Chapter 954

"Don't curse yourself. I have something very important to do with your fourth brother. I won't tell you first. What Nine elder brother again long winded a, wish you and Huo tingxiao a hundred years good match, early birth noble son Cloud dust intentionally mouth broken, a pair of under abusive tone.

Unfortunately, I'm afraid they can't wait for that time.

Yun Weiyang grinds his teeth, "shut up, you two! The explosives inside have been cleaned up, and yunhetian's yacht has been controlled Now, it's time for us to meet our "long time no see" third uncle

Small snowflakes rolled cold wind hit, as if to annihilate the whole world.

Yunchen wants to say something more, but finds that the car, which was dormant in the dark, lights up almost at the same time. Yunchen is stunned, and there is no sound in the walkie talkie.

Yunchen was confused, but he started the car subconsciously, but before he could step on the accelerator, his whole body suddenly froze, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the clay sculpture seemed to froze on the seat.

From the direction of the rear-view mirror, you can see a slender figure. This man is wearing an iron gray suit and a fancy tie at the neckline

This tie was a birthday gift given to that man by his prank a few years ago. Besides being tied to the head of the bed that night, it was the first time he saw that man use it.

The man stepped on the snowstorm and came step by step. Then he opened the back door. The snowstorm poured in, bringing a chill, but he didn't feel it at all.

Cloud LAN glanced at that person from the rearview mirror, "I get off first."

Yunchen's instinct is to stop, but he seems to lose his voice suddenly. His voice is frozen in his throat and he can't say a word.

On the back seat, the man's slightly low voice rang out: "thank you very much."

Yunlan nodded slightly, immediately pushed the door open, facing the snow on another car.

In the car.

Yunchen is half paralyzed and sits there. The corner of his eye is full of light. He glances at the man from the rearview mirror. After a long time of confusion, he finally drives the car out successfully.

Cloud dust in the heart silently scolded a oneself: mother's mental retardation!

"Ha So what, you What a nice tie... " Yunchen has no words to talk to. He is so nervous that he can't even talk now.

On the back seat, song Shian sat on the seat dignified, smelling Yan's eyelids slightly trembled, "you sent it."

Yunchen: "ha? Is it? I have a good eye, don't I? "

Song Shian: "well."

Yunchen scratched his head and didn't know why. The shameless bitch suddenly blushed without warning. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally asked: "what You're here today. Are you going to fight with me? To be honest, it's worth dying in your hands. "

Song Shi'an's eyebrows frowned slightly. The two men were close to each other, but they seemed to be separated by a cold thick wall. The air was full of suffocating oppression.

"Do you think that for the sake of the cloud family's rebellion, you think that you have found a fearless reason to die When you die, I'll be all right? " When song Shian opened his mouth, his voice was still calm and gentle.

But what he said, with a knife, stabbed his heart and lungs.

Yunchen is dumb. He knows that many things can't be concealed in the end, but why is it this time.

This person is the one he is willing to exchange his life for, but it's also him who broke all the ties with that person by himself. It's not that his heart doesn't hurt, but he has to have a little obsession in his life to live like a person.

Yunchen was silent for a few seconds. "I'm sorry, but that's the only thing I can do for you. You used to say that a person's life is worth dying for two things. One is for his family and country, and for his flesh and blood, and the other is for his confidant You know, I don't have any family or country in my heart. I'm carrying the blood feud of the cloud family on my back. I'm seeking benevolence and getting benevolence. It's a good place to die. I didn't intend to live on this road... "

"What do you want me to do?" Song Shi'an suddenly cut off his words, but his voice was a little confused and angry.

Usually, the second master of song was dignified, and Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but in front of Yunchen, the man's three words could completely ignite his anger.

Yunchen didn't answer him, because the car had already arrived at the lofty wall.

The wall was roughly smashed by armored vehicles, a big happy hole. All vehicles passed smoothly. Yunchen's car was the last one.

After the car went in, there was a piece of wormwood that was growing two or three meters. Fortunately, there were armored cars to open the way, otherwise it would be difficult for ordinary cars to pass smoothly.

In a few minutes.

More than 30 cars surrounded the black villa near the sea. As soon as the car stopped, Yunlan couldn't wait to get out of the car and rushed in without thinking about it.

Yun Weiyang wanted to give some advice. It seems that it's too late. She didn't think much about it. She glanced at Mu Shen. "This time, it's like I owe my seventh master a favor. I'll pay it back in the future It's OK to ask for as much as you want, except for a promise by yourself. "Even in this freezing and snowy weather, Mu Shen was only wearing a black shirt, a black windbreaker and short silver hair. He was very dazzling in the dark.

Mu Shen glanced at her faintly. "Yun Hetian colluded with our people and broke the rules. I came here today to do justice for heaven. You should not put gold on your face. I didn't do it for you."

I admire the seventh master for telling lies. I don't even raise my eyelids.

Yun Weiyang doesn't want to talk to him, so he immediately leads people in. The situation is not clear. The old fox in Yun Hetian may have a later move. Yun Weiyang doesn't dare to neglect him.

A group of people rushed into the villa. Before entering the gate, Yunchen's wrist suddenly sank. He subconsciously lowered his eyes and looked in the past. Song Shi'an's hand stretched out and held his hand.

Song Shi'an's hand was slightly cool, almost subconsciously. Yunchen held his palm with his backhand and muttered in a low voice: "how can your hand be so cold?"

His voice fell down, but it seemed that he touched something cold between his fingers. Yunchen was startled. He instinctively raised his hand and broke off his slender and cool fingers one by one by the faint yellow light.

"That's my custom-made ring. If you open my hand Don't let it go again. " Song Shian lowered his eyebrows slightly and opened his mouth hoarsely.

At that moment, Yunchen felt as if he had forgotten the sky, the earth, and the blood feud as deep as the sea.