Chapter 1207

Young men with multiple surnames The news didn't point out who the person was, but according to its description and the back image captured in the camera, the name has completely recognized him.

Beiming night, the man who always wanted to deal with her grandfather, was chased by the killer organization, and now he is still alive and dead! How could things suddenly change so much?

Shaking hands took out the mobile phone from the handbag, only to find that after getting off the plane, he went out all the way, and didn't even open the mobile phone.

Before she turned on her mobile phone, the mobile phone in Beiming Liancheng rang, and a series of messages appeared on the screen, such as missed calls and unread messages.

Mingke is the same as him. There are Beiming night's, Beiming male's, dongfangyu's, unknown numbers and Xiao Xiang's.

With so many phone calls, her eyes were dazzled. She didn't know which one to return first. In a hurry, she just ordered a number. After she opened it, she found that it was the man who chose to go back and forth.

But now she doesn't care about anything, and she doesn't want to think about those things that hate or not. She just wants to know if he is still well and alive.

That side of the news let her panic, until now still can't return to God, she as long as he is well, she won't pursue, she won't pursue, OK?

She just wanted to know how well he was alive now!

But when she called Beiming night, the cell phone there always indicated that it was turned off.

Beiming Liancheng just looked at her and immediately dialed another number.

Until he heard the news on the other end of the phone, he was relieved. Looking at Mingke, he said, "the boss is OK. He's at home. I'll take you back now."

At the moment of hearing the words of Beiming Liancheng, Mingke was completely relieved. She knew that even though she tried to show that she didn't care, she always cared very much, because after hearing the words "he's OK", she almost fell on her knees.

Care about him, no matter how much he did to hurt his grandfather, no matter whether he has been using himself, she She couldn't help but care so much. When she heard that he was chased by a killer, she couldn't remember anything except him.

"Go back, our situation is not optimistic. Let's go." She looked at Beiming Liancheng. This time, she took the initiative to take his hand and walked to the street.

They didn't inform anyone when they came back. Of course, there would be no car waiting to pick them up. They had to take a taxi when they came out of the airport, because they didn't know who to inform and whether anyone would like to see them at this time.

Although the captain of Liancheng is a person of Beiming night, why does she feel that only he is by her side after seeing his loneliness?

He doesn't know anything, does he? It's nothing to do with him, is it? He Have you been kept in the dark?

Beiming Liancheng is walking with a rigid pace. She looks down at her holding her big hand. It's the first time that she is willing to take the initiative to be close to him after she knew the gratitude and resentment between Beiming family and Emperor family yesterday.

In fact, he didn't know exactly what plan the boss had. He knew long ago that the boss had thrown him out of his heart.

He didn't want to share anything with him, and didn't want to reveal his plan to him. He would rather believe Dongli, Muyi and anyone, but he didn't want to believe him. In his heart, he was not even as good as a war nine owl.

In fact, he knew that he shouldn't think about the boss like this, but he was really unwilling. From the beginning to the end, he didn't want to betray him, but the boss still refused to believe him.

Therefore, he can only do what he should do, go back to the base to train his brothers, or guard Mingke and keep her safe when she is in trouble.

He will never refuse what the boss asks him to do. He will do whatever he asks him to do, as long as the boss is willing to use him.

In this way, he got into the taxi with Mingke. Even though he was still in a trance, he still didn't forget to guard against everything around him.

Fortunately, they came back in a hurry, even if the killer wanted to deal with Mingke, at least in such a short period of time, they should not be able to react.

However, after this period of time, it's hard to guarantee that he will come to Dongfang International with them. He will start at any time, but at least he can get through these days.

The car is walking slowly on the road. At this time, there are too many cars on the road and the traffic flow is blocked. No matter how anxious they are, they can only follow the snail's speed and slowly approach the North Ming House

As for the Beiming family, the smell of smoke is spreading step by step.

Beiming night pulled out the cell phone battery, replaced it with a battery full, pressed the power on button, and then looked up at the two people standing not far away. Thin lips raised a smile and said, "are you surprised to see me alive? Anyway, we've been together for such a long time. Even if you want my life, shouldn't you say a few words to me first? ""And you? What did you tell me to take my life? " Beimingxiong was shocked and flustered when he saw him for the first time, and now he finally calmed down. Staring at his smiling lips, he hummed coldly: "don't show off in front of me any more. What are you thinking in your heart? I know better than anyone. You've stayed with me for so many years, and you've been planning to hurt me for more than ten years. I have to admit that you're deeper than your father's city hall, and you can endure it! "

"Do you think you have the right to mention my father?" Beiming night went over, sat down on the sofa and looked at the teapot: "you should not have learned to do poisoning?"

Take up the teapot, pour a cup for yourself slowly, raise your head and pour it into your stomach.

After drinking five cups at a time, my thirsty throat finally regained a little comfortable feeling.

He dropped the cup and leaned back in his chair. He looked up at the two old men not far away. The corners of his lips were still smiling.

Even now he was dirty, his clothes were bloodstained, even his cheeks were bruised, and the whole person was dirty, and the wound had not been cleaned. But sitting there, he felt like a king.

A clear and beautiful, even elegant smile, but more terrible than Shura.

Because at this moment, his whole body is full of the breath from hell.