"The door is unlocked.● ▲ ." Li Yifei's voice came from inside the door, and the saint's heart beat for a while. Although she was multifaceted and had a delicate mind, she still didn't know how to face Li Yifei in this matter, although this matter was not her.
It was caused because of her.
Li Yifei's voice was very calm, and there was no hint of anger or anything else. In short, just like before, the saint calmed down and gently pushed the door open. As the door crack opened, the saint saw her shirtless sitting on the sofa.
Li Yifei also saw a stroller next to him. He couldn't see the scene inside the stroller, but the saint knew that it was his child.
The saint walked in, turned around, closed the door gently, and walked in front of Li Yifei unhurriedly.
Stopping two or three meters in front of Li Yifei, the saint felt a little guilty in her eyes. Although Li Yifei's bare upper body had no injuries, the saint still saw some faint marks on his shoulders and arms, which were probably left by the dark maid.
of.
Li Yifei was also looking at her, still bright and charming. Perhaps because of his guilt, he looked a little pitiful, less charming and more...real.
"I'm sorry!" After a brief silence, the saint said. Her hands were tangled together and placed behind her back, showing the entanglement and confusion in her heart. She apologized in a low voice. Perhaps this was the first time she had apologized in her entire life.
Li Yifei stared at the saint, his expression gradually softened. After hearing her apology, he slowly shook his head and said, "Although you are at fault, I can't blame you entirely."
"It all happened because of me after all..."
Li Yifei raised a hand to signal the saint to stop, and then said: "If you just want to say this, then there is no need to come, what do you think?"
The saint bit her lower lip, slowly let it go, and bit it again. Then she heard Li Yifei say: "Sit down, there's no need to apologize. We all understand. The matter is over now.
You also said that the jihadist organization will no longer send people to harass and stop me, and I have no intention of pursuing it for the time being. ?"
The saint nodded slightly, and just when she was about to speak, she heard Li Yifei say a little self-deprecatingly: "After all, I have a family and a career now, and facing such a huge organization, if I openly confront them, I would be a bit of a loser."
Block the car."
"Yifei, you..." The saint became even more confused and felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.
"Okay, I can't say these things to others. If I complain to you, you have to listen to it, but you don't have to take it seriously. I call it a complaint." Li Yifei said, grinning.
The saint sniffed and felt her eyes were a little hot, and an indescribable emotion lingered in her heart. No matter what, the man sitting opposite was her lover. He could comfort her after causing such a big thing.
After saying a few words to herself, the saint felt warm in her heart.
She walked carefully to the stroller and saw that the child had fallen asleep. His long eyelashes trembled occasionally. His little face looked very much like Li Yifei. The saint was even a little distracted at this moment. If she lost, would she be in trouble in the future?
She also married Li Yifei and gave birth to a cute baby. It is said that mixed-race children are more beautiful and will integrate each other's excellent genes.
This little distraction made her cheeks heat up. She calmed down and wanted to reach out and touch the child, but she didn't dare. She was relieved when she saw the child. At least, no one in the organization abused the child.
She took good care of him, and the saint asked the elder on the way here. The elder did not bother a child, but sent several people to take care of the child.
"I just started to sleep after eating and drinking enough. By the way, I also have six teeth, two on the top and four on the bottom." Li Yifei said as if showing off.
The saint glanced sideways at Li Yifei, nodded vigorously, and said in a low voice: "That's great. After a while, I will call you mom and dad."
"We have already met. When I just talked to Mengxin, he called me mom. I guess all the mothers at home were moved and cried." Li Yifei said.
The saint also had a smile on her face. Although she had never been a mother, she was yearning for it at the moment. Of course, under normal circumstances, it was impossible for a saint from the jihadist organization to become a mother. She would devote her whole life to the organization and win the victory.
Inner Demon, complete the advancement, maybe she will be an exception?
Li Yifei chuckled, glanced at the box, and asked, "What's inside?"
The saint looked back and explained in a low voice: "They are some children's supplies that were prepared when I came here, but... I don't know what your clothes are without what you are wearing..."
"It doesn't matter. We had a fight just now and our clothes were ruined. " Li Yifei said.
The black air is full of corrosiveness, and Li Yifei's pants are now worse than those of a beggar, but he can't wait for the saint naked.
The saint hummed, glanced out the window, and said, "She brought it upon herself."
"Of course. If she simply stopped me, I wouldn't kill her. But if she wants to kill me, I can't let her kill me." Li Yifei said lightly.
The saint's heart trembled. Although she had already thought about this possibility when she came, she still felt a little shocked when the words came out of Li Yifei's mouth. After a few seconds, the saint wanted to understand the reason, smiled faintly, and said
: "So you have also seen that there is no peace within the organization, and it is also full of calculations."
"These are considered complaints. You can just talk about it here, but don't talk about it when you get back!" Li Yifei pointed at the saint and said.
"Of course, I know." The saint was in a much better mood. Just now Li Yifei complained to her, and now she replied with a few more complaints, and the embarrassment between the two eased a lot.
"What's going on with her black energy? Do you have it too?" Li Yifei asked immediately.
The saint shook her head and said: "I didn't. Although we were all candidate saints at the beginning, the organization would not allow us to practice corresponding exercises at that time. Only after we are elected saints and the dust has settled, will we practice higher-level exercises."
Dharma, the method I practice is called the Holy Girl Sutra, and
The failed candidates can choose to be ordinary people, or they can become people in the organization. She is the best among them, practicing a technique that few people in the organization are qualified to practice, called the heart of death.
, the process is difficult and requires a lot of pain.”
Li Yifei raised his eyebrows and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't practice this kind of skill, it will be different to humans and ghosts."
"Hmm." The Saint did not continue on this topic, but turned around and walked back, opening the box she brought. It contained children's clothes, milk powder, bottles and other supplies, all of which were brand new. After taking them out, Saint
The woman did not rush to put the baby next to her, but took the baby bottle and other items to the kitchen, boiled hot water, and sterilized the baby bottle and other items.
"Can you still do this?" Li Yifei asked somewhat unexpectedly.
"No!" the saint replied honestly: "But I asked someone when I came here just now!"
"Haha, I'm interested." Li Yifei smiled.
The two stayed for about half an hour, and while their son was still sleeping soundly, Li Yifei and the saint stood in front of the window and said, "So I can go back smoothly?"
"Yes... they won't make things difficult for you anymore, at least until we decide the winner, otherwise... I would rather die!" the saint said, and Li Yifei had no doubt that she would really choose this, so he said
: "It's so good to be alive, but to die is just a handful of ashes. Please tell me this. If you don't play these underhanded tricks and deal with me openly, I will take all your tricks. If you are in a hurry and risk your life without thinking about anything, I will do the same."
Let the jihadists shed their skin."
If the jihadist organizations continue to persecute Li Yifei, he has even thought about risking his life to let his family live in the army, or in places like the capital. I believe that no matter how rampant the jihadist organizations are, they will not dare to go to these places to cause chaos. Otherwise, it will be a blatant provocation to a country.
, no matter how awesome an organization is, they would not dare to do this.
Furthermore, there is not only one jihadist organization in the United States, but there are also many organizations behind it. If things get anxious, Li Yifei will have to jump over the wall...
The saint also knew it. She glanced at Li Yifei tenderly and said, "No, I promise, if something like this happens again, I, the saint, shouldn't do it."
"Haha!" Li Yifei laughed loudly. When he saw the saint giving him a wink, Li Yifei immediately remembered that the child was still sleeping. He quickly stopped laughing, went to the saint's side, and said quietly: "The power of love is indeed great."
The hot air blew on her ears and cheeks. The saint flexed her neck slightly and felt her face heat up. She didn't know whether it was from shame or because she was blown by Li Yifei's hot breath.
In any case, the conversation was ideal and things were moving in a good direction.
"Go back and settle down for a while. You can also adjust. When you are ready, we will have another fight. This time nothing else will affect us. I believe we can concentrate on everything." Li Yifei was silent for a while and then said.
The saint's eyebrows spread. She had just imitated Li Yifei, holding her hands behind her back, scratching the palm of her other hand with her fingers, and then said: "Okay, what a gentleman has to say."
Li Yifei turned to look at the saint and said, "You are a woman."
"Then I will keep my word!" the saint said with a raised face.
"Okay, it's hard to catch up with a horse!" Li Yifei said.
After the conversation, since the jihadist organization had no intention of embarrassing Li Yifei, he was not worried for the time being, so he didn't have to leave in a hurry. Instead, he asked his family to send a plane and Li Yifei waited for half a day.
The saint was also preparing to go back. Li Yifei suddenly remembered something. He took out his mobile phone and called Liang Wei. The phone rang for a while but did not get through. Li Yifei called Yi Meier again, and this time the call was answered.
, but came the anxious voice of Yimeier, shouting: "Uncle, I won't tell you anymore, something happened to Vivian!"
"What?" Li Yifei was startled, and immediately thought of a possibility. He glanced at the saint and asked, "Don't hang up the phone yet. What happened to Liang Wei? Tell me!"