After hearing the words of Beiming and Mo, Gong Moyi subconsciously took a look at Xi Yancheng with Yu Guang. Then he said, "with Mo, I chose this profession at the beginning, and I have considered many dangerous possibilities. I can't guarantee my absolute safety to my family and friends, but I can guarantee 100% that I will try my best to protect my safety. "

Beiming and Mo looked at the light at the bottom of Yimou of Gongmo and felt that somewhere in his chest was also burning up.

He nodded, "OK, I see."

Several people quietly went to the room of Xi Yancheng upstairs. Gongmo Zhuo was carried on his back by Xi Yancheng and carried up.

The medical equipment in Xi Yancheng's room is comprehensive, so Gong Moyi opens the medicine box directly and begins to treat the wounds of Beiming and Mo again.

Everyone was very quiet, only Xi Yancheng contacted Hu political commissar with his mobile phone in the corner.

Waiting for Gong Mo Yi to help Beiming and Mo deal with the wound, Xi Yancheng just finished the phone call.

He came over and took a look at the upper body of Beiming and ink, and slightly picked his eyebrows.

Aware of the contempt in Xi Yancheng's eyes, Beiming and Mo almost instantly associate with something.

He looked down at his own lines, and at the upper body of Xiangxi Yancheng. He felt a complex feeling in his heart.

Xi Yancheng has been in the army for many years, and his usual training is bound to be very large. So even when he met Gong Moyi in his third year of senior high school, he had a heart to train his muscles, but he should not be able to compete with the men in the army?

Take a deep breath, suppress the depression in the heart, Beiming and ink Chong palace Mo Yi way: "small Yi, thank you."

Gong Mo Yi waved his hand: "I should thank you. You didn't need to come today, but you were hurt because of saving my brother..."

"It was because of me that something happened to moo." Beiming and Mo took a look at the palace moo in the corner and said, "if he is really a Mo Ji, I can also reduce some sense of guilt."

When he spoke, he buttoned his shirt with one hand, but the wound hurt. It really made him take a breath.

Xi Yancheng went over and said, "I'll help you."

Miyamoi:

She just looked at Xi Yancheng to help Beiming and ink button his shirt. The picture was so beautiful that she couldn't bear to see it.

She went to one side and turned her back. Just as Beiming Shen came over, she said to Gong Mo Yi, "Xiao Yi, do you want to ask your father if he still needs any support? It will be a few hours before he comes from China, and it may not be peaceful in the middle of it. "

Gong Mo Yi said: "just Cheng brother has contacted the army there to ask for support, estimated to be able to arrive in half an hour."

Smell speech, Beiming deep also nodded: "good, safety is OK."

At the moment, Xi Yancheng helped Beiming and ink buckle to half, and suddenly opened his mouth: "there are two catties of meat?"

Beiming and Mo breathe for a meal, raise their eyes, on the eyes of the West.

Xi Yancheng quickly buckled another button for him. He patted the shoulder of Beiming and Mo in good condition, and leaned over to his ear: "but even if I practice for another five years, I can't catch up with me."

Beiming and Mo almost immediately stood up, something in the blood was ignited, his eyes sharply locked Xi Yancheng's eyes: "until the end, who knows who is the winner?"

A pun.

However, Xi Yancheng only raised his eyebrows and laughed: "is that right? We'll see. "

He suddenly fell in love with the challenge.

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