Xia Ximo smiled proudly. In fact, she also knew that Ling Yiche still had an identity that she didn't know.
She may or may not be able to guess those identities.
However, as long as that identity would not harm her, she could turn a blind eye or close one eye and not take it seriously. I think Ling Yiche would also understand.
As long as they don't hurt each other, it's normal to have some secrets and concealments.
Chapter 825
Besides, no matter how close two people are, it is impossible for them to have no secrets, let alone for people of their status?
It is normal to have some secrets.
The two of them were chatting happily. Looking at the happiness in front of them, they seemed to feel that it was more important than anything else.
In this life, how lucky is it to have such a life?
However, this feeling of happiness is very short-lived.
The two of them were together, and suddenly, fierce murderous intent rushed towards them. Ling Yiche and Xia Ximo's hearts tightened, and they looked around. Except for the houses originally developed and built by Lan Baoer, there were no other houses around this villa.
The place is full of trees, some thorns, and overgrown weeds.
Snakes and things are everywhere.
Because it is at the top of Xishan Mountain, even the road coming in was developed by them themselves, so this place is very hidden. Who is here at this time?
The murderous intention was so obvious.
Xiao Tiantian, who was staying in the swimming pool, naturally felt the cold murderous intent. He glanced at the guns in his hands, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He had always been very familiar with guns. These guns,
It was a gun developed from a secret base in the Soviet Union. The gun had a long shooting range and was easy to hit.
It seems that this time, they are going to die.
Thinking of this, he just slipped to the shore like a loach, then looked at Xia Ximo and Ling Yiche and said, "Daddy, Mommy, be careful..."
Bursts of killing intent flashed through his ears. Xiao Tiantian rolled over and immediately hid behind a stone table, watching as Ling Yiche and Xia Ximo, not far away, had already flashed past.