In the face of cruel suggestions from subordinates, Si Jue has deep eyes.

He covered the wound and endured the pain. Looking at the nearby Feng Sufei, he looked dazed.

In the dazzling sunlight, he looked at Feng Sufei as if he saw dongfangyan.

I don't know why, his heart followed the firm shaking.

"Deep, why, why, why are you doing this to me?"

It seems that he saw Yan'er and asked him why, as if he saw hatred in Yan'er's eyes.

Si Jue deep staggered backward two steps, also did not know is the body ache or the wound ache.

He looked at the front, looked at Feng Sufei, in the sun, his dazzling pain, there is really a feeling of back flow of time.

There is a feeling that we can't face.

"Inspector, please give the order!"

Subordinates' words, let Si Jue Shen turn back.

His face all coagulated, let him again under the killer?

Si jueshen can't do it at this moment.

He shook his head. "There are a lot of our soldiers around. Kill them. What do you think of our brothers? What about the other soldiers?"

"Governor, that's Nanrong family. It's a rare chance. If you blow them up, you can kill them."

"No way."

The Secretary refused without hesitation.

He didn't see the crazy look of his subordinates, and he didn't like it.

"Take me away from here first, hurry up," Si Jue said with pain

"As long as the overseers kill them and blow up here, they can finish everything."

Si Jue Shen still insists: "no way."

"The governor is so arbitrary, how can he explain to the master of his family!"

Si jueshen realized that the man around him was arranged by his father.

There was a bitter arc at the corner of his mouth. He seemed to control power, but in fact, his father controlled everything behind him.

But the thought of bombing those people, especially Feng Sufei.

I don't know why, Si Jue's heart is beating violently, and the figure of dongfangyan always flashes in his mind.

So he can't get down to the killer. If he gets down to the killing order, his heart will crack.

division's deep cold hard way: "I will tell my father, don't forget, I still has the final say."

"Hum!"

The man snorted softly and then turned away.

Si Jue breathed a deep sigh of relief, let the people around him escort him away first, and let everyone quickly stop the approaching of Feng Sufei.

……

Although Nanrong Huai'an is injured and sleepy, he has a faint feeling in his sleep, as if Feng Sufei needs him.

Subconsciously, he began to worry about the safety of Feng Sufi.

"Huai'an, Huai'an, goodbye, Huai'an..."

He seemed to see feng Sufei waving in the air, like the wind to leave.

Nanrong Huai'an woke up in a fright.

"Little Lord, you Are you awake? "

When Nanrong Huai'an wakes up, the first question is Feng Sufei? How about the little grandma? "

The caregivers look at the worried look in the eyes of the young master and care about the young grandma when they wake up.

It seems that everyone is right. The relationship between Shaozhu and shaograndma is very good.

Little Lord cares about little grandma so much.

"I asked you, how about the little grandma?"

Again, the voice of Nan Rong Huai'an was slightly cold, and he didn't have much patience.

He thought about the feeling when he was sleeping and wanted to know the safety of Feng Sufei.

Because of a sudden anger, Nanrong Huai'an pulled the wound, some pain, but he endured, just staring at his subordinates.

With such a look at the young Lord, some of his subordinates were afraid. He said stupidly: "little Lord, little grandma, she She commands the battle ahead. "