuss emotional issues with yamahara EMI again.

It seems that he didn't lie. He just regarded yamahara Baidai as a bus, and he was the first passenger. After solving the problem of Toyoda Xiumin, he got off Shi Shiran and never cared where the car was going and how many people took it.

"OK."

When yamahara's smile froze, his eyes flashed a good color of resentment, and he turned off the topic: "why do you stop here, car?"

"Guo Yiqin called Mr. yamahara. It is estimated that he will come soon."

Fang Yuan opened the door and suggested, "get out of the car and walk first, adjust the coordination of your body muscles, so that when you see your father later, you can show the real expressions such as excitement and fear."

Yamahara took a few puffs from the corners of his eyes, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and walked slowly away from the car.

Her clothes also carry the blood donation splashed out when Hideki Toyoda was killed, but it has turned dark black and dazzling on the plain white suit.

Instead of standing in front of the car with Fang Yuan, she quickly walked up the slope.

She hoped that the wind on the hillside would be colder, so as to help her suppress her towering anger at the surrounding area.

It seems that Miss Bai Dai, who has received noble education since childhood, can't believe how there can be such an inhuman and shameless man in the world.

Originally, she wanted to tell Fang Yuan affectionately: let's be together!

Even if for various reasons, they can't perform the bridge of loving husband and wife across national boundaries, they can also be lovers: he likes her "special" structure, while she likes his bravery and strength.

But a bus -- just crushed these ideas of yamahara EMI.

It was an unbearable humiliation for her.

Later, she will certainly let him understand a truth: anyone who humiliates her will pay a heavy price.

"Hey, don't stand on it and pretend to be a fairy. It's time to pick up your car."

Just as yamahara EMI quietly clenched his right fist tightly, Fangyuan's annoying voice came from the roadside below.

She looked back and saw two cars, a police car with flashing lights, parked on the roadside one after another.

Before the car behind the police car stopped steadily, the door of the rear seat was pushed open. A middle-aged and elderly gentle man in white shirt and black trousers jumped down impatiently: "EMI, EMI, eh?"

"Dad, I'm here!"

When yamahara EMI walked down the hill quickly, his face was full of excitement and fear.