Ji Jinshi wants to push the other side away, but he can't. his strength is too strong, like an iron wall. Her life seems to be torn apart by the other side.

She hates song September. Even at the last moment of her life, she hates that person. She thinks the world is really hypocritical. Everyone is good to her because of song September's identity. If she is also miss Xiao, Fu Yan will like her.

Yes, this is the reality of the world.

Ji Jinshi tried to ignore the disgusting feeling. In the end, she had no strength. Her whole body suddenly emptied. She was thrown into the crowd. No one was willing to reach for her. She fell to the ground and her bones hurt.

Only at this time did she know that the people here are inhuman. Their eyes are scarlet. She doesn't want to die

"Win, win!"

"Ha ha ha, I made a million in one night!"

Men don't look at women on the ground at all. They only have money in their eyes.

Ji Jinshi is lying on the cold floor, her blood flowing out slowly. Her consciousness is gradually lax, and her face is still ferocious. The last time is always fixed at this moment

The world is dirty for her. She doesn't feel wrong until she dies. It's others who are wrong.

Finally, someone came up and dragged the body down. In the fighting field, such scenes are very common, and no one will feel sad.

With Ji Jinshi's death, Zhou Yongsheng suddenly felt something wrong, because the change of xiaojiabao was too obvious, and he couldn't get in touch with Ji Jinshi. Knowing that the plan had changed, he immediately boarded the plane overnight and planned to escape from m country. He was not afraid of no firewood. Besides, he had an old friend. As for tomorrow's transaction, if he went again, he would have to explain it He is not a fool. It's important to save his life at this time.

Just as the plane just took off from the villa compound, the sound of gunfire came from all around in a flash. Immediately, it was embarrassed to let people cover it, and he fled all the way to Z country.

"You hold on!"

He said this in a hoarse voice. He quickly jumped from the plane with his parachute on his back. After landing, he began to walk on the waterway and let his men fight in the air. He took the opportunity to get rid of the golden cicada.

After all, Zhou Yongsheng is an old man. This time, the Xiao family sent out a lot of people, but the main battlefield was in the air. We didn't expect that the old fox would jump at the risk of his life, so Zhou Yongsheng was not among the people caught.

Song Jiuyue had already guessed the result. He didn't blame anyone. He took warm water and fed it to Fu Jin a little bit.

Fu Yan is still in a coma, and the medicine has not passed yet. She can only wait like this. Anyway, this person is around, and she doesn't have to worry all the time.

"He will come out sooner or later. Now I'm afraid he's going to look for help. If he can't find it, don't look for it. The Xiao family should strengthen their guard and never mix in with an outsider. Once they find something abnormal, they will ring the alarm immediately."

"Yes, young lady."

The bodyguards answered, leaving the room, song Jiuyue felt his eyes sour. Just as he wanted to lie by the bed for a while, he felt Fu Jin's hand moving, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes.

Fu Yan's head is very painful because he was hypnotized by Zhou Yongsheng. Although Su Xiaoxiao didn't give him any hallucinogen at that time, Zhou Yongsheng is a hypnotic master, and his hypnosis has some sequelae.

He could feel the breath of song September at his side, so he was very relaxed. At last, his eyes moved and he slowly opened them. The dazzling white light made him dizzy and almost shed tears. He immediately closed them again. After a while, he opened them again.

"Song September..."

He called so, but before he could react, he felt a trace of warmth coming from his lips. The tip of his nose was also the man's soft fragrance. He was relieved in a moment, and his eyes closed slowly.

"I want to hold you, but I can't do it now. Wait for me to have a sleep..."

Before the other party answered, he went to sleep again. We can imagine how much effort it took him to wake up just now.

Song September nodded, lying on his chest, looking at this man, found that he was thin, eyelashes are still very long, when the eyes open, eyelashes are very curly, clearly such a cold face, but with such provocative eyelashes, it is indeed a response to a word on the Internet, eyelash essence.

She reached out and stroked his eyebrows. Her fingers slowly moved to his chin. Some of them were prickly and had to shave.

This idea just came out, she let people bring a razor, a little bit for him to shave.

At this time, Xiao Qinge pushed the door in, saw this scene, and quietly turned his legs out, some depressed leaning on the side of the railing.

"I don't like this Fu Jin. My sister is so kind to him, but she is much better than us. She is eighteen years old and doesn't like us any more."

Xiao Chuyu and Xiao He nodded deeply, but what can they do? Everyone sighed and did not come into the room again.

Su Xiaoxiao has been idle recently, eating all the things in the castle, waiting for Fu Jin to wake up, and then everyone goes back to Los Angeles. After leaving Los Angeles for so long, she wants to go back.There are also mom and brother. They have a twinkle in their eyes and don't know how they are getting along. She doesn't know where Zhou Yongsheng sent these two people. Since she was arrested, she hasn't seen mom and brother once. Maybe only she was sent out of Los Angeles, and those two people are still in Los Angeles

Xiaojiabao has become more popular recently. It's more lively than usual. The old man is also very happy.

In the evening, Fu Jin woke up again and felt that her head didn't hurt so much. She turned to look at the person lying next to her, took the blanket and covered her body.

His eyes are still a little sour. He leans on the bed and quietly closes his mind.

Song September felt his action and immediately woke up. A little surprise flashed on his face and plunged into his arms.

"Fu Jin!"

Fu Yan's mouth hook, hand rubbed her head, just a faint "um", no longer speak, but this with a strong nasal "um" word, in Song September, it is the most beautiful words.

"Are you better?"

The answer to her is the caress on her head. Song September's heart melts in an instant and nests quietly in his arms.

Fu Jin didn't think of anything else, and didn't ask the identity of this person. In his opinion, song September is song September. Even if she changed her identity, she is still his favorite person.

"Did Zhou Yongsheng catch it?"

"Run away, I think he's looking for help. Fu Yan, that old man is so cunning that he can't catch him at all, just like a loach."

Fu Jin heard her curse and gave a low smile.

"Sooner or later, don't catch it."