It turns out that as long as she is coquettish and I miss you, she can fill his hard work and efforts for so many days.

But thinking of her body, Gong Qing's heart hurt again.

"Fool, you can call me when you miss me. There's no need to run back. Are you going to love me for your trouble this time? "

Gong Qing holds Yixin tightly.

He always knew that Yixin acted at will, but this time, he couldn't say how moved she was.

"I'm afraid you work hard. She said, "you haven't had a rest for two days and nights."

Yixin took off her shoes and then got into Gong Qing's quilt.

For fear that she was frozen, Gong Qing didn't mind the cold on her at all. She held her hand tightly in front of her chest, and then pulled up the quilt to cover her.

Yixin breaks away from Gong Qing's hand and hugs Gong Qing around her waist.

She leaned her face against his chest and whispered, "am I too willful?"

"Well, it's not ordinary willfulness."

Gong Qing touched her head and suddenly felt very stable and happy in her heart.

These two days, Yixin is in a coma and Tangtang is missing. He is busy on both sides. He hasn't been busy at all. I have to ask Yan Bin about bone marrow matching. He doesn't have time to have a good look at Yixin.

Unexpectedly, Yixin suddenly ran back.

Yixin didn't care what Gong Qing said. She whispered, "I've been willful all my life. Will you tolerate me again?"

Gong Qing's heart suddenly hurt like a needle.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'll spoil you all my life."

"How long is a lifetime?"

Yixin sighed, but Gong Qing didn't know how to answer.

"Gong Qing, you shouldn't hide it from me. If I know how much time I have, I may make reasonable arrangements so that there is no regret between us. "

Gong Qing suddenly hugged Yixin tightly and whispered, "my biggest regret is that I have been separated from you for five years. No matter what happens in the future, even if you hate me, you are not allowed to leave me. "

"Fool, you have done so much for me. Why should I hate you?"

Yixin only gets Gong Qing's uneasiness and sadness, gently patting him on the back to comfort him.

But Gong Qing has a word of suffering.

Laner's business has always been a time bomb, which can blow up the sweetness between him and Yixin at any time.

But he didn't regret it.

If he did it again, he would still choose so.

He can't even protect his wife and children. Why should he care about the lives of others?

Gong Qing found himself cold-blooded for the first time.

But for isin and the children, he had no choice.

"Well, did you come back and tell mom?"

"No, leave a note."

Yixin is a little sleepy in Gong Qing's arms.

But she didn't want to sleep.

"Gong Qing, will you kiss me?"

Yixin suddenly looked up, and her eyes blinked.

Gong Qing lowered her head and gently kissed her lips.

Yixin closes her eyes and enjoys Gong Qing's kiss.

She didn't know how long she had, but she was willing to seize the day for Gong Qing.

After a sexual incident, Yixin finally couldn't resist sleepiness and went to sleep.

Gong Qing looks at her increasingly thin face, and she can't feel hurt.

What else can he do for her?

What can I do to delay her life?

He felt a little overwhelmed for the first time.

The phone rang, but it was Yixin's.

Gong Qing frowns slightly. Afraid of affecting Yixin's rest, he lifts the quilt, picks up the phone and goes to the study.

The phone was an unknown number, but Gong Qing saw that it was an American call.

Who could it be?

Gong Qing opened the answer button.

"Yixin, do you want your daughter?"

Xiao Yiwen's voice came from there, and Gong Qing's eyes were suddenly cold.

It's him!

No wonder his people couldn't find the whereabouts of Tangtang.

Gong Qing's hand holding the mobile phone tightened tightly, and her knuckles were a little white.

Xiao Yiwen thought that Yixin was frightened and said with a smile, "if you want your daughter to do well, just put Xiao Sisi out of it, or don't blame me for being rude to your daughter."

With that, Xiao Yiwen hung up the phone.

Gong Qing's eyes were cold and almost dripping water.

Xiao Yiwen!

He's going to find Yixin!

Fortunately, Yixin came back today. If she was in the hospital, what would she do if Yixin heard this call?

At the thought of these, Gong Qing wanted to crush Xiao Yiwen with her knuckles.

He threw his cell phone on the table, but saw a figure downstairs looking at him.

The figure is a little familiar, but the face is so strange.

The two men's eyes met in the air. Gong Qing's heart trembled suddenly, and then his eyes suddenly widened.

Almost without thinking, he grabbed his coat and ran down.

Running to the door, he saw song Yansheng.

"Who are you?"

Gong Qing felt his voice trembling.

The man was so familiar that he realized that the blood in his bones was shouting and jumping.

But what happened to that strange face?

Song Yansheng looks at Gong Qing and his excitement. He escapes from his pocket, lights a cigarette, and then hands it over.

Gong Qing took over the smoke, took a deep breath, and then suppressed his excited mood.

"What's going on?"

He looked at Song Yansheng and had determined his guess.

Song Yansheng lit a cigarette again, took a deep breath and said, "I've known about undercover in the organization for a long time, but I didn't expect them to move so fast. If it had been in the past, maybe I would have fought with them to the end, but now I have concerns, and suddenly I am afraid of death. "

Gong Qing looked at him and suddenly punched him.

Song Yansheng didn't hide from the punch, but took it.

Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

But Gong Qing grabbed his collar, but his eyes were wet.

"You know, I almost went crazy."

"I know."

Song Yansheng looked at Gong Qing, looked at the moist bottom of his eyes, and suddenly smiled.

"Brother, I'm back."

This sentence, brother, directly let the warm moment in Gong Qing's eyes fall.

"Brother!"

He hugged song Yansheng and had too many words to say, but his voice seemed to be blocked. He couldn't say a word except this word.

Song Yansheng held him tightly. The two brothers held each other so closely for the first time.

"I'm back, song Yisheng is dead, and song Yansheng is back. I'm just a businessman, a decent businessman. "

Gong Qing nodded.

The pain these days seems to disappear at the moment when I see song Yansheng.

Song Yansheng patted Gong Qing on the shoulder and released him.

"What's the matter with your face?"

Gong Qing looked at the strange face. Although the breath was familiar, he always felt uncomfortable.

Song Yansheng smiled and said, "I went to Korea for cosmetic surgery. If my face appears again, there will be trouble. "

"Who is the dead?"

"A brother. I am now the master of this face, the real song Yansheng. As early as a few months ago, he went to Korea and became me just to deal with emergencies. I didn't expect that his sudden departure was for this. "

When song Yansheng said here, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"You don't know?"

"I don't know. He left suddenly a few months ago and his whereabouts were unknown. I found a lot of relationships and couldn't find him. He came out of the orphanage with me. He worked with me since childhood. He can be regarded as my right hand. His disappearance made me start to find a way out, because he knew everything in the core. Just then, because I checked the internal personnel, I found that the military undercover was in my organization. "

Song Yansheng took a smoke with hatred.

"I intend to eliminate the hidden dangers in the organization, but I know your identity. If I were alone, there would be nothing left in the world for me. But you are different. I have been looking for you for so many years. You are the last and cleanest blood of our song family. I want to stay with you. "

Song Yansheng's words made Gong Qing feel uncomfortable.

"Are you living under the identity of song Yansheng?"

"Yes. I read everything he left me. When I didn't know, he made all the retreats for me and left against my identity. But the things behind him, I have to live for him. "

Song Yansheng sighed. The whole person was a little uncomfortable.

"Why did he do that?"

Gong Qing still feels a little uncomfortable looking at Song Yansheng.

Song Yansheng suddenly smiled, but the smile was bitter.

"If I tell you he likes me, do you believe it?"

Gong Qing was suddenly stunned.

"What are you talking about?"

Song Yansheng stopped talking.

His eyes were sad, uncomfortable and tangled.

After a long time, neither of them spoke, as if they were trying to digest the news.

Like song Yisheng?

A big man likes song Yisheng so much that he doesn't hesitate to use his life to create a way for him.

Do you like it?

This is clearly love!

Is the kind of desperate, moth to fire love!

But that man is a man!

Gong Qing thought for a long time, but suddenly she was speechless.

"Brother, you don't like men, do you?"

"Fart! You don't know who I like? "

Song Yansheng burst into foul language in a depressed way.

Gong Qing was suddenly depressed.

What is he doing?

It's impossible to lift a pot without opening it.

"Yixin, don't think about it in your life."

"I know."

Song Yansheng didn't argue with Gong Qing. Instead, he put out his cigarette butt, sighed and said, "Song Yansheng has a fiancee who has been waiting for him for ten years. Once in order to let him go abroad, he gave up school and worked for him to study, waiting for him to come back and marry himself. Now Song Yansheng is dead as song Yisheng. I have to bear everything about him. If I owe someone a girl, I have to pay it back. "

Gong Qing suddenly frowned.

"Do you like people? You still? What else do you want? "

"I like Yixin. Can you let us together?"

As soon as song Yansheng had finished his words, Gong Qing said decisively, "you're dead. Except for Yixin, our brothers can share everything. "

"Then leave me alone."

Gong Qing suddenly can't speak.

Song Yansheng died for songyisheng, so the living song Yisheng is no longer song Yisheng.

Gong Qing suddenly realized this. He didn't know why. He was more and more uncomfortable in his heart.

But compared with the fact that he was still alive, he felt that everything didn't matter.

"Why are you here?"

Gong Qing finally thought of this problem.