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702. Chang Mian will be fine 6

Ever since she discovered new energy and intended to cooperate with her in developing it, he and Nan Bei have been targeted. It seems that tonight's incident must be related to this matter.

Chang Mian has never given up on tracking down who hired mercenaries to assassinate him, but he still has no clue. Now that he is starting from the north and south, he might be able to track down something.

"Why don't you introduce me?" Chang Mian looked at the man sitting on the sofa.

The man has bandaged the wound.

For the first time, Nan Bei showed a bit of a womanly attitude, glanced at Mo Yang lightly, and said with a bit of embarrassment in his voice: "His name is Mo Yang, this is Chang Mian, I mentioned it to you."

"Mr. Mo, nice to meet you."

As a result, the other party showed no face at all, packed himself up and stood up coldly: "I'm going back."

When Nan Bei heard what he said, he immediately jumped up, stretched out his arms, and stopped him.

His way: "You can't go."

"I can't leave?"

Chang Mian watched the fire from across the bank, feeling that the man seemed to be angry, his tone was quite domineering, with suppressed forbearance, and he looked at Bei Nan with a half-smile: "Reason."

Nan Bei thought for a long time before reluctantly finding a reason: "There may be poisonous scorpions in the house..."

"That's it?" The man became even more angry.

"that's all."

Suddenly both of them fell silent, and no one spoke again, as if whoever couldn't hold back and spoke would lose his armor.

Although he didn't know what those two were causing trouble, Chang Mian turned around and slapped his forehead, secretly cursing that the robot girl was just a robot girl. If his family Shang Shang encountered this situation, she would definitely hug him and act coquettishly and pretend to be weak. Man

Ah, my favorite food is still the same as Chang Sang.

"Ahem, I'll call you tomorrow..." Chang Mian felt that it was a bit redundant for him to appear here, so he found an excuse to return his private space to them.

It was past three in the morning when I walked downstairs. The cold wind blew like a knife on my body, which made me shiver, and my fatigue swept over me like a stormy wave.

Chang Mian sighed inaudibly, turned up the collar of his coat, walked to the gate of the community and got into the car. He did not rush to start the car, but leaned on the back of the seat and thought for a moment.

* * *

Perhaps he was really exhausted, so Chang Mian didn't wake up until twelve noon the next day.

Opening the bedroom door, I smelled a strong aroma of rice.

He left in search of the fragrance and leaned against the door of the kitchen, looking at the woman wearing a scarf who was cooking with her back to him, and suddenly a lot of sadness welled up in his heart.

Once upon a time, when he was just a boy, there was a woman who was busy in the kitchen like her, and her hand unconsciously touched some knife scratches on the side of the door, which were the masterpieces left by him when he was young.

[I’ll explain the age issue again. Many readers don’t seem to understand what I’m saying and find it confusing. Chang Shang’s age has increased, that is, she met Chang Mian when she was 19. Naturally, her birthday is not her 20th birthday, but her 23rd birthday.

, the time when Chang Mian and Chang Shang met ten years ago was not when Chang Shang was 10 years old, but when he was 13 years old and saved Chang Mian's life; there is also the age of Bei Nan, because Bei Nan is Chang Shang's cousin and must be compared.

Chang Shang is older. The original setting was 20 years old in the north and south. Now it has been changed to be the same age as Chang Mian, which is one year older than Chang Sang. I have revised all the previous chapters about age. Please understand, I think reading is important.

, there is no need to worry about age. The result of your struggle may be that my book was deleted due to foul play. At that time, there was no place to worry about it but the book was gone. Yesterday, I was in a bad mood. Reader, I'm sorry, my tone was a bit harsh,

How offended.]


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