Tang Qing recognized her. She was a maid in the villa. There were not many servants in the villa, and they were very quiet. There was no interaction with her. When Tang Qing saw her, he was only a little familiar. There were not many images of this man in his memory. But at the moment, she is a completely different person, the submissive temperament of her body has faded, and her eyes are even colder than the sharp tip of a knife, so that she can be remembered at a glance from the crowd.
Tang Qing always felt that Xiao Fengting was very relieved to keep her here, and even didn't put in a few bodyguards. However, in fact, he put all those bodyguards in the servants, perhaps because he wanted to reduce the feeling of being watched by others.
The woman holding a pistol, facing Tang Yi's eyebrows, walked slowly into the room. Her voice was very special, as hoarse as heavy metal. She said to Tang Yi again, "put her down!"
Tang Yi was silent and unmoved. Tang Qing, who was held in his arms, even felt that after the woman had finished the sentence, he held her tightly.
His silence made the woman's eyes more dangerous, and she snapped, "put her down! Or I'll shoot! "
Tang Yi stares at her, the corner of the cold lips slightly lifted, showing a sarcastic arc, he said: "you shoot."
The woman and Tang Qing are slightly stunned at the same time. Tang Yi's cold eyes look at the woman, "if you hurt her, I'll see how you can explain to your woman!"
Women's lips slowly pursed up, black eyes with a bit of sinister. After a while, she said, "you can't run away."
With these words, her anger subsided a lot, as if she had already won, and she was a little relaxed.
"Naturally, you can stand in a stalemate with me here, but the little Lord will come back soon. When his people surround the whole mountain, your people will have to lead their heads and kill them." She looked at Tang Yi, "you are very strong, but here, no matter how strong you are, there is no significance. So I advise you to put her down. If you leave now, you may still be able to escape."
In the contest between masters, one can see the other's ability at one glance.
She thought she couldn't avoid a bullet at her surprise.
And just right away from the fatal blow.
When Tang Qing saw her at the door, he knew that the victory had been won.
She has a gun in her hand. Tang Yi's carrying her is a burden. There is no way.
Tang Qing sighed softly and said to Tang Yi, "ah Yi, put me down."
Tang Yi looks down at her.
His eyes are very black, in the light like a light layer of frost, black with a faint blue air conditioning.
Tang tilted his head down. "I'm very happy to see you, but you don't have to sacrifice anything for me in the future. If someone is injured because of me, I will only feel sorry for you."
Tang Yi quietly closed his arms and hugged her tightly. Her face was buried in his chest. The man's hot body temperature and steady heartbeat were transmitted to her.
He hugged hard, but the tenderness gave her a sense of foreboding.
Tang Yi gently stroked her hair, his voice with some unknown tenderness: "ah Qing, I have been sorry for you."
Tang Qing Leng raised his head to look at him.