Xiao Che opened his eyes and looked at the uncle in front of him. Those bright eyes that looked like Ji Zhixing made Leng Yiran's heart tremble. He couldn't help but reach out his hand, cover his ears, and touch his little face.
Close to his chest, "Little guy, close your eyes and you'll be fine after a while."
Holding Xiao Yanche in his arms, Leng Yiran strode into the car.
Almost without any suspense, Nika's men were all wiped out, and she lay on the ground, letting out several suppressed screams of pain.
Mi Zun ordered people to clean the battlefield, quickly cleaned up the corpses, and then slowly walked to her.
Nika's face turned blue, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. She raised her head with difficulty and stared at him, "What are you waiting for? Kill me..."
Mi Zun just curled his lips in disdain. In their eyes, they had never regarded her as an opponent. Even if they knew the little tricks she was doing secretly, they just turned a blind eye. However, this time, it was
She just touched someone she shouldn't have touched.
After calling all his men to evacuate, Mi Zun turned around and left.
"Stop! Kill me! Why don't you kill me?!" Nika's cry was hoarse and desperate, but the other party turned a deaf ear and black cars drove away. She was the only one left in the huge parking lot.
, the snake venom in her body is spreading crazily, and soon it will eat away her last bit of vitality.
She knew she was going to die, and she had sacrificed a lot of things for her so-called goal. Unexpectedly, in the end, she would have to face death alone, and experience the desperate fear alone every second before she died.
.
Nika's eyes became distracted a little bit, and her mind began to become confused. She lay on the cold ground and slowly closed her eyes.
At this moment, the only thing she thought of was that man, the man she loved deeply...
Pashi...
In the blurred vision, a white figure slowly appeared in front of her. He squatted down, stared at her for a long time, and slowly picked her up...
Nika smiled.
The only time she thanked God for allowing her to meet the person she wanted to see when she was about to leave this world...
When Yan Shengjie and others arrived, it seemed as if nothing had happened here. Only the aftertaste of gun smoke and the faint smell of blood in the air reminded them of the kind of fighting they had just experienced.
Yan Shengjie stood in the parking lot, his red eyes scanning the surrounding area.
Zhuihun punched the car door in frustration, "Damn it, we're too late!"
At this moment, Lan hurriedly ran up from the safe passage, "Master Jie! Sha Man's body was found below!"
Yan Shengjie frowned and immediately followed to check.
In that secret room, Shaman was lying in a pool of blood, his right eye wide open, as calm as dead water.
Lan asked suspiciously, "Fighting in the nest?"
Zhuihun shook his head, pointed at his body, and analyzed calmly, "All the injuries on his body were scratched by himself, and his head was obviously knocked out. It seemed that he endured a lot of pain before death, and it was not like internal strife.
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"He cupped his head and lowered his head." Yan Shengjie suddenly interjected.
He was very familiar with this tragic situation. He recalled that when Zhi Xing was poisoned by the five poisons, he was in so much pain that he wanted to commit suicide. Combined with Sha Man's identity, the possibility of his death was extremely high.
Chaihun's thick eyebrows gradually tightened, "The master who surrendered his head was surrendered? Who could have done it?"
"Humph, whoever did it! We saved this bastard from falling into our hands, so he's lucky!" Lan gritted her teeth with hatred, and kicked his body as if she didn't understand her hatred.
Yan Shengjie pursed his lips tightly and suddenly a crazy thought came to his mind.
Could it be that kitten?
Chaihun had people carry Sha Man's body out, turned around and said, "Kui, I'm going to adjust the surveillance of this building to take a look." He patted Yan Shengjie on the shoulder, "Don't worry too much, we will definitely do it.
Find Xiao Che’s!”
Yan Shengjie just nodded, but his tangled brows did not relax at all.
*……*
In the driving car, Xiao Che sat in the back seat, looked out the window, and looked back at Leng Yiyi next to him, "This is not my way home."
Leng Yiran turned his head and gave him a faint smile, "I know, I just want to invite you to my uncle's place as a guest."
Xiao Che frowned and shook his head, "My mommy will be anxious."
Weaver Star...
Leng Yiran lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Don't worry, I will send someone to tell your mommy. Tell her that she will be relieved that you are here with me."
"Do you know my mommy?" Unlike the one-eyed weirdo, Leng Yiran's attitude towards Zhixing made Xiao Che less disgusted.
"Well... we can be considered old friends that we have known for a long time." Leng Yiran stroked his chin, with an expression of serious recall, but his thoughts were really far away.
"Mommy never mentioned you." Xiao Che stated the facts calmly.
"Really?" Leng Yiran turned sideways, with a faint smile in his eyes, a bit distant, "It seems that your mommy has really forgotten me as an old friend. Haha, it's really sad."
His eyes turned to the window again, a smile condensed on his handsome face.
For five years, he had sworn to himself that he would never appear in front of her again unless he was the strongest. Now, it was time to fulfill his promise to himself!
The car stopped in front of a villa. Leng Yiran opened the door and got out of the car. He looked back at Xiao Che and stretched out his hand, "Xiao Che, welcome to my uncle's house."
Xiao Che raised his eyes and looked around, hesitated for a moment, and got out of the car. Ignoring Leng Yiran's big hand, he walked straight in.
Leng Yiran retracted his hand, shook his head and laughed. This temper and temperament were exactly the same as hers. Unconsciously, his affection for Xiao Che deepened. He only remembered that he was Tao Zhixing's son, but he deliberately ignored it.
Yes, he is also the son of Yan Shengjie.
Walking into the villa, Leng Yiran immediately ordered someone to prepare hot water and give the little guy a good hot bath. Before leaving, Xiao Che solemnly said, "Please tell mommy that I'm fine, and ask her not to worry."
Leng Yiran's eyes suddenly became dark, staring at him, and asked softly, "Have you always taken care of mommy like this?"
Xiao Che nodded, "Mommy is a woman and needs protection. Moreover, she often cries secretly alone. I don't want her to cry again because she is worried about me."
Leng Yiran's heart, which had been frozen for a long time, was actually shaken again.
It was so easy just because I heard her cry.
His slightly narrowed eyes gradually softened, and he stroked his head with his big hand and smiled, "Okay, I promise you, I will contact your mommy."