Ning Ou saw his mind, then sighed: "last night, Yin GUI disappeared in the banquet, and then came to me. What she said to me was strange. She felt that she knew something, or wanted to find me to prove something, but I was angry and didn't pay attention to her."
"It doesn't mean anything, but you know that if you insist that there will be a confrontation with Hua Jingsheng one day, and Yin Gu can't give up Hua Jingsheng, then one day you and she will be enemies to each other." As Zhang xunmao said, Wen Jun's eyes were filled with melancholy. "Even though Yin Chi may not live long, you should not forget that Hua Jingsheng is also around her. Do you think he will ignore Yin Chi and die? To say the least, even if Yin is really incurable, it may not be a bad thing for you. "
If Yin Shu is not here, he will not hesitate.
Zhang xunmou said that on the issue that ning'ou had never thought about positively, on Hua Jingsheng's possessive desire for Yin GUI, he would not ignore her, but even if Hua Jingsheng controlled her, it did not mean that he could find medicine. But if he can't find the antidote, Yin GUI will die. If Yin GUI dies
Thinking of this, he suddenly couldn't think about it, because he didn't dare to think about it.
Last night, what Yin GUI said to him was replayed repeatedly, which made him have a headache.
"I don't know what kind of ending I will have with her, or what I will do if she dies."
Zhang Xun suddenly saw that Ning Ou's hand holding his head reached into his hair, like a man walking into a dead end, unable to find the right way out.
"Ao, you are tired. Have a rest."
Even though he was in such pain, he still didn't want to let go. Should he not oppose it.
From three people to two people, ning'ou has been struggling to support him. Now Yin's life and death are hard to predict, and he has to go against him. Then he is really isolated and helpless, and it is difficult for him to walk.
In the study of Liebao's family headquarters, the sound of China being smashed is accompanied by a fury.
"Moore, you are betraying me!"
Moore, standing respectfully in front of his desk, had a small cut on his forehead, but his straight body remained unchanged. Even his expression was so clear, "Dad, do you really have two family members, me and WENCE? Do you care about Vince? Do you care how he feels? As a grandfather, do you know that your grandson has a few days left in his life? "
Old Liebao was leaning on his walking stick. His gray blue eyes were filled with rage. His old fingers trembled with anger. "Every day, people in Liebao's family die. Should I care about them one by one? From the beginning, WENCE was chosen by the God of death. If I care about him, he will not die! Now I'm in a mess because of the Liebao family. You not only don't help me, but also disturb my plan! You put my father in your eyes again! What's the difference between you and me when you take care of the worthless waste as a treasure and turn against me for his sake! "
"I'm so different from you!" Moore saw that lie didn't repent when he died. He called WENCE one by one. He was also angry. "The waste you said was the son of your favorite brother. The waste you said was once the treasure in your palm and the only future of Liebao family. But just because he was ill, you gave him up coldly and forgot that he was your blood and bone. For the sake of Liebao family, you don't care about your own grandson, but also go to find another child who was almost not turned over by you. What do you think of human mind! What do you think of family affection! I can't let you get him back! It's impossible for him to replace WENCE
"Moore, I can forgive you for saying anything because you blame me, but if you dare to stop me, even if you are my own son, I can still kill you!" The strong old took back the hand, the sharp hawk hook nose is quenching the cold awn that lets a person feel cold.
Moore heard what he said and laughed angrily, "I appear in front of you today to tell you that I'm not afraid of you. You are a greedy monster, not a living person at all
"Asshole!" He was so angry that he pulled open the drawer and took out the gun. He aimed at Moore's eyebrow, and without hesitation, he shot.
Moore looked at him, and he did not move as he watched the bullets coming.
Suddenly, a very fast wind took him out of the trajectory of the bullet. The missing bullet hit the wall lamp behind him, making a crack.
Lielao looked at the shadow that took Moore to escape from the death line and said, "Moore, you'd better not let me find that waste, or I will kill him myself!"
Moore looked at the old man who was only utilitarian and had no feelings, and repeated what he said at the beginning, "either you give me the position of my Lord, and I will ensure your safe death, or I will fight for it at all costs, and you will be buried with the Liebao family."
"Dream!" He was trembling with rage. He couldn't believe that one of the most obedient children would betray him.
"Good bye, then." Moore was not surprised by this answer. After a smoke pass, his figure disappeared in the same place.
At this time, youman outside was able to rush in from the outside. However, when he bumped into the door, he was faced with a shot in his leg, blood and flesh flying, blood pouring."Waste! It was only at this time that I thought of coming in to save me The fierce old angry voice pats the gun on the table, angrily scolds a way.
"Sorry, Dad, I'm late!" Youman's silver hair drooped, knelt down on one knee, let the blood burst out, and his face did not change.
"Find a way to let Ning ou see me, I must let him recognize his ancestors as soon as possible!" Lielao's chest is still fluctuating violently. Now that Moore betrays him, he will lose a strong arm. If ningou doesn't return, he is worried that her family will break up.
Euman looked up at him, then lowered his head. "Yes, I'll arrange it as soon as possible."
"Go away." Lielao no longer looked at him, bent down and sat in the soft chair.
Euman lowered his eyebrows and limped out.
When the old housekeeper outside saw youman walking step by step and bleeding step by step, he was surprised to help him. After he was sent back to his room, he went to the medicine box in person and called the doctor.
In a short moment, youman Junting's face was white, and his blue eyes were puzzled. "Housekeeper, why do you say that even the most obedient Moore has to leave this home?"
The old housekeeper saw that the blood was still flowing from his legs, and his eyes were full of worry. When he heard his questions, he could not speak. This place is just a cold palace, gorgeous and dazzling, but not a home.
"Mr. youman, why don't you leave?"
"The elder brother has left, and now the third brother has left, and there is no one around my father." Youman lowered his eyes and answered with low sadness.
When the old housekeeper heard what he said, he just sighed and shook his head.
In the urban area, the fishy wind is gradually rising and unpredictable, and various forces are ready to move because of the explosion last night. But the suburb is a pure land, where the wind is quiet, the air is pure, the sun is bright, without a trace of cool, warm and gentle.
In the warmth, Yin GUI wakes up. When she woke up, she saw that she was covered with a thin blanket.
After washing, she took a long T-shirt from the closet and put it on her. She opened the room and went out. She passed the corridor with photos again. She looked at the photos carefully. There were two pictures of a family of three in the photo. They were taken on the day of his birthday, because at that time, he was polite with a birthday, and his face was covered with cake, Grinning, very vivid.
At that time, he was very happy.
Just like that old woman, she is indifferent, pure and beautiful.
"Come and have breakfast when you wake up." A voice without too much emotion floated in the air and came slowly.
She woke up and looked back at her. Today's WENCE was wearing a black T-shirt with letters and a pair of white trousers. Her hair was not combed as before, and it was scattered on her forehead. Facing his beautiful purple eyes, it was more transparent and pure.
"Good."
WENCE looked at her, wearing a loose T-shirt, long hair draped over her shoulders, no heavy makeup, soft facial features gathered a soft, very warm heart.
Yin looked at the toast, milk and butter on the table, a very simple breakfast. Sit down and eat without saying a word. Eating and eating, she looked at the opposite looking at the magazine of WENCE, hesitated a few times, or feel it necessary to explain, "WENCE, I can't cook."
WENCE, who was reading a magazine, looked up at her in surprise. She put toast on the plate with one hand down and buttered it. He put down the magazine, reached for the spoon in her hand, took the plate and daubed it for her. When it's ready, pass her the toast. "How many slices do you want for breakfast?"
Yin is greedy Leng Leng of looking at him, immediately just reaction come over, "a piece went."
It's too much trouble.
Wen Si hears her words, but is frown, took two pieces to continue to daub, after finishing, put them in the plate, return to her, "we don't lack food, eat so thrifty, why."
Yin Chi was scolded by him. He could not retort, so he had to eat.
After listening to him continue to say, "I don't know much about it, but look at your butter is not good, I can do it for two days."
Hearing that he was going to cook, Yin Chi thought about his identity. He was a little suspicious. He kindly suggested, "why don't we just cook those dishes to eat?"
It's not undercooked, it's not bad.
WENCE looked away from the magazine and slowly fell on her. "You don't believe me."
"No Yin Chi swallowed the toast and thought it was dry. He drank a mouthful of milk before continuing: "I'm just worried about wasting it."
It's a waste if you can't finish it!
"Then don't eat, drink water every day." In a fit of rage, WENCE grabbed the magazine and left the table for the sofa.
Yin Chi stares at him, biting the edge of the cup and doesn't know what to say. Then I ate breakfast quietly, consciously took the cup and dish to wash, I couldn't finish it at one time, and I ran one more time.
WENCE heard the sound of Jingling and frowning. She didn't know how to coax him. She wanted to be brave.