At the end of spring, the new shoots of the banyan trees on the roadside are getting thicker and thicker, and the warm sun pours the mottled green shoots on a black Rolls-Royce under the trees, adding a little bright color to the dull darkness.

Through the front window of the car, you can vaguely see a pair of dark and deep, deep eyes like the sea, those black eyes have been staring in one direction, but, at first glance, it is very strange, but there is no figure in that direction.

After a long time, a low and cold magnetic sound suddenly sounded in the empty and silent car, cold and cold, indifferent and ruthless.

"First, drive the people in the hospital crazy and don't let them die."

"Second, burn down all the unlicensed hospitals in Nan'an."

"Third, the woman of the Luo family, let her know what life is better than death."

His Han Qi's women, this group of dogs, also dare to move!

After the order, the man hung up the phone neatly, one index finger twisted, and he knocked on the steering wheel carelessly, and his black eyes containing a cold aura were still staring at the empty direction ahead.

It's just that the cold air in the car has already spread like a flood, and it doesn't make people frightened and frightened.

In the middle of the night, the slightest wisps of cool breeze blew into the house through the half-hidden floor-to-ceiling windows, the hooked moon exuded a bright clear light, and the white light passed through the glass and shallow illuminated the sleeping people on the bed.

On such a night, the bedroom is quiet.

Suddenly.

A dark shadow sprang into the room at a speed that the naked eye could not catch, and the hanging curtain fluttered, but in a few seconds, it stopped again.

The breath in the bedroom was still faint and imperceptible.

However, at this moment, there was a rapid breathing sound, piercing the endless silence in the air.

The breath came from the bedside.

Through the shallow illumination of the moonlight, it can be seen that a long and straight black shadow slowly squatted on the side of the bed, and he stretched out his hand to hold Ye Lone. The fingers exposed outside the quilt, ten fingers crossed, her hands, too cold.

Han Qi couldn't help frowning, and his indifferent expression became a little tighter.

He slowly moved her hand to his mouth, and sighed, until it felt less cool, and then he let go of his sword eyebrows and put that hand into the quilt with confidence.

It's been months since I've seen her so closely, and her face seems to have lost a lot of weight, what's going on, could it be that Han Sour came to disturb her again, causing her to not rest well?

That little bunny! When he comes back, he won't have to clean up!

At this time, Han Sour's back was cold for a while, and he was almost woken up by the cold! He muttered a few times, rolled over, and fell asleep again, but the second half of the night was full of nightmares!!

About two hours later, Han Qi was just squatting motionless in front of the bed staring at the person in front of him, his legs were numb, but he still ignored them.

Suddenly, he got up, propped his hands on Ye Lao's sides, his movements were very light and light, for fear of disturbing Ye Lao, he bowed his head, and his thin cool lips fell on Ye Lao's eyebrows little by little.

Soon, he will come back to her, and at that time, there will be no more danger around her, and he will only allow a smile on her face!

Han Qi's thin lips stayed for nearly a minute before he reluctantly prepared to leave.

Maybe his thin lips were cold, or maybe Ye Lonely himself sensed something.

Coincidentally, just as Han Qi was about to leave, Ye Liao suddenly stretched out his arm that was placed in the quilt and wrapped it around Han Qi's neck.

Han Qi's action of leaving suddenly stopped!

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