Cenxi looked at the strange street view, and somehow thought of Qiao Yanze.
He is tougher than she thought.
They sent people to assassinate her and her sister, sealed the house and set off a fire to try to burn them!
She knew that her sister was sorry for him and the Qiao family, but why did he give her hope?
Give her hope, and let her despair!
He's really tough!
In the fire, when she was holding her sister in a coma, there was only one idea in her mind. When she died, everything was over. There was no love or hate. She would never meet him again in her next life.
She didn't think that she could survive. Although there were countless unknowns in front of her, she would not be afraid.
The driver drove to the door of a private hospital.
Cenxi got out of the car and followed the driver to the top floor by elevator.
Once out of the elevator, Cenxi was awed by the picture in front of her.
The corridor was full of guards in black uniforms, each armed with guns.
At first glance, I thought it was black and astringent.
The driver took out the waist token. "She is the girl saved by Wang. Come and see her sister."
One of the guards took a metal detector and swept Cen Xi around. Seeing that she didn't bring any weapons with Kung Fu, they put her in.
Cen Xi was surprised.
The king of northern Myanmar has such strict security measures.
With permission, Cen Xi dare to go forward.
On the top floor, there is only a large ward similar to the presidential suite, living room, bedroom, kitchen, study and conference room.
The driver took Cenxi to the living room. "Girl, wait here for a while. Wang is having a meeting in the meeting room."
Cenxi nodded.
After the driver left, Cenxi wanted to see which room her sister was in, but the doors were locked, and she could not see the situation inside.
The only thing we can see is a huge conference room.
Curtain opened a little gap, Cenxi saw three or four people sitting in the gap.
Among them, the figure of the man sitting in the chief position is the highest, which is estimated to be one meter nine. Just one figure has a king like momentum.
Cenxi didn't dare to look more. Just about to leave, she suddenly saw the man pull out the black crossbow from his waist, kneel down the man's forehead, and directly pull the trigger.
Cenxi can't hear the sound, and naturally can't hear the gunshot. The kneeling man's eyes opened wide and fell down.
The man in chief raised his hand, and the two men in black immediately dragged the man away.
Cenxi quickly ran to the sofa and sat down, turned around and turned his back to the door.
After several minutes, Cen Xi dare to turn his head slowly.
The tall man did not know when to stand behind her.
Seeing the man's appearance, Cen Xi was even more frightened.
The face is full of whiskers, so he can't see the outline of his face clearly, but he has a pair of blue and deep eyes, a high nose, and a black hair, which looks a bit like a mixed race. Because his eyes are like hawks and falcons, which are cruel and cold, Cenxi dare not look at him for more than five seconds.
She has seen the coldness of Musi Han, the indifference of night giant and the coldness of Qiao Yanze, but they all have noble blood flowing in their bodies, which is cold and noble. But this man gives her a feeling that she is a superior person who has experienced the blood of the dead.
By his murderous eyes, Cen Xi was beating a drum in her heart, inexplicably wanting to kneel with him.
He should be the famous King of northern Myanmar.
"Come to see your sister?"
Seeing the man's lips moving, Cen Xi nodded subconsciously and saluted him, "king of northern Myanmar, thank you for saving us, please let me see my sister."
The man raised his hand, and the man behind him opened one of the doors.
Cen Xi followed the northern King's men into the room.
"Your sister has a blood clot on her head. I went to see a doctor to operate on her. I should be awake tonight."
When Cen Xi saw the northern king of Myanmar saying this, he had a guess in his heart. She and the king of northern Myanmar never met, but that doesn't mean her sister didn't.
The king of northern Myanmar saved them because of his sister.
Anyway, she was grateful that he saved them and asked her sister for an operation.
Cen Xi once again made a salute to the king of northern Myanmar and sat by the bed waiting for Xiao Ying to wake up.
After standing for a while, the king of northern Myanmar left.
Cen Xi waited for more than two hours, and Xiao Ying is still awake. After an assassination and fire, Cen Xi fell asleep beside the bed.
I don't know for a long time, I feel someone touching her head, Cen Xi suddenly opens his eyes.
Seeing Xiaoying staring at her, Cen Xi was very happy. "Sister, are you awake?"
Xiao Ying looks at Cen Xi, from her eyebrows, eyes, nose, to her lips, and looks at her carefully. That kind of eyes, like to see her into the bottom of my heart.
Cen Xi sees Xiao Ying's eyes and seems to understand something. As soon as her eyes are hot, she holds Xiao Ying firmly. "Sister, are you ok?"Small cherry back to embrace Cen Xi, the corner of the eye slipped out of tears, "small Xi, is sister implicated you."
Cen Xi buried her face on Xiao Ying's shoulder. Her tears were like broken pearls. She could not hear what her sister said, but she could feel her heart.
The sisters cried for a long time.
Xiaoying added a few words, and found that Cenxi didn't respond. She picked up Cenxi's small face and wiped the tears around her eyes. "Xiaoxi?"
Cenxi's long eyelashes, wet and misty, did not look at the lips of Sakura. Small cherry see Cenxi still did not respond, she pupil eyes firm shrink, "small Xi, what's the matter with your left ear?"
Xiaoying touches Cenxi's ear. Cen Xi felt the temperature of Xiao Ying's finger abdomen. She raised her eyes and saw Xiao Ying's face was white and her eyes were red. She asked, "sister, what's wrong with you? Is it uncomfortable?"
Small cherry pupil eyes slightly open big, "small light, your ear can't hear?"
Cenxi nodded.
Xiao Ying closed her eyes and her heart ached badly. She held Cenxi in her arms again, and touched her head gently and lovingly. "My sister will try to cure your ears. Later, my sister will protect you."
Xiao Ying's voice just fell, a cold voice came, "what do you take to protect her?"
Xiao Ying raises her head abruptly and looks at the man who suddenly appears in the room, with the bloody atmosphere of killing. Xiao Ying's eyelashes shake.
Men are full of whiskers, eyes like eagles, a look is a person who has gone through a lot of trouble.
Xiao Ying is a killer trained by the group. She is codenamed 21. Ba Ye attaches great importance to her. Except for the Qiao family's tasks, she can accomplish quite well.
At present, the man looks familiar, and Xiaoying carefully searches in her mind.
It seems to think of who he is. Xiaoying's eyes flash with surprise.
He's still alive?
It seems that he not only lives, but also lives better than before. His fierce and arrogant breath makes him look extraordinary.
She remembers that when she first arrived in northern Myanmar for a mission, he was just a nobody.
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