Tiffany left Ling Wenxuan's house, and Ling Wenxuan felt a sense of loss in his heart. It was as if a piece of my heart had been stolen by something, and there was a suffocating pain. It seems that the missing piece is the most necessary component of breathing, and without it, even breathing is so uncomfortable.

Ling Wenxuan clutched his chest, here, it's so uncomfortable.

Very suddenly, very suddenly, indeed. Tiffany came to him very suddenly, the two talked about this aspect very suddenly, it was very sudden to get to the point, and it was even more sudden to say such an answer.

It ended like this when they were not ready, and even, the two of them didn't even have to say anything. Just a few words decided the future of the two, which seemed too hasty, and it seemed that this was the most normal. After all, the relationship between the two is an unrecognized relationship. And these two people know very well what such a result will be, and they can see it very clearly, causing such a result.

One qiē, is it all over? Ling Wenxuan clenched his fists.

Tiffany walked down the road, her heart was in turmoil, and she was sad. This farewell will really be forgotten in the rivers and lakes......

Tiffany tilted her head back and let what was about to flood her eye sockets flow back. This choice, this choice is the most correct, isn't it? They weren't discovered by Jessica Taeyeon, and nothing bad happened. The other members of Girls' Generation also didn't notice that there would be no big deals. Isn't it good that I also broke off my thoughts and made the future clearer, and didn't fall into the net called "Ling Wenxuan"?

It's all going in the best direction, isn't it? Tiffany had a smile on her face, so bright, so beautiful, so happy......

But...... Why are there still tears in Tiffany's eyes?

Ling Wenxuan slumped on the sofa, not wanting to say anything, not wanting to move his fingers. All I could think about was my past with Tiffany, a sigh, and I didn't know who stole whose memories. Thoughts take away memories, leaving behind an empty window of pain.

……

Yan Lao sat at the desk, his thumb gently rubbing the faucet on his hand.

"Old Yan, what should I do? Wen Xuan shouldn't have deliberately lied, since he said so, it proves that someone definitely started to attack them. Wen Xuan was the first, and Nie said lightly that Lian Yunfei and they would definitely be attacked one after another. Cao Yuansheng was worried.

Yan Lao thought for a moment and frowned: "I was actually preparing before, but I didn't expect them to start so quickly." I thought that it should be after the 'King Singer', but I didn't expect it to be so fast. It seems that they are sworn to destroy them! ”

"Prepare again." Cao Yuansheng's heart moved.

"That being the case. Well, it's time for them to come out too. Yan Lao bowed slightly.

"Them?" Cao Yuansheng really didn't know.

Yan Lao didn't care about Cao Yuansheng, picked up the phone on the table and dialed a call. Cao Yuansheng is Yan Lao's absolute confidant, even if this is a very secret matter, Yan Lao doesn't mind letting Cao Yuansheng see it.

"Changliu ......" Yan Lao spit out a name from his mouth.

……

It was a place that looked like a barracks, and there was a man in a house about twenty-six or seventeen. The man is dark-skinned and is about 1.7 meters small. His expression was cold, and his eyes were always shining.

"Old Yan!" Seeing that it was Yan Lao who called, the swarthy little man suddenly became energetic.

"Hehe, Changliu, I said, don't be so restrained when you talk to me, why are you always like this." Yan Lao chuckled.

"Elder Yan has the grace of reinvention for us, and it should be so." The voice of the swarthy little man was like a handover of weapons, and it was loud and loud.

"Don't care so much." The old man laughed.

"Do what you have to do, and don't do the following." Changliu's tone was firm.

"Okay, I have something important to do with you today!" Yan Lao's tone became stern.

Changliu's eyes lit up: "You say, your orders, we will do our best." ”

"Come here with the Feather Team and come to my house." Yan Lao felt that some things were inappropriate to say on the phone, so let them come over.

"Understood!" The long stream responded loudly.

Changliu put down his phone, picked up the whistle on the table and walked out of the house.

"Beep......

A loud whistle sounded.

"Assemble!"

In less than half a minute, twenty people gathered neatly in the open space in front of the room. The twenty men were all young men, both men and women.

Twenty people are strict and neat, and the order is like that.

"There is a mission!"

……

Ling Wenxuan shifted all his attention to choreography, didn't care about anything, didn't want to think about anything.

When I think about it, the spring breeze becomes the rising sun; When I think about it, the delicate flowers become yellow leaves; When I think about it, my thoughts turn into pain.

Such a job is a day. Ling Wenxuan didn't think about anything, and devoted himself to his work.

The next day, Ling Wenxuan got up in the practice room, and yesterday's events slowly faded in his heart.

"Buzz ......"

The mobile phone vibrate, Ling Wenxuan picked up the mobile phone and connected it.

"Hey......" Ling Wenxuan frowned, he was in a bad mood now, and his tone was not polite.

"Hello, come out and open the door." A stiff voice came into Ling Wenxuan's ears. The sound, as if it had a metallic texture, was very hard.

"Huh?" Ling Wenxuan frowned, "Who are you?" Wait, you say come out and open the door, are you outside the door? ”

"Mr. Ling Wenxuan, we have been assigned by Elder Yan to protect you. Now at your doorstep, please come out and open the door. The man said what he meant.

"Assignment from Elder Yan?" Ling Wenxuan's heart moved, thinking of the phone call he made to Yan Lao that day. He sued Yan Lao about someone assassinating, so now Yan Lao has started to act?

"Hmm." Since it was someone sent by Yan Lao, Ling Wenxuan walked to the door.

Suddenly, Ling Wenxuan paused. How is this determined?

How can you be sure that it is sent by Yan Lao? What evidence is there to prove it?

"Wait, what do you have to prove that you are the one sent by Yan Lao?" Ling Wenxuan asked bluntly. Those killers are not vegetarians either, and the investigation address is simple. How can you be sure that the person outside the door is not a killer?

The man's voice was cold: "It's very simple, if I'm the one who wants to kill you, just kick in the door." Shoot with a machine gun, no matter how good you are, you will definitely die, and I didn't do that. ”

Ling Wenxuan was stunned, this statement ......

"Hmm." Ling Wenxuan recognized it. Indeed, if they want to kill themselves, they can indeed use the method that the man just said.

Ling Wenxuan opened the door, and there were two people standing at the door. One of them was dark-skinned and looked cold. The other one is completely different, smiling, and two dimples on his face are always on the surface.

"Hello, Mr. Ling Wenxuan." The man with dimples on his face held out his hand, "You can call me No.3." You can also call me Xiliu. ”

Ling Wenxuan stretched out his hand and shook it: "Then I'll call you Xiliu......"

"Hmm......" Ling Wenxuan snorted lightly and shook off his hand suddenly. Look at the palm, the palm was stabbed.

Ling Wenxuan glared: "What are you doing?" (To be continued.) )