Chapter 679

The Supreme Master cleared his throat, calmed his heart and responded coldly: "the things in Dr. Zhao's hand are not yours, and I don't understand what you're talking about at all!"

Zhao Wanxi Xiu eyebrow tight Cu, apricot eyes flashed a cold: "Leng Jun Ao, you are not afraid of death, why do not have the courage to recognize me?"

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Men fall into silence again, that's right! He is not afraid of death, but he has no courage to admit his identity in front of his beloved woman.

Zhao Wanxi can see the suffering and entanglement in a man's heart. In fact, he still loves her deeply, if she never forgets him.

"Jun Ao, one's life doesn't care how long it is. The most important thing is not to leave regrets. Hua Shuying and I will work together to resolve the poison in your body. As long as you are still alive, we will have hope in the future."

Her voice was soft, and her voice trembled with deep feeling. She gently grasped the big palm of a man wearing black helmets. Even through the thick black helmets, she could still feel his hot body temperature.

Staring at her lover's affectionate eyes, Leng junao's frozen heart finally melts. He can't give her the future, but he can't bear to escape her affections again and again, let alone She has been frozen in his heart, never left!

"Xi'er..."

His hoarse voice came from the top of his head. Zhao Wanxi looked up with her small face, and looked at the man like the ink pupil of a ten thousand year old pool, deep and secretive.

Her breath suddenly became a little disordered, her heart beat faster, and her eyes gradually became blurred and affectionate under the gaze of the man.

Unconsciously, the distance between the two bodies was getting closer and closer. Zhao Wanxi stood on tiptoe, put her arms around the man's neck and offered her red lips.

Leng junao is in a trance, fragrant and soft in his heart. His beautiful feeling is like a dream, sweet and unreal. He looks at the woman with blurred eyes and can't help but offer his lips, but at the critical moment

The cold fingers of the black helmet fell on Zhao Wanxi's lips, which blocked her further intimacy with the man. The cold touch also made Zhao Wanxi wake up in an instant. Facing the man's complex and deep eyes, which were as elusive as midnight, Zhao Wanxi could see the man's complex feelings.

Like forbearance, like entanglement, like pain, more like guilt

In the face of his beloved Xi'er, his heart is like overturning the Baiwei bottle, mixed feelings.

As a man, he has courage, responsibility and is not afraid of death, but he can no longer love her. He is a highly poisonous person, but anyone close to him has only one word of death!

With the exception of a mu, tong'er is an accident, but the miracle can't happen forever. He can't kill his beloved woman.

Zhao Wanxi couldn't see the complicated emotions in a man's heart. She took a deep breath and pretended to smile with a relaxed smile: "ah, as long as two people really love each other, the love of Bertrand is actually good."

As long as she knows that he is still alive, as long as he can accompany her and her children, she will be satisfied!

Sometimes people can't be too greedy. Maybe this is the test of God for them. After this, their family will be happy and complete.

Zhao Wanxi is afraid that if she wants more, God will suddenly take back all this. She prays silently in her heart. Now she is very happy, and she is content!