Chapter 1430: The most domineering president of 1460 3

Chapter 1430 The most domineering president of the year 1460 3

"But you have to fight for everything before you know it. Otherwise, the world won't be able to drop the pie, give you a son, and give you a wife. How can there be such good things in the world? You think you are the son of Jesus, what? Good things let you take a share?"

Yin Zhan didn't make a sound, his throat burned badly after the sake was down.

"Honesty, don't not listen, you have to fight for it," Leng Yejin said: "As long as it is what I want, I will get it by all means, and I will talk about compensation after I get it."

Yin Zhan couldn't see clearly the question of whether he wanted it or not. He hoped to give Tingjun a normal family, but it was a wasteful thing to kidnap a woman morally on the grounds of a child. No one in this world stipulates that a woman must choose a marriage that she hates for her children, so he actually didn't plan to tell Mu Li that Ting Jun was their son.

He has discussed this matter with his parents and won their consent.

Yin Zhan looked at the days, Yin Xiong said that Mu Li went to Somalia to cooperate with the Interpol to wipe out a group of wicked Free Forces. The time is about two months, so there is still more than half a month. When she comes back, he doesn't know if she should come back. Should I fight for it?

Hopefully, the incident related to the video door can be completely sunk by that time. He does not want her to face the embarrassing past once she returns to China.

In a blink of an eye, it was December 2nd.

In Somalia, in a two-month confrontation, the Snow Wolf Corps cooperated with the Interpol to wipe out the wicked armed forces and captured the armed leader. The entire Snow Wolf Corps was exhausted and took a few helicopters. Leave and fly to the sky.

Xing Luo's arm was injured, and he would touch the wound when he changed his clothes. After changing his clothes, Mu Li sat next to help.

"How is it, okay?"

"It's okay, little case."

Jian Yifan was in another plane and communicated with them through the liaison device: "Everyone has a rest. After the helicopter landed at the airport, we returned to China by civil aviation."

Xingluo complained through the contact device: "Why did you take a civil aviation flight? Didn't it mean that there was no special plane to send us? My sister paused for two months in the place where the birds do not shit. At this time, I should be allowed to sit in the special plane and eat the best steak. , Enjoy Lafite in 1986..."

"Would you like two little fresh meats to massage your whole body?" Mu Li teased.

"That's just enough? How about two?"

"Less daydreaming. It's good to have first class. The food in first class is pretty good. It's definitely better than the food for these two months."

"Well, I'm not someone who can't endure hardship." Xing Luo changed his clothes and said: "I can finally return to China. After staying in this ghost place for two months, I realized that the whole world is not as good as the motherland."

The helicopter landed at the airport. Jian Yifan retrieved everyone’s mobile phones from the Interpol and distributed them. However, the battery was insufficient and could not be turned on temporarily. Mu Li put away the mobile phones and dozens of people boarded the plane. Back home.

The plane landed at Fengcheng International Airport.

Outside, the lights are already on.

It was still autumn when I left, and it was already winter when I came back. Even in Fengcheng, a place like spring in all seasons, it was a bit chilly at night. When she stepped off the plane, the cold wind blew, she shivered suddenly.

It's summer in Somalia, so they don't wear much clothes. Mu Li wears short sleeves and quickly gets into the special car.

(End of this chapter)