Chapter 243

Due to commander Kuller's calm performance, the episode at the beginning of the banquet did not affect everyone's mood. The officers were surrounded by Feng Luoxuan, while the women were flattering with his princess.

However, when Wan Ying appeared again, the meeting was quiet, and everyone was staring at her.

Kule narrowed his eyes, looked at WANYING, raised his glass and drank red wine slowly.

Ji'er frowned and quietly went to Feng Luoxuan. She took his arm and looked at the woman opposite.

Feng Luoxuan hung his head slightly, and the divergence of his forehead fell in front of his eyes. A faint light of his eyes fell on her.

Ignoring all kinds of eyes around, Wan Ying came to them. She didn't have the courage to look up and see him standing in front of her like a stranger.

Her hands were tightly clenched, and her lips had been bitten by her. In the depressing atmosphere, she said in a hoarse voice, "Your Highness, just now, I recognized the wrong person and thought that you were him I shouldn't be so rude. Please your highness and Princess, I can forgive you. "

With each word spoken, WANYING seems to be able to hear the sound of her heart cracking.

If this is the origin, then go back to the origin.

She stood in the middle of the living room, shivering slightly, looking so thin and helpless, but her back was straight.

All around, the voices began to talk, especially the women, with shameless face, said sarcastically: "it's the wrong person. I say, how can she know the prince?"

"I don't think it's that simple, is it? Nowadays, women can't do anything to catch a golden turtle! But she is too brave to do so in front of the princess

"That's to say, I don't want to look at my identity. I can compare with the princess!"

Wan Ying's body shakes more and more severely. It is very likely that she will fall down in the next second. Clenched lips, revealing the blood, and the pain of her heart.

"Forget it," a magnetic sound sounded. Although the volume was not high, it shocked the whole audience, and everyone closed their mouths.

Ji son raises a head, the vision is complicated of looking at him, slowly, don't open a face again.

Shaking the champagne in the glass, he said slowly, "I don't think she meant it."

People around the sneer, disdainful toward her pointing, these, Wan Ying do not care, but after hearing his words, closed his eyes, heart suddenly began to sink.

She knows this man. If he really wants to defend her, he will never let her stand here. He just wants to get rid of the relationship and be what he is now.

Wan Ying becomes a little uncertain. Does waking up the original memory mean that the series of thrilling experiences between them are just dreams?

Whose dream?

Just her?

If the reality must be so cruel, why should she take the risk to appear here and be the heartbroken one? At least, the person in her memory loves her deeply and will never change in this life. She will carry this wonderful memory until the day of her death.

She suddenly missed Xiao Che and wanted to cry with her son in her arms. Her little Che would coax her and say, "Mommy, I'm here. Don't cry..."

Persistence is a thought, let go is a moment, if this is really what he wants, she It will be done.

Wan Ying turned around and couldn't look up at him from the beginning to the end.

"Come on, I'll go upstairs with you." Qing gentlemanly took off the suit coat and put it on her. Lining in her petite body, the dress is too big, just will be thin she wrapped up, gave her temporary escape space.

Qing naturally put his arms around her waist, but at the moment when his hand touched her, a sight mixed with cold wind pierced his arm like a knife. Qing is tiny a Zheng, when turning head, all around is again lively one, early couldn't find that line of sight.

He narrowed his eyes, took Wan Ying and sent her back to the room upstairs.

"I'm going to change." Wan Ying went into the bathroom, but when she changed her clothes and came out, Qing still didn't go. She sat on her bed and looked at the magazine.

Wan Ying once wrung an eyebrow, this meeting already had no extra mind to deal with others, "I want to rest."

Qing put down the book in his hand, stood up, went to her, hands copied in his pocket, light said: "the next party will be good for a while," he paused, want to say something, stiffly put away, stiffly said: "you have a good rest."

When he came out of the room, he saw the guard standing outside. They nodded to him and simply reported, "it's the commander's order."

Qing nodded and went downstairs without saying anything.

The room is very quiet. Wan Ying habitually sits cross legged on the ground, takes out a cigarette and lights one with trembling hands. Peppermint flavor of tobacco, let her restless heart, slowly precipitation down. She hasn't smoked for a long time. As long as she thinks that someone doesn't like it, she will subconsciously control it.

But today, she didn't want to.Feng Luoxuan's strange eyes, indifferent tone, indifferent attitude It's all slowed down countless times, replayed in front of my eyes like a slow motion camera. More and more stabbed heart, actually pain some paralysis. In the end, is the past five years a dream, or is what happened at this moment a dream?

I don't know how long I sat like this, until the sound of the car starting came downstairs, as if the banquet was over. She stood up, walked to the window, and happened to see Kule and others kindly send Feng Luoxuan and the princess out of the door.

She narrowed her eyes, turned around, took two mouthfuls of cigarettes and went back to the room.

At the moment of turning around, an evil line of vision happened to sweep by. At the same time, it sharply caught the smoke in her hand

The car drove out slowly. Feng Luoxuan sat in the car and said nothing. His face was horrible. The air in the car dropped to below zero. Ji son timidly looked at him one eye, bite lip, still have no courage to speak.

When the car drove out a few blocks, Feng Luoxuan suddenly said, "stop."

Ji'er was stunned, "Z, you..."

The driver stopped, opened the door, strode out, opened the trunk, put out a black backpack from inside, closed the trunk, and told the driver, "send her back."

"Yes."

Seeing that Feng Luoxuan was about to leave, Ji'er was in a hurry. She pushed open the door and rushed out, catching up with him and holding his arm tightly, "Z, you can't go back! Kuller will find out! "

Feng Luoxuan didn't even look at her. He threw away her arm, took off his suit coat while walking, and threw it to her, "go back." It's a cold tone, it's not worth mentioning.

“Z！ Do you forget how you survived these years? Now is the most critical moment. Do you ignore everything for her? " Ji'er chases forward a few steps, and suddenly falls to the ground.

Feng Luoxuan's steps stopped, turned his head, half closed his evil eyes, and said faintly, "don't you see that she is crying?"

With that, he put on his backpack and ran forward without hesitation. His figure quickly disappeared in the night.

Ji'er sat on the cold ground, tears blurred his eyes, "do you see that, I'm also in tears..."

Kuller sat in the study, listening to the recording in the reception room. The cigar between his fingers was half burnt.

Qing stood beside him, frowning slightly. He looked up at the commander and said slowly, "she seems to be useless to us."

Kule raised his fine eyes, glanced at them lightly, but it was even colder than frost, "do you really think so?"

Clench your lips and drop your eyes.

Put the cigar in the ashtray and let it burn. Kule stood up, folded his hands and walked to the window, staring at the silence outside. His eyes narrowed like intoxication, with a cold voice, "Tao WANYING is our trump card."

Wan Ying quietly pushed the door open a small seam, star eyes squint, see two people standing at the door, and gently closed the door.

After two steps in the room, he stroked the black stone chain in front of his chest, hesitated and didn't send a signal to the pursuit. In case of being tracked, both the pursuit and ah Xian would be in danger. Obviously, her gaffe at the dinner made Kuller suspicious of her!

Thinking of this, Wan Ying had some regrets. Why couldn't she calm down at that time?

She grabs her short hair in chagrin, stares at the door and secretly decides that it's better to gamble than to stay here and be found out!

It's just past. Two guards standing outside Wan Ying's door immediately saluted the man who walked up the stairs, "major general!"

"Is she in there?"

"Well, never come out."

Qing walked to the door, just about to lift his hand to knock on the door, his eyebrows suddenly twisted up, his nose stirred a few times, and he looked under the crack of the door, and a few wisps of smoke floated out.

With a look of awe inspiring, he immediately turned the doorknob, only to find that the door was locked from inside! He turned and snapped, "key!"

"Well, yes!"

After taking the key, Qing quickly opened the door, and suddenly, black smoke came out. The two guards looked at it and said, "is it on fire?" Without further hesitation, they immediately went to cancel the fire hydrant.

As soon as he pushed the door, he found that it was blocked by something, and the crack of the door was covered with a quilt. His face was very ugly. After a low curse, he suddenly pushed the door open.

At this time, the building fire alarm, many people rushed out of the room, "what's the matter, what happened?"

Knowing that there was a fire, they all rushed here to fight the fire.

Qing covers his nose and rushes into the room. He happens to see a shadow jump off the balcony,

"Damn it!" Qingchong steps to the balcony and jumps down even if he doesn't want to.

Wan Ying is black and very sensitive. Seeing the guards around her, she grins coldly, bites the dagger in her hand between her teeth, shakes her hands, slides two pistols out of her sleeve, and shoots as she runs.

The sound of the gun immediately attracted all the vigilance, "she's there!"

"Pa Pa Pa" the gun in Wan Ying's hand makes a dumb sound. Her face changes. She shakes off the gun and holds the knife in her hand again. Without changing her momentum, she still rushes into the firing line!Qing, who was closely behind Wan Ying, was surprised and immediately called out: "put away your weapons, commander's order, don't hurt her!"

"Er..." We have to put away our weapons.

Although Wan Ying's skill is good, she can see more and more people in front of her. She hasn't even touched the exit. I can't help but sweat down my forehead. Just when she was not careful, she got a blow in her stomach, which made her bend down. Before she got up, she got another blow on her face, which made half of her teeth loose.

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