It is not surprising that Rong Mo, who was in Eastern Europe, heard that the men of the Qinglong gang were killed by poison. Many of the gang's captured men were leaked or they had to bear the pain and hid poison directly in their teeth.

It's not a secret either.

But Rong Mo is not happy that Rong Feng and Qinglong Gang even grandpa dare to kill, really is a heartbroken, six do not recognize.

"Wolf, protect the old man in secret, continue to monitor the Qinglong Gang, especially Ji Tian. I must keep my eyes on it. I will be back tomorrow night!"

"Yes, little Lord!"

Since Rong Feng is so dead, he doesn't need to give the other party a chance. Even if the other party is his father, but that family has not been there long ago, isn't it!

Hung up the phone, some of the ink can not help some fidgety and empty silence, deep eyes cold glance at the night in the distance, with a bit of sadness and gloom.

It's like a lost traveler in the desert, confused at the end of the dark!

In fact, he should not expect, from childhood to large have never expected the father love, how did he expect, allow ink to laugh at themselves, smile with a few sad and light mockery.

The heart is long meat, the number of times stabbing hurt, then also practiced the ink tolerance that a cold heart!

Mu Jing Yan stood at the door of the study tightly, looking at the tall figure of the long and tall figure under the light, but he was full of loneliness and gloom, and the pain was not easy to feel at the bottom of his heart.

I can't help thinking about that time a long time ago, he was also in front of her to show such a look, heartache!

The cold eyes blinked, and looked at it!

"Come on!"

After a long time, I don't know how long they stood. A low and dumb voice came over, but with a little cold and tyranny, deep eyes fell on the Mu Jing Yan at the door of the study, hot and greedy.

Mujing Yan, holding the high and raised stomach, walked slowly, and the whole man had been tightly pulled by the ink to sit on his leg before he approached.

The long hand held her waist in one hand, and touched the bulged stomach with one hand. The dim and lonely in the eyes faded a little, with a little soft and bright.

"Mujing Yan, don't leave me later, I, only you!"

Rong Mo seldom even named her with surname, but the voice at this time is full of seriousness, and a little afraid!

His world is left with only the woman who let him most worry about and two children who have not yet been born. They are the sunshine of his life. If one day the sun is gone, he will fall into the abyss of the dark hell forever.

"I'm here, we'll be there all the time!"

Mu Jing Yan knows that the man is in a bad mood, not by the gentle comfort, but also some pain.

He thought that no one in this life could affect her heart so much. He said she was his sunshine, and he was not her rain.

If not him, she still can not believe in love, still dare not love, where so sweet home, but she has blood curse!

"Mumu, we are married well, the child is about to be born, our wedding has not yet been done?"

Rong Mo gently rubbed the shoulder of the scene with his chin, and said softly with a tender tone of pity and doting.

"OK!"

Mu Jing Yan nodded carefully.

Is the wedding?

Mu Jing Yan eyes flickered slightly, maybe wedding is also a very good idea, if one day she is not, at least they have a good memory!

"Yes, no regrets, huh?"

Looking at the small woman in her arms almost wants to and does not want to nod to agree, the ink can not help hook the lip, the beautiful and noble face with a few happy smile, that look really good-looking, almost let Mu Jing Yan see infatuated.

"Little flower fool!"

Rong Mo looks at the eyes of the little woman, and looks at her lovely and cute little appearance. Unlike the cold in the ordinary days, the smile of doting on her face is also increasing. Gently reaching out for a while, the beautiful and delicate Qiong nose of the Mujing face is full of love.

"Do you give me the chance to regret?"

"No, no death, you can not escape, this life can only be good to stay by my side!"

Let Mo smile, this little woman also want to regret, how he will give her such a chance, even the idea can not have!

Besides, there are two kinds of the woman in her stomach. If the woman dare to escape, he will give her another birth and let her have a few more!

"Bully!"

"My own woman must be overbearing!"

He did not forget how many rotten peach blossom waiting for the opportunity beside the little woman. Whether it was Bai next morning or Ouyang Shaoqing, he would not give them any chance.

For the bully of ink, Mu Jing Yan is fond of.

Some women don't like men too overbearing, too sticky, but mu Jing Yan likes, like to allow ink unique doting, like this man everything for her, everything with her side.What a woman wants is actually very simple. She is a person who has no sense of security. She can't believe a man's love easily. But since she loves, she also loves deeply.

With a smile, Mu Jingyan gets close to the sexy thin lips of rongmo and prints a kiss, which makes the ink slightly stunned.

This cold little woman, however, seldom takes the initiative to kiss him. However, since she has taken the initiative, how can he let her go.

The next second, before Mu Jingyan left, rongmo had already taken the initiative. She was domineering the woman in her arms and kissing her delicately. It was a little bit sweet, as if to melt the woman!

Now that you have agreed to do the wedding, it is natural to inform Mu Jingyan's parents that the two families can also prepare.

However, Mu Jingyan's stomach is really too big now, and she will be born in about three months. Now the preparation time for her birth is just about the same!

Although Oriental war and mu Qingwan are worried, after all, Mu Jingyan's blood curse has not been lifted. It is not clear how the body will be after giving birth to a child, which can not avoid fear.

But after all, women have grown up, have their own ideas, two people have also been past people, is to understand the deep love between the two lovers, can only be agreed by.

Just promise is one thing, the Oriental war is still directly will allow Mo to call way in the study.

"You are sure that the wedding will be held in three months. You should know that once Yan Yan's blood curse can not be solved, it is possible to give birth to a child..." The voice of the eastern war has not fallen, Rong Mo then a face resolute way.

"Do, even if he is dead, I also want him to be crowned with my Rong Mo's surname. I will accompany him when he goes down the netherworld, and no one can rob him!" Rong Mo's domineering opening.

"Well, that sounds good. You think the people in your family will let you die with a woman. Even if the Rong family is willing, the Ji family will agree!"

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