Chapter 310

Like being seen through, Ling Shiyu's face is red. Yes, he likes Nangong, but he never responds to his feelings. She did not dare to admit it directly.

"Elder martial brother, no matter who Shiyu likes, go back and tell my father that I don't want to marry the son who is not a member. I already have someone I like!"

Mo Yuming naturally knew that it was a torment for her to be forced to marry a man she didn't like. He touched Ling Shiyu's forehead and said, "I can't help you!"

The man came out from the inside and saw Nangong standing at the door. He was stunned at first, and then a thought-provoking smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Nangong didn't carefully examine what it meant, but felt that the smile was particularly dazzling.

Then Ling Shiyu pushed the door out of the room and bought it. When she stepped out of the room, Nangong took her waist and turned back to the room.

When the door was closed, the little guy could only watch uncle Nangong carrying the beauty in his arms. He sat on the threshold and waited patiently.

"Boss Ling, what did you say just now?" Ling Shiyu's back is close to the door, and the front is tightly surrounded by Nangong.

They're too close!

He could feel Ling Shiyu's breathing. He was close to her. His heart beat was strong and powerful.

"Nothing. It's just family business!" She didn't want to see Nangong's beautiful face.

Her heart thumped as if it was about to jump out.

"Family? What family business? You two are

"No, we're just brothers and sisters, not what you think!" Ling Shiyu just blurted out. She didn't want Nangong to misunderstand herself.

Nangong was stunned. She interrupted herself.

In fact, even he didn't know. After hearing her say that she had nothing to do with that man, he felt relieved.

I was afraid of losing someone.

"Don't you regret it?" Nangong Xiao suddenly felt sorry for the woman who looked very strong outside, but in fact, she was more vulnerable than anyone else.

"Do not regret, as long as I can accompany you, I will never regret lingshiyu!" She replied firmly.

Nangong Xiao takes Ling Shiyu into his arms and says, "since boss Ling doesn't mind, Nangong can't let the beauty down!"

"Fool, in fact, in these days, here already has your position, so you don't have to wait! Just give me your heart

She looked up at him in surprise. He said he had his place in his heart? She was a little excited, didn't know what to say, only tears came out.

My feelings were finally answered.

Suddenly, outside the door came a few rustling voices, just a few, that is quiet.

Nangong thought that the little guy was still outside. He quickly pushed the door and went out. "Kid... Head" he called nervously.

But I found that there was no one outside, but the little figure disappeared.

"Yi'er, where are you, Yi'er?" He looked downstairs, but still could not find the little figure. What's going on? Why is Yi'er missing!

"What's the matter?" Ling Shiyu stepped out and asked anxiously.

"Yi'er is gone!" He suddenly turned around and said to Ling Shiyu nervously.

be missing? How could it be gone?

"Nangong, don't worry. Yi'er must have gone to other places to play." She comforted.

She knew that it was king Jingnan's child, and Nangong was very fond of him. And he said, Huo Yanchen wants to go out to fight, then entrust Yi son to him.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Nangong and Ling Shiyu searched in the restaurant for a long time, but they couldn't find him.

Nangong Xiao's eyes turn scarlet. What should he do? He says he should take good care of him. Now he's gone... Where is he?

Ling Shiyu grabbed a man and asked coldly, "have you seen a three-year-old child? Out the gate? "

The man was startled. He was busy all the time. How could he notice? He shook his head. "Boss, this... Is too busy. I didn't notice!"

Ling Shiyu threw the man to the ground. Shu Er ran out to look in the street again.

Looking for a long time, the little man disappeared like out of thin air!

"Nangong, will Yi'er go back to your villa by himself?" Ling Shiyu asked with a frown.

Otherwise, she really can't think of where the little guy will go back.

Nangong shakes his head. "No, Yi'er is very good. He won't walk alone unless..." unless he is abducted, otherwise according to Yi'er's character, although he is familiar with many people, he won't walk with others casually.

"You go back first. I think I know where Yi'er is!" Nangong's eyes became terrible.

Since Yan Chen gives his child to himself, he certainly won't let the little guy suffer the slightest harm.

Ling Shiyu looks at Nangong anxiously. She wants to help her, but seeing that his eyes are so firm, she goes back to the restaurant step by step according to what he says.

Huo Zizhen!

He didn't take Yanchen's life twice and once, and Yanchen also took into account his brother's feelings, but he just abandoned one of his arms. It seems that he is still worried about it, even a child!

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Huo Zizhen's residence

On the seat, there was a little man. He closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes flickered with fright.

The little guy didn't wake up until now because he was covered by a drug.

Suddenly, a man came out of the inner room. One of his sleeves was empty. He had only one arm!

"Lord!"

Several people dressed in cloth clothes saw Huo Zizhen and knelt down one after another.

"The man has brought it?"

"Lord Hui, I have brought it. Please have a look!" The first man pointed to the child on the seat and opened his mouth roughly.

Huo Zizhen looked along and saw a pink little man asleep.

He approached slowly, and an evil smile gradually appeared on Jun's face.

He held out his hand, grabbed Huo Qingjie's delicate face, and looked at the child, "tut Tut, I'm worthy of being the son of my seventh brother. Even that looks like nine points. Sure enough, he has a bewitching face

Kneeling on the ground, the man handed the small bottle in his arms to Huo Zizhen.

Huo Zizhen took it, opened it and asked. The faint fragrance came. He handed the bottle to the tip of his nose. His eyelids moved a few times and his eyelashes vibrated slightly.

For a moment, the little guy opened his big black eyes and saw a strange man standing in front of him.

"Who are you?" His soft voice hit the heart, but it couldn't get into the heart of the man in front of him.

"Where is this? What about Uncle Nangong? " The little guy looked around, but there was no Nangong Xiao, only a strange man.

The fierce light in the man's eyes fell on him.

"Who is it? Let me see. Is it your uncle? What about those who killed you? "

"Your father took away one of my arms and made me lose the throne!" He glared at the delicate looking little boy.

Looking at him is like seeing Huo Yanchen. They look so much alike. Huo Zizhen really wants to hold his small neck in this way, and then with a strong force, furiously twist his neck, let Huo Yanchen also taste the feeling of losing the most precious thing.