Chapter 982

Is it hard to be alone? Is it bitter? In fact, it is not so.

However, after knowing who his parents are, Mingke is really eager to return home one day.

Life outside is not bitter, it's just the yearning heart.

Long Chuhan looked at her all the time. His voice seemed to squeeze out from his throat, hoarse and low: "sorry, you suffered."

Name can be "wow" a cry, this cry, tears can not stop.

Long Chuhan sighed silently and held her in his arms. He rubbed his big palm on her head and said, "I'm sorry, I should have known for a long time. I'm sorry, I let you suffer outside. I should have found you earlier. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

Long Chuhan was the one who was ordered by the old man to look for Miss Sun, but there were too few clues in those years. After looking for so long, he never found them.

Later, long Shanshan suddenly ran into his network with a necklace. It had to be said that the northern night was well arranged and everything was natural. With the confirmation of the appraisal report, no one doubted.

No amount of doubt is equal to a report.

So he let go and withdrew all the people he was looking for. From then on, he paid no attention to it.

If it wasn't for the damned long Shanshan who kept showing off in front of him, if it wasn't for the fact that he was so annoyed that he wanted to strangle her, maybe he wouldn't go to investigate long Shanshan again, and he wouldn't find the real apple of the dragon family's eye.

How much did she suffer because of his mistakes?

He hugged her hard and didn't know what to say except sorry.

Mingke didn't know what she was feeling, shock or excitement, or confusion, but in the end, all her feelings were replaced by emotion, and she could only cry, but she couldn't remember anything except crying.

Does he already know? If you don't know the truth, how can you say that to her? That innumerable sorry, like a knife in her heart across the same, very painful, pain even feel difficult to breathe.

A girl nests in a man's arms, even if she is trying to suppress it, her cry still comes out from time to time. The passers-by can't help looking back and looking at the scene curiously.

The man is so handsome, even more eye-catching than the star, although the girl can't see her face clearly, but this man alone is enough to attract attention, so how many people have attracted their attention.

But long Chuhan doesn't seem to care at all. His big palm still rubs on Mingke's head. Except for sorry, he doesn't know what to say.

All of a sudden, a tall figure swung past in front of me, and then came a curse: "asshole."

What appeared with the curse was the iron fist of Beiming Liancheng. The impact of the city gate sounded, and the two arms of Mingke immediately separated.

Long Chuhan was swung out by the blow of Beiming Liancheng, and fell to the ground heavily. He had no defense. He completely withstood the blow. As soon as the tip of his nose became hot, the scarlet blood slipped out of his nostrils.

Seeing someone fighting or even hurting someone, people around them screamed and retreated one after another. They only dared to look at the bright young people from a distance, even the stars were ashamed in front of them.

Mingke was so scared that she stopped her tears. As soon as she looked up, she saw long Chuhan sitting on the ground with a nosebleed. She was so scared that she rushed over and hurriedly took out a paper towel to wipe the nosebleed.

Looking back, her eyes fell on Beiming Liancheng. She said angrily, "why do you hurt people? What are you doing? "

"The bastard made you cry." Beiming Liancheng cold face, stride forward.

Mingke had already helped long Chuhan stand up. Long Chuhan also took the tissue from her hand. He raised his head and rubbed it casually. He felt that there was no sticky liquid in his nostrils. Then he put the tissue down and threw it into the garbage can not far away.

See name can be like a little lion in front of him, he laughed, soft voice: "he is just nervous about you, nothing, that punch can't kill me."

Beiming Liancheng doesn't look at him, but stares at Mingke and says in a deep voice, "come back with me."

"You hurt him." Mingke is really angry.

Beiming Liancheng has been trained for so many years, and his fist is so heavy. It's still in the hands of long Chuhan, who is totally unprepared.

How can injured people leave like this? How unreasonable! What's more, what did long Chuhan do? Why did the company captain hurt him?

Looking back at the man behind him, his eyes have become red and swollen. Before long, those red and swollen eyes will become bruises.

The perfect, handsome and charming face was destroyed like this, which made Mingke feel sad.

"Is there any bleeding? There is a hospital near here. Let me show you. " She whispered.

"No Long Chuhan smiles, but his eyes show a few apologies: "it seems that I can't accompany you today, you go back with him."

"Brother Chuhan..."

"Don't you really want to call me that?" He laughed again. Although his face was swollen, it still looked good.Name can be a sour nose, looked at him for a long time, and finally Rourou called out: "brother."

Long Chuhan's eyes became softer in an instant. After seeing Yue Qingya, he said with a smile, "you can play with her. It's not good for me to follow her like this."

Looking at Mingke again, he still laughed so softly: "I'll call you tonight."

"Do you have my phone?" I'm surprised.

Long Chuhan nodded: "no matter whether there is, I will call you at night."

He said with a smile when he looked at the north corner of the city

"He didn't mean it." Seeing that he wants to "communicate" with Beiming Liancheng in private, Mingke can't help but worry, "although the captain of Liancheng is a little grumpy, he is not a bad man. He was just too impulsive and didn't mean to hurt you."

"Afraid I'll trouble him?" Long Chuhan laughs helplessly, "this guy looks very tough, it's not so easy to find him trouble."

Then he turned and walked not far away.

Mingke was still a little worried. When Beiming Liancheng hesitated for a moment and finally walked towards him, she said: "you don't hurt him any more. He doesn't mean any harm. My crying is my own business. It has nothing to do with him. Really, you don't hurt him any more."

Beiming Liancheng just took a light look at her. He didn't know what was at the bottom of his eyes, so he didn't care any more. He raised his legs and followed long Chuhan's steps.

As soon as they left, the eyes of the onlookers all followed the past and wanted to see if there was any interaction between the two super handsome guys. If they fought again, it would be more beautiful.