Chapter 222: Turning to Dust

At his current level, there are two guards who follow him when he goes out, and if he doesn't go down to get the guards himself, he won't let anyone else get close to the car.

The mentor also knew that he couldn't be forced to death, so he smiled again, "Mr. Nan, don't worry, I promise not to hurt a single hair of your lady." ”

Nan Yecheng looked at him with dark eyes, "What other conditions do you have?" ”

The mentor showed a bit of admiration on his face, "The condition is that you will have to do things for us in the future, and you will be able to take your wife from here in a week." ”

A week is enough for Nan Yecheng to steal other classified documents and become a traitor who will never be forgiven, and when the time comes, unless he doesn't want to live, he will never want to get out of his control.

Nan Yecheng didn't think about it, so he said, "Okay." ”

He was originally a cold and heartless person, and the whole world was no match for him.

"You've got five minutes." The tutor was very satisfied, and let people take back the gun against Su Xun.

It's all his people here, no matter how powerful he is in Nanye City, don't even think about escaping from under his nose.

Su Xun was shot in the calf and could only sit on the sofa.

Nan Yecheng half-knelt in front of her, his fingertips trembling and touching the blood stains on his trouser legs, full of guilt and distress that almost devoured him, "Does it hurt?" ”

He didn't even dare to look up into her eyes.

Su Xun held his face and said softly, "It's just a bruise, it doesn't hurt anymore." ”

Nan Yecheng's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was even hoarse, "I'm sorry, I'm the one who bothered you." ”

The mentor's goal is him, and his wife is just being dragged by herself.

Su Xun shook his head, didn't say anything like "you shouldn't come", just quietly leaned on his chest and felt his anger and guilt and love that was heavier than the whole world.

"It's five minutes up." The mentor reminded the two mercilessly.

Su Xun broke free from Nan Yecheng's arms and said softly, "Ah Cheng, can I make dumplings for you?" I chop the stuffing, you roll the skin, make all kinds of patterns, Ah Cheng didn't eat coins this year. ”

Nan Yecheng carefully traced her eyebrows and eyes, as well as the starry sky that never fell in those bright eyes, he nodded lightly, and said extremely gently, "Okay." ”

Under the cold urging of the mentor again, Nan Yecheng used the greatest self-control to let go of the hand holding Su Xun, stood up and walked to the door.

Su Xun quietly walked to the door step by step, held the doorknob, and almost couldn't restrain himself from saying the sentence "I love you".

But she couldn't say!

He's so smart he'll definitely notice it.

However, Nan Yecheng turned his head unexpectedly, and saw Su Xun's bright smile and her shining eyes, which made him reluctant to look away.

Not willing for a second!

However, the situation was pressing, and he strode out in the end.

Looking at the door that was closed again, Su Xun blinked and pressed the sourness back, and looked at the tutor coldly, "Where is the flour?" I'm going to make dumplings with noodles. ”

The tutor didn't care about her cold attitude either, and asked the two men to take her to the kitchen and watch her do it.

Su Xun methodically took out the flour and the basin of noodles, then turned on the gas, and then violently lifted a large bag of flour.

The flour dispersed in an instant, and with a bang, the whole room exploded in an instant, bursting into flames, and everyone in the room turned into dust with the secret information that had not been sent......