Chapter 161

Looking at the nest she and Qi Xinghong had built up, she was smashed into ruins. How could her heart not hurt, how could she not be angry, how could she not hate!

Before these people appeared, she and Qi Xinghong had a good life. Although they were not very rich and financially strapped, they loved each other deeply and had love spreading in this family, which was not necessarily less than those rich families.

But now tell her, all these are deceit, all are false!

Tell her how to accept this cruel reality, at this time, she did not know, she never had a chance to see the man she missed, she was taken away from the city by mu Bufan.

But mu Bufan's people made a mistake. In the process of getting off to refuel, he let mi Yunduo escape!

Mi Yunduo runs away and her whereabouts are unknown since then. She didn't come back to find Qi Xinghong, probably because she didn't know Qi Xinghong's real identity at all, so she didn't know where to find him.

When she ran away, she already had a seed in her stomach, which was the child of her and Qi Xinghong. She couldn't find Qi Xinghong's woman, so she had to find a safe place to settle down, and secretly gave birth to the child in her stomach. She was really reluctant to kill the child, so she gave birth to him after all.

That boy, that's the rock.

When Qing Yan grew up to seven years old, he suddenly found the Qi family. Qi Xinghong did not expect that he had a son living in exile. When he asked, he learned that he was a seed planted when he and MI Yunduo lived together.

Qi Xinghong asked his mother anxiously?

The little guy told him that his mother had died of illness a week ago. He took the photo according to the above address after her death according to her mother's instructions.

Mi Yunduo asks the little guy to come to Qi Xinghong with a letter. The letter is written with a poem that they sang when they were chatting on the train. They both like that poem very much. The letter also says the little guy's date of birth and his name.

Qing Yan was a little guy who later got his pseudonym for himself. His real name was Mi Yihong. Later, he was recognized by Qi Xinghong as Qi family and changed his name to Qi Peng.

When Qi Xinghong learned that the little guy's mother, MI Yunduo, had died, he felt very sad. He never thought that the only girl he really loved had left the world so unconsciously. He didn't even see her last face.

What's more, the cloud gave him a child. Looking at this lovely child belonging to them, his heart is extremely complex.

For the sake of his personal reputation and official career, Qi Xinghong didn't dare to accept him as his father. He only announced that he was his adopted son. But in the aristocratic circle, who doesn't know that the so-called son is his illegitimate son outside. Everyone knows what's going on, just doesn't say it.

This is the story of Qing Yan. He was born out of wedlock and grew up under the oppression of Mrs. Qi. He had stories and hurt in his heart.

Nan Yan has been in a coma for a whole week before he wakes up. Song Xiaohan can't bear to look at his nervous and expectant eyes. He doesn't dare to tell him the cruel fact that an LAN is in an accident and may have died.

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Seven years later, in the Brazilian capital of South America, a fashionable woman with a charming face and a bumpy figure came out of a five-star hotel in the center of the city.

As soon as they went out, "Bang Bang --", a 360 degree all sea view presidential suite on the 30th floor of the hotel exploded in an instant. The huge fire lit up half of the city, with screams, sirens, cries and ambulance calls.

A big wave of people rushed out of the hotel lobby, causing panic in half the city.

Shiyuan pressed the Bluetooth communication on her ear and said in English, "it's over（ "It's over." with that, he took off his headphones and threw them into the nearest garbage can.

Then, she took out her satellite mobile phone from her backpack, dialed a series of numbers and said carelessly, "Xiao Qi, send me the next information."

This time, the task assigned to her by the organization is relatively simple. One of the three targets has been killed, and the remaining two have not been solved. But it's not urgent. Those two will have to see the king of hell sooner or later.

She is the world-renowned international gold medal killer "ghost". She has not been on the road for a long time, but since then, she has never failed in any task she takes.

It's not just her mantra to ensure the completion of the task. She has proved herself with practical actions, which makes other killers fear her.

"Shiyuan, I heard from the people above that you applied for retirement with the organization?" On a white sailing boat adrift on the sea, two women bask in the sun and drink. One young woman with white skin, blue eyes and deep facial features asks another Oriental woman with black hair and eyes.

The Oriental woman named Shiyuan put the goblet in her hand to her mouth and sipped the wine in the goblet. "Xiaoqi, I've made a plan. After finishing this ticket, I'll take my son with me. He's been wandering around with me for so many years. Now it's time to settle down."

Seven listen to her say so, clear nod, "you plan to send Xiaoman to school?"

Xiaoman, the son of Shiyuan, is six years old.

The woman nodded. Although her son has a high IQ and is not as smart as a six-year-old child, she still decided to send him to a normal school to receive a normal education. Her life has been like this. She doesn't want her son to go her way. Sometimes, being too smart is not a good thing.

At the same time, far away and ancient in the East, there is a land of China, which is quite different from the sunshine in South America at this moment. It's just four o'clock in the morning. It's dark, and I can't see my fingers.

Dark shadows lay in ambush outside an abandoned factory building. The leading man waved his hand. The heavily armed mercenaries next to him hit and broke the door in one go. A few seconds later, the gunfire screamed one after another. In only five minutes, he took control of the situation with thunderous speed.

In the basement, Wang Bao drags his eldest brother, who is dying, across a wall from nanjiajun.

"Boss, we have no way!"

"Shit! Leopard, they want to save the child. You sneak over and bring him here. I'll cover you behind your back. As long as the boy is in hand, I don't believe they dare to shoot. "

"Boss, I'm afraid..."

Wang Bao's face was covered with sweat. Not to mention him, even Zhang mang had never been so frightened. "I'm afraid of a bird. If I can't bring it, I'll shoot him to avenge my brothers..."

"Don't come here! Laozi has explosives on him. If you dare to step forward, you will die together! "

"I'll count to one, two, three and you'll run. Get ready. One, two, three!"

At the moment when Wang Bao showed his head, he only heard a "bang". A metal ball that could not be caught by the naked eye shot into his forehead. In a flash, a bullet hole was left in the center of his eyebrow, and black blood gushed out. In Zhang Mang's shocked eyes, he fell back heavily.

"Leopard -" Zhang mang roared, his pupils narrowed to a little, his eyes were red, "shit, I'll kill you!" Roaring and flashing from behind the wall, "bang bang bang" shot insanely.

He had a bomb on his chest and no one dared to shoot him.

"Miso!", There was a distinctive light noise in the gunshot. In a flash, Zhang Mang, a tall and strong man, fell on his knees with a jerk in his limbs and a remote control in his palm, but he could not shake it with all his strength. His eyes were cracked, his orifices were bleeding, and his heart stopped with an injection needle stuck in his carotid artery.

This is a new product from Quito. One shot is worth ten thousand gold. It's a waste to use it on this scum! Dong Qu pushed the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, covered his chest with pain, and put away mc9, "brother Nan, over there."

With a straight face, the man kicked open the thick wooden door.

Inside the door, a dim yellow ceiling lamp flickered and peeled off the Yellow corner. A five or six-year-old boy, dressed in white clothes, with big black and white eyes, did not cry. Just now, the sound of gunfire was everywhere, and the scream was appalling. As if he had never heard of it, he was so calm that he could not think about it, It bloomed a brilliant smile, innocent and innocent.

Time seems to stop suddenly!

You can hear an embroidery needle drop on the ground.

Nan Yan twisted his eyebrows and fixed his eyes on the calm little face. Under the two severe eyebrows, his black eyes were like hawk falcon, so sharp that people didn't dare to look directly at him.

Is this little milk bag his seed?

It seems that the little guy is not afraid of the man's frightening eyes. The smile on his face is deeper, showing the lovely dimple under his left cheek. He is elegant and calm. His black eyes are as black as black jade, staring at the leader in a luxurious custom suit.

Two faces, one big and the other small, looked at each other, one was calm, the other was happy, but there was a touch of exploration hidden in the bottom of his eyes. They looked at the people opposite quietly. Their facial features were amazingly similar, delicate and beautiful. Even their expressions were almost the same. The same bearing was extraordinary, and the strange atmosphere was flowing in the air.

"Here you are."

It was this baby who broke the silence first!

This familiar greeting makes the man's mouth slightly twitch and his eyes frown. The mercenaries who are used to killing look at each other behind him. If you still have doubts before you say it, now, who dares to say it's not the South minority's seed? Ha ha, come here, I promise I won't kill you!