Although she was not convinced, Lin xiaorou knew that she still needed the help of mysterious people from Chi Kitchen God. She bit her lower lip. Lin xiaorou took a deep breath and asked, "master, please help me."
"Hum." Cold hum, holding the mobile phone said: "that depends on you want to die want to live!"
"If I want to live, I want to live!" Lin xiaorou said immediately.
"Then you should immediately cut off all connections with the underground black market, erase all traces of you in the underground black market, and all those who have seen your true face should be eliminated." It's the only way to keep poppies alive, said the man holding the cell phone.
"What?" Lin xiaorou is also stunned. The underground black market is her hard work for so many years!
At the beginning, she escaped from country Z with nothing. With Xiao Bo's little help, she spent so much effort to establish the underground black market. She used so much effort to build the underground black market into the force today!
To know that she paid too much for the underground black market, she can't even remember how many men she stayed in her bed.
Step by step to today, but let her completely cut off the connection?
How can Lin xiaorou be reconciled! "All contacts must be cut off immediately." The man holding the mobile phone said: "the kitchen god Chi is angry this time. The latest news I have received is that he has contacted two kitchen gods of longyi and his friends in the world. This time, the underground black market will never stay."
"What!" Lin xiaorou knew the seriousness of the problem: "now that the deal has not been reached, I, I will return the person, I......"
As soon as Lin xiaorou finished saying this, she heard that her mobile phone vibrated in her palm, and at a second glance, she found that it was 30% of the amount recorded.
All of a sudden, half of Lin xiaorou's body was cold. It was all over. There was no room for maneuver.
"Late, too late." "If you want to live, it's the only way," sighed the man holding the cell phone. "Otherwise, when the chef Chi finds out about you, the boss of the underground black market, you'll be dead."
"I see." Lin xiaorou's eyes are moving. It seems that they can only do this now.
"In addition, the whereabouts of the thorns must be found as soon as possible. What she has in her hand..." After a pause, the man holding the mobile phone said, "if you can't get it back, it will be destroyed together with the thorns. You can't fall into the hands of the second person any more."
"Yes." Lin xiaorou answered, the underground black market has become a foregone conclusion, this matter really hit her, Lin xiaorou's whole heart was in a state of turmoil.
"Poppy, this is your life and death time. You must not be confused." After admonishing this sentence, the person holding the mobile phone will hang up the phone.
With a sigh, the man took off the voice changing device, leaned on the edge of the sofa, raised his hand and stroked his temple. How could one or two of them be all that bothered people?
But now even I'm not good at it. I'm more and more passive. I'm going on like this
A knock at the door interrupted the thought. The man asked warily, "who?"
"It's me." The door was opened and a man in pajamas came in with a mug in his hand.
"How did you wake up?" The man immediately stood up to greet the past: "don't put on a coat, just left hospital and soon want to go back?"? Not at your son's wedding? "
"Ying Shu, you don't have to worry." The man sent the mug to the man's hand: "I saw you haven't had a rest so late. I was worried about whether you lost sleep, so I went to heat a glass of milk for you, and you drank it while it was hot."
"There are so many servants in the family. You are not needed to heat the milk." Feng Yingshu's mouth is full of complaints, but her eyes are completely melted by this glass of milk.
"Yingshu, I think so." Long Hanmo pulled Feng Yingshu's hand and said, "as soon as the wedding of apocalypse is over, I will take you away."
"Go?" Feng Yingshu a Leng, raise Mou to see to long Hanmo: "go to where?"
"Anywhere." Long Hanmo smiled and said, "it seems that I can't cure this disease."
"I don't want you to say that!" Feng Ying Shu frowned and was in a hurry. "Listen to me." Long Hanmo knew that Feng Yingshu would be angry, so he patted her on the back and said: "I don't want to waste my time on the treatment in the hospital. People will die if they live. Now life is a countdown. I want to
spend more time with you and father. I'm not a good son, father or husband for so many years. I owe you so much More. "
"I'm very satisfied that you can accompany me and make me see you every day when I open my eyes." Feng Yingshu looked at long Hanmo and said, "I just want to be with you." "I know, I always know." Long Hanmo smiled and said, "at that time, Ann died. You were wronged when you married me. In order to break the Phoenix family's desire to control the dragon family through you, you also went directly to have a hysterectomy, and put
away the right of a woman to have a baby. I know that you are for me and Tianqi. I know that." "Calligraphy..." Feng Yingshu has tears in her eyes: "so many years have passed. What do you want to do with this? I'm your wife when I marry you. I want to protect you and Ann's son. All I want to do is this. I'm not strong enough to hate myself, i... " "You've done enough." Long Hanmo said: "now I'm relieved that the dragon family has given it to Tianqi. I want to take you to s city after Tianqi's wedding. Let's go to see An'an together. Then, where you want to go, I'll go with you."
“……” Feng Yingshu couldn't say a word for a long time.
"From sunrise to sunset, we will be the only one." Long Hanmo said, "if I die on the road, you will take me..." "Don't say it." Feng Yingshu raised her hand to cover long Hanmo's mouth: "Hanmo, listen to me, if you die, I will die. Without you in the world, I will not live alone. So many years, I promised ANN that I have done it. I also want to do something for
myself. I want to be with you, and never be separated. Even if we die, we will die together."
“……” Long Hanmo didn't answer, just kissed Feng Yingshu's fingertips, and then said, "drink the milk first, don't cool it."
"Yes." Feng Yingshu then drinks the hot milk in the cup, and returns to the room with long Hanmo. On the same bed, they cover the same quilt, turn off the light in the room, feel each other's temperature in the dark and seek a spiritual shelter.