Chapter 2502

"Ah Yi..."

Tang Qing looked at the man's face not far away, murmured in a low voice, and could not help walking forward a few steps.

There was a boom in her head.

Tang Yi is still alive. Does that mean that Tang Ning, Fu Tingyuan and Luo Nanchu are safe and sound?

The explosion was so far away from her world that every day she spent all her energy to survive. She could not separate her mind from her heart to mourn her own past. She was even ready to live here all her life.

Now, seeing Tang's fist in her heart, she can't hold back her fist, but it's hard to hold back her fist.

Downing pushed the door out of the armour.

"Tang Yi, what the hell is this place? What do you think? Ah Qing is here..." She went to the railings and went to the bottom of the boat like a group of wild monkeys. At that time, the Aboriginal people looked at it and couldn't help complaining. She looked forward and saw Tang Yi's running figure. In front of him, a slender figure stood far away.

"Poop Downing followed and jumped off the top of the boat.

Tang Yi with an indescribable mood rushed to Tang Qing in his arms.

He hugged her as hard as he could, but her delicate body still gave him a little illusory feeling, as if what he was holding in his arms was not the real Tang Qing, but just his hopeless dream.

Tang Qing's face was pasted on his chest, and his body was full of salty taste of sea water, accompanied by his heart beating wildly in his chest, which was transmitted to her senses.

It's really moving to meet old people in other countries.

Tang Qing let him hold it for a while, then gently said, "ah Yi, it's me."

Tang Yi felt that his seven spirits and six spirits seemed to have been flying out of his body. He grabbed them back and pressed them back. After tightening his muscles, he had the courage to release her.

Tang Qing takes a step back and looks at Tang Yi's face and body. When she sees all kinds of small wounds on his body and his right hand replaced by a black mechanical arm, the smile on his face collapses uncontrollably.

"Yi, your hand..."

"I'm fine." Tang Yi tightens his throat and his voice is hoarse. His dark eyes are firmly fixed on Tang Qing's face in front of him. His Adam's knot rolls around unconsciously, as if he is uncertain. Unconsciously, he reaches out his hand to touch her soft face.

In the room, a tall shadow appeared and pulled Tang Qing from his face. His arm was full of possessiveness and crossed Tang Qing's chest. He hooked her in his arms and looked at him covetously.

Tang Yi came back to his mind. When he saw clearly the appearance of Tang Qing's descendants, Tang Yi couldn't help but say in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Fengting, why haven't you died yet?"

It sounds like gnashing teeth.

Tang Ning also ran wet all over. She stood not far behind Tang Yi. When she saw Xiao Fengting, her expression gradually condensed.

"Arnin?" Tang Qing's surprise voice came over, "are you all ok? Great. Are Mr. Fu and Nan Chu all right now? "

Tang Ning walked over and tried not to pay attention to Xiao Fengting's arm on Tang Qing's body. "They are all OK. I heard that they will be married in a few days." "Xiao Fengting, put your dog's paws down from ah Qing!"