Chapter 454

With a painful hum, Tang Xuan's glasses flew out and fell onto the carpet, leaving a bruise on the corner of his mouth.

"It's for Joe!" Jess turned his back, took out his handkerchief and wiped the back of his hand gracefully.

Tang Xuan's face was not on one side, and his broken hair covered his eyes. He only saw his body shaking and laughed: "is just one punch enough?"

Jess shuddered and thought what he said was reasonable. Then he raised his foot silently and kicked Tang Xuanlian, who had no resistance at all, down with his wheelchair: "the boss was beaten to amnesia, which made my personal bodyguard very derelict. But beating a disabled person also has a gentry demeanor, so forget it today..."

"Shit!" Tang Xuan crawled on the carpet and cursed. This did not hurt him, but made him embarrassed enough.

It's easy to bully him. He talks about gentlemanly demeanor. He is worthy of being an apprentice brought out by Nemo. He is a hooligan in the same line!

Jessio put the handkerchief back in his pocket. "I should go."

Asshole! You helped me up first!

Tang Xuan wanted to ignore the roar of the image, but when he clenched his fist, his face turned red and it was hard to speak. He said, "go back and tell him you want to settle with me. I'll accompany you at any time!"

Jess Xiu's side eyes: "sorry, you may have to tell him yourself. I won't go back for the time being."

"Don't go back? Where are you going?" Tang Xuangang felt back his glasses and put them on. When he heard this sentence, he looked up in surprise. He may be very clear that jessio has always been Joe naghi's right-hand man. Is it really OK without him?

Jess xiumai opened his slender legs and walked towards the door. One hand was raised high and waved goodbye. The other arm hung on his chest shook: "I want to take sick leave!"

A black line fell on Tang Xuan's forehead and his eyes were covered with a layer of Shadow: "can you tell me that? He just lost his memory. You're not afraid of what will happen to him if you're not here?"

When he came to the door, Jess Xiu had a dangerous step. After more than ten years of conscientious protection, he had integrated Ling Yao's safety consciousness into his bones. Tang Xuan's words hit the edge of the knife.

With his back to Tang Xuan, Jess Xiubo gently opened his lips: "he has been with me for ten years, but he doesn't live to this day completely with my protection. If he just loses his memory for two years, he will return his experience consciousness of so many years to me. Then it doesn't make any difference whether he dies today or tomorrow."

He has faith in that man!

In other words, it's time for him to let go. About ten years, the prospects promised by the other party and the assistance he promised have been achieved. Next, they should all think about their lives.

Jessica opened the door and went out. An old man was waiting for him outside.

The door slammed shut. Tang Xuan was relieved and scared him to death. He thought the guy would turn around and kill him!

Looking at the unattainable wheelchair around him and looking back at his legs, Tang Xuan hated his incompetence and clenched his fingers!

……

At the airport, Zhao Zhizhou took Hai Xiaomin to Tang Xuening, who had been waiting in the waiting room for a long time. After her strong and repeated efforts, she finally obtained everyone's consent and asked her to escort Hai Xiaomin to his destination.

The three contacted Tang Xuan at the airport. At that end, Tang Xuan returned to his wheelchair with the help of his bodyguard. He was about to leave the hotel. He reported everything to them on the phone and told them to pay attention to safety on the way.

According to Hai Xiaomin's plan, as long as they get on the plane, the other party will be out of reach.

In order to ensure that they are not followed, Tang Xuan and jessio can't see them off. They can only fly over to see Wanghai Xiaomin after a period of time.

Hai Xiaomin unloaded his makeup before checking in, and then the three boarded the plane.

The plane took off on time, and the last glimmer of vigilance in the hearts of the three finally fell.

Hai Xiaomin sat by the window and watched the plane take off, farther and farther from the ground. All kinds of things that had happened on this land turned into a wave of sweet or painful memories, washing her mind.

Finally, she left the land that didn't belong to her and took her only wealth... Hai Xiaomin put his hand on his stomach.

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In the hospital, the gauze on Ling Yao's head has not been removed, but he is already dealing with the company's affairs and actively supplementing the missing two-year memory information.

These days, he is so busy that he often has a headache.

But jessio disappeared.

While dealing with official business, Ling Yao's head also hurts. Subconsciously, he thinks of jessio's sudden disappearance. He thinks of the conflict with him because of the divorce before the other party left. Ling Yao throws the mouse and buttons up his laptop.

After losing his memory for two years, Ling Yao can feel the powerlessness of a blank area in his life more and more day by day. He doesn't find something to fill them. It's a kind of torture for him who strives for perfection in everything!

But in addition to some things that can be found through other channels, there are more private things and things that cannot be identified. They must be verified through a reliable population, and jessio is obviously a reasonable person to bear the brunt.

But it happened that he disappeared at this time!

"Haven't you heard from Jessica yet?" Ling Yao's cold eyes tilted and fell on the bodyguard.

The bodyguard was about to reply when another bodyguard knocked on the door and handed him a letter.

There was only a simple handwritten symbol on the envelope, but as soon as he saw the symbol from a distance, Ling Yao recognized that it was from jessio's hand: "bring the letter!"

The bodyguard respectfully handed the envelope up. Ling Yao took it, quickly opened it, looked at the contents on it, and his dark pupil shrank immediately.

There were only a few words on the paper, but Ling Yao read it for a long time. Finally, he pinched the letter paper with five fingers.

His handsome eyebrows were tight and wrinkled, and his black eyes were shaking in surprise, as if digesting some information.

Finally, he seemed to open his heart knot, stretch his eyebrows, lower his thick eyelashes, and his deep eyes were indifferent and cold. He threw the paper ball on the edge of the bed: "forget it, there is no banquet that doesn't end. If he should go, he will go sooner or later..."

He opened the quilt and got out of bed. Wearing a blue and white hospital uniform, he got up with his cup of steaming coffee, went to the window, held his arm in one hand and enjoyed the rare afternoon sunshine.

The sunshine after the snow was as clean as if there were no impurities, falling on his beautiful and picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

The sun shines through the eyelashes. The roots are slender and clear. The deep black eyes reflect the crystal luster. The bridge of the nose is high and smooth. The two thin lips outline a sexy arc, with a little shimmer. The chin is firm and blurred by the sun.

Time seems to forbid. The man standing in the sun in front of the window has become a dreamy landscape. He looks at the blue sky, and a snow-white plane is flying far away