On the train, looking for has calmed down, the gun in the hand is suffused with cold silver.

The warm sunshine shrouds down, lets the human feel some Yin cold.

It's unforgivable that those damned things dare to hurt him.

The circuit seems to have to start planning ahead of time. I can't keep abreast of my husband's news. I'm very upset.

The baby was sent by her to take care of Qi Kun. Compared with Qi Kun, Qi Kun is weaker and more prone to accidents.

And the person behind it. She hasn't found out yet.

According to the law, this is not the right thing to do, but after the clue came to the chamber of Commerce, it was broken completely.

She doesn't think that the chamber of Commerce alone did it. There must be someone behind them. This peach blossom festival is an opportunity.

It's still early. She goes to bed.

"Liang Hui, min Qiyang, do you know what you have done? How can you spread the news in such a dangerous place?"

Feng Yilin's gray face was full of evil spirit, and his dark peach blossom eyes, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, were waiting for an opportunity to move.

And the two people in front of him are the prey. They are scared to stay in place and dare not move.

During the telegram, min Qiyang hesitated, but Liang Hui said that the marshal was really injured. They just made the situation a little more serious.

In this way, if Miss Qi really loves him, she will be worried, and she will not be in the mood to pay attention to those flies.

It's just that they didn't expect that she would step on the train regardless of everything.

She really loves him, and that's the only conclusion they can draw, but at this bad time.

"I'm sorry, I'll get the penalty when I get the man back."

Min Qiyang to Phoenix Yilin line a military salute, want to bypass him to the station.

According to the time, his wife will arrive almost at night. This time, he will say the three words that should have been said earlier: I'm sorry.

Phoenix Yi Lin stopped to go, eyes to the distance, "I go." Don't say more, turn around and leave.

Liang Hui first responded and exclaimed, "marshal, you can't go there. Now, Sato's people have occupied that place."

When they were raided last night, the central station was completely reduced to the territory of ghosts.

"Qixun will come by herself. She's so smart, and Sato's people don't know her. It's certainly OK."

"If you go, it will definitely be bad." Liang Hui saw that the people in front of him went faster and faster. Obviously, his mind was determined and he roared.

"Phoenix Yilin, stop. You are the Phoenix Yilin of the Feng family army and the marshal of Taohua province. Don't forget your identity."

The people walking at a fast pace, straight back in this moment completely collapsed.

"Ah With a roar of pain, he smashed his hat on the ground and knelt down.

He is fengyilin, but he also likes her very much.

How can you watch her fall into danger, how can, why, why he should be so useless.

"Pa." The backhand slapped himself. It's all his fault. It's all his fault.

Liang Hui and min Qiyang are scared, and rush to Feng Yilin, looking at his appearance, to the mouth of words, but how can not say.

Around the training, in and out of the soldiers are stopped, looking at kneeling on the ground in the middle of the people, full of melancholy.

That was the marshal who was as resolute as steel in their hearts, the strongest in their hearts, the great hero.

At the moment, he showed such a decadent appearance. What happened?

Want to comfort, but do not know what to say, can only surround them one by one, as if this can give the helpless man in front of him, a little support power.

Liang Hui lowered his head, clenched his hands into fists, and his face was determined.

"I'll bring her safely. If she can't come back, I'll help us collect the corpse." Walk away quickly and push away the people around.

Min Qiyang wants to follow, but Marshal's state is not right at the moment. He can't leave easily.

As soon as he went up to help people up, Liang Hui, who had just left, came back and frowned.

"You didn't go to pick up the lady, why..." a man came back.

His eyes were wide open and he saw the man walking slowly. The words behind him were also stuck in his throat.

Liang Hui touched his nose. He had not gone out a few steps before he saw the man who appeared with indifference.

Looking for no matter two people, her eyes fell on the man who was full of pain and sorrow at the beginning.

Heartache, the anger in the chest is burning behind. Which son of a bitch has done this to her husband, and she will tear him to pieces.

Take a deep breath, try to stabilize their emotions, go to the husband in front of squat.

"Phoenix Yilin, you..."

as soon as the words were spoken, she was held in her arms. The powerful one made her feel painful, but she didn't complain at all.The hand caresses husband's head, once, hoped can let him relax.

She can feel her husband's breath is very chaotic, very chaotic, like boiling water, because the fire is still burning below, constantly overflowing.

"Yilin, it's OK, it's OK. No matter what happens, I'm still there."

She wants to ask how, terrible touch husband's wound, let his nerve more intense.

Feng Yilin thought that he was dreaming. He had already fallen into the abyss and pulled his thoughts away. There was only darkness left in front of him, and he could not see any light.

Just when he felt that his world was about to collapse, it seemed that the voice engraved into his bones was coming, and he subconsciously reached out to hold the source of the sound into his arms.

The shallow warmth, gradually deep into the bottom of my heart, the voice sounded in my ears, is from his most yearning for.

Thoughts began to wake up, the eyes infected by the thick ink turned open, and the fragility and doubt inside were exposed in front of searching.

Looking for the heart more painful, these days the husband exactly experienced what, how to let oneself become like this.

I really want to scold, but I can't bear to see his appearance. Ah.

"Search son, is it really you? I didn't dream?" Feng Yi Lin's hand can't help tightening, as if afraid of the next second of the person in his arms will be gone.

Looking for patience to coax, "is I, you did not dream, we first get up good, cool on the ground."

Feng Yilin shakes his head and buries his head directly into the neck socket of the man in his arms. His voice is stuffy.

"I know I'm dreaming. As soon as I let you go, you'll be gone."

"No, I'll always be there." Looking for although feel a little strange, but did not think much, husband is the most important.

"Really?" Feng Yilin's tone is puzzled.

Looking for a hasty nod: "really."

"Then you promise me, or my daughter-in-law, I am your husband, I believe you."

"Good." I didn't even think about it. I didn't think it was right. It seemed.

Feng Yilin, who is satisfied with the answer, has a successful arc on her lips. As expected, she still depends on herself to pursue her daughter-in-law.

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