She steadied herself, pressed the answer button, and tried to restrain the tremor in her voice, "Uncle." ”

"Qingcheng is with you?" Although the other party lowered his voice, Xinnuan still heard the anger and displeasure in his tone.

"I asked him to answer the phone." Xinnuan said and put the phone to Mo Qingcheng's ear.

"Tell him that Feng Cheng died in the 321 raid, and he must return to the army immediately!"

The piercing sound of sudden braking came, and Xin Nuan threw forward due to the unstable center of gravity, and then was bounced back, and he saw Mo Qingcheng holding the steering wheel with both hands.

His gloomy face was dripping with black ink, his jaw and lips were tightly pursed, and his straight waist exuded a stinging chill.

"My heart warms," he tried desperately to restrain his anger, but his tone remained cold, "I must return to the army immediately." ”

Feng Cheng is his most important move, and his death will definitely mess up all his layouts and plans.

The heart warmed and opened his lips in resignation, "Okay." ”

"I'll let Zhang Yue pick you up, and during my absence, you can call him if you have something." As he spoke, he reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms, eager to pull her into his body, "Wait for me." ”

Xinnuan looked at the dazzling sun in the blue sky outside the car window and hummed softly.

She got out of the car and watched the red car fly out in front of her, and her little face, which was already white, turned a little whiter.

Somewhere in her heart was inexplicably empty, as if it could no longer be filled, her little hand put it on her chest and pressed it fiercely, and then hung down weakly.

It's ridiculous! What the hell was she looking forward to!

Heart-warming fingers pinched his palms fiercely, trying to sober himself up.

Zhang Yue came quickly, looking at the warm heart of standing on the side of the road in red, "Miss Su." ”

Xinnuan raised his head and forced out a smile, "I'm tired." As he spoke, he got into the car door that Zhang Yue opened.

Zhang Yue looked at the warm heart sitting behind him from time to time, wanting to say something to comfort her, but he didn't know how to say it.

The most important thing for the famous families in the upper class is that they are different from their descendants, and the blood relationship, the more century-old the family, the stricter the rank.

Ke Rao is such a family, and it took Mo Qingcheng a lot of effort to get the Mo family to agree to this family business. What's more, at this juncture, such a thing broke out.

Zhang Yue has followed Mo Qingcheng since he was a child, so he naturally knows how deep Mo Qingcheng's feelings for the warmth of his heart are, thinking that it would be good if they could get the certificate safely, but he didn't expect that the troops would cause such a big mess.

Zhang Yue was worried about their situation, but he also knew that he couldn't help much, so he had to say: "The young master will probably stay in the army for a while when he returns to the army this time, if you need anything, you must remember to find me." ”

Zhang Yue has followed Mo Qingcheng since he was a child, and his status in the circle is not low, and everyone will give him three points of face for Mo Qingcheng's sake.

The heart was warm and faintly responded.

The car stopped at the gate of the Su family, got out of the car with a warm heart, looked at Zhang Yue who was standing on the side and said, "Thank you." ”

Zhang Yue replied politely, "My honor." He watched her enter the house before turning to leave.

Pan Yue looked at Xinnuan who walked into the living room and immediately stood up and walked up quickly, "Why did you come back so late, and I don't know how to make a call." I left quietly last night, and I was worried about dying. ”

With a warm heart, he held Pan Yue's hand, and his fox eyes turned up slightly, "I'm going out with Qingcheng, and it'll be fine." ”

"That's why I didn't call you, for fear of disturbing you." Pan Yue's voice sank, looked around, and asked worriedly, "He, to you, is it still the same as before?" ”