Back then, he was only one step away from that position, but now that so many years have passed, he is getting farther and farther away, how willing does this make him.

Since some people are insatiable, then don't blame him for overthrowing this "peaceful" rule.

The ruthlessness that was finally reined in resurfaced again.

"Surnamed Gu, who is that little girl?" Contrary to Rong Jue's expectations, Yan Sicheng suddenly asked this.

Rong Jue's fingers overlapped, and his voice still seemed to be cold, but he couldn't suppress a little solemnity: "What do you mean by this." ”

Yan Sicheng laughed, his eyes never even left him: "Why should you be nervous, is it still worried that I am an old guy who is nearly half a hundred years old...... What can I do? ”

It's more like a wave of reminders, more like a wave of admonitions.

Other old people are estimated to be soft-hearted, but Rong Jue didn't believe that the man in front of him who was in the habit of drinking blood could also be classified into this category.

A man is forty, which is the most high-spirited time, and the ambition of such a person is the most terrible thing.

Perhaps they are the same kind of people by nature, sensitive to danger.

He squinted his eyes slightly: "Pei Gongyuan is also a small people, the spark is burning the plain, and he has climbed high and shouted, but he has also achieved a great cause." ”

When it comes to Gu Ningyi, this matter must be reconsidered.

He knew that he didn't struggle because he understood that in his place, Gu Ningyi's existence was transparent, and it was useless for him to hide it.

Yan Sicheng laughed and accepted his overture: "I knew that my nephew was a smart person. He stretched out his hand and beckoned his subordinates over, not noticing the ironic and lonely arc at the corner of Rong Jue's mouth.

Seeking skin with a tiger is tantamount to asking for a dead end.

But in Xiang Yan, if he doesn't cooperate with Yan Sicheng, he will be at a disadvantage, and once it is exposed, there will be wolves in front and tigers in the back, which will only be more dangerous than now.

He originally had the idea of cooperating with Yan Sicheng.

It's just that he shouldn't have threatened him with Gu Ningyi!

He has no ability to protect her, but he will never allow anyone to plot against her.

The original immature idea blossomed at this moment because of his words and was firmly implemented.

Since it is said that people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, then why not resist and see who will become this knife!

The subordinate handed a red box in both hands.

Rong Jue raised his eyes, as if puzzled.

Yan Sicheng motioned for him to open it.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he seemed to be a little reluctant, and slowly opened the lid.

The box was about the size of a workbook, and when I opened it, I saw a bright black color.

Fine workmanship, appropriate size, different from what can only be seen in various materials before, the black wooden warehouse in front of you, the whole body is pitch black, like a dark night, revealing a bit of slaughter and chill for no reason.

It seems that this kind of thing has a fatal attraction to him by nature.

He couldn't help but reach out and pick up the wooden barn.

It was cool to the inside, like ice, but my heart couldn't help but jump, as if a stove had suddenly appeared in winter.

By the time he reacted, his other hand had already rubbed against Kikura's body several times.

Yan Sicheng was even more satisfied: "Sure enough, it is a good boy of our Yan family." ”

Rong Jue heard what he meant, but he didn't cater to it, but his eyes slowly moved away from Mu Cang: "This is?" ”

"When I saw that this wooden barn was in love with you, I gave it to you." After a pause, his face was full of interest, and he introduced one more sentence: "This is the one that never left his body back then." ”

Rong Jue couldn't help but be shocked again.

Yan Sicheng didn't know if he saw his gaffe, and explained unhurriedly: "Of course, the times are always advancing, and this wooden warehouse has also been reassembled, and the power is guaranteed, and it will definitely not lose to any model on the market." ”

Can Rong Jue not know what Yan Sicheng means?

No.

He smiled mockingly, but still accepted the wooden warehouse: "In this case, thank you Mr. Yan." ”

Yan Sicheng shook his head: "It's my own family, so why be polite, just call my second uncle." ”

Rong Jue is as kind as flowing: "Then thank you second uncle." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Sicheng had a little more smile on his face.

The two said a few words about their parents, and Yan Sicheng was about to leave.

Rong Jue wished he had left early, his face was not obvious, but there was a moment of relaxation in his heart.

The day was going to come sooner or later, so he had nothing to afford.

Rong Jue watched him leave, and then walked down another staircase from the library.

"Second master." The intimate subordinate was worried, and after all, he couldn't help but speak, "I see this kid ......"

"It's ambitious, isn't it?" Yan Sicheng restrained the smile on his face, and looked a little ruthless between his eyebrows: "It's okay, he'd better be ambitious." ”

Ambition is the best way to control.

It's just that if you have this heart, wouldn't it be more effective if you don't have this life? He snorted coldly, and finally picked up again: "Otherwise, this matter is estimated to not be so smooth." ”

The subordinates knew what he meant, but the master of his family was used to being arrogant, except that the head of the family had never taken anyone seriously, and he really had to worry.

The boy looked different.

How is it possible to be a puppet willingly?

How could he be willing to be a pawn?

But what he was worried about was not taken to heart by Yan Sicheng.

Just a hairy boy wants to make him timid, wouldn't it be laughing off his big teeth when he said it?

He was originally not satisfied with his current family, and Rong Jue, an illegitimate son who was left outside and no one knew, could turn the world upside down! Or, not only did he look down on him, but he didn't even take his biological father with him, and now he didn't pay attention to the head of the Yan family.

What Yan Sicheng didn't expect was that it was his contempt today that caused regret in the future.

This "bastard" that he didn't look up to finally shattered his dream of revenge, finally crushed all his advantages, and consumed all his arrogance, he never thought that he would lose at the hands of such a person.

He didn't think that Rong Jue was the son of that person and had the blood of the Yan family.

If you want to be ruthless, he will not be inferior to anyone.

It's just that the restraint at this time failed to diverge his ability.

The eagle will one day spread its wings.

He is the same, breaking many prohibitions and fighting his own world.

Only at that time can he do whatever he wants, he can do whatever he wants, and he can protect his beloved girl from being involved in this troubled water.

So that she can do whatever she wants, and she doesn't have to worry about it as much as she does now.

His dark eyes darkened, and no one knew what the young man was thinking......

……

Xi Jinmo has been a little anxious recently, and the sudden attack made him not even have time to go back to his home.

Gu Ningyi hadn't met him for several days, and she missed him very much, but her emotions had passed that period of excessive impulsiveness, she was restrained and silent, and she didn't stage any drama about meeting.

Raising the fetus with peace of mind has become the only thing she can do at this time.

In her heart, she was looking forward to Xi Jinmo's safe return.

Then, get married and have children.

Expectations are beautiful, but like the moon on the water, if someone throws a stone into it, even the smallest stone can cause a ripple.

At this time, Gu Ningyi didn't know how many things would happen in the future that exceeded her expectations.

She was just waiting for Xi Jinmo with a beautiful vision.

Speaking of Xi Jinmo, his mood at this time was also extremely complicated, and he never imagined that he would save that woman in the rain of bullets.

Or rather, he never imagined that in the rain of bullets, there would be a woman who looked so much like her.

With neat short hair, heroic eyebrows, sharp eyes, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, red lips pursed, and a wary look.

dressed as a 'special' soldier, but he didn't fit in and appeared in a group of hired 'mercenary' soldiers.

Or rather, she is the root of this fight.

At the first glance of her, Xi Jinmo's heart seemed to have been hit by something.

At that moment, he couldn't think, only instinct remained, and it wasn't until he held the person who had passed out after being shot in his arms that he had panicked thoughts.

hurriedly sent the person back to the base, and then stared blankly at this face that was too similar to Gu Ningyi, and he didn't even know how to place his hands and feet.

The position of the bullet in the chest, the exclusive doctor of the Xi family was operating on her, mentioning anesthesia, and mentioning that it may affect the sensitivity of the body in the future.

Xi Jinmo replied stunned: "Life is important or this is important." ”

The Xi family physician thought that he was displeased, and silently shouted in his heart that he was wronged, there is no doubt that he regarded the unconscious woman as the killer of the Xi family, or the personal protection of the family guard, so he had this scruples.

However, Xi Jinmo's reaction far exceeded his expectations.

How could he have thought that the little master would come back like this.

Cold sweat, he used scissors to cut the woman's clothes, but before the scissors were cut low, he suddenly had a chill, and there seemed to be a layer of goosebumps on his back that spread up!

If I had to describe it, it was probably his first encounter with autopsy, and under the gloomy light of the laboratory, he could see the creeps of those white skulls at a glance.

The dangerous and cold gaze behind him made him almost get the scissors out of his hand.

Sure enough, Xi Jinmo's equally dangerous and cold voice rang out: "What are you doing?" ”

Definitely not a question, but a question! The voice was so cold that it was about to freeze out of the ice slag.

If it weren't for the years of cultivation that allowed him to control his trembling hands, he didn't know where his knife would go in the next moment.

The Xi family doctor barely stabilized himself: "Little master, the injured person was shot in the chest, and it is easy to deal with it by cutting his clothes." "Or do you want to see him take off this woman's blouse?

He didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Because he felt that as soon as he said this, his body would be found by passers-by in the dark alley tomorrow!

The murderous gaze of his own little young master is really not covered!

Xi Jinmo was silent for a moment before he spoke, but he just opened his mouth to urge: "Then what are you still doing in a daze, don't hurry up." ”

Doctor Xi: "......, "Little Master, don't think I can't hear that you just secretly gasped!"

However, this is the master of his own family, can not be offended, after answering yes, he quickly operated in his hand, scissors cut that part of the clothing three or two times, and then sterilized, the scalpel on the wound made two small horizontal and vertical overlapping two small cuts.

Under the bright light, a pair of tweezers flashed with silver light, and Xi Jinmo almost couldn't bear to watch how the tweezers got into her flesh and dug out the bullets.

He only felt that he was sweating, and his palms were a little slippery, and at that moment, the indescribable distress made him really have the assumption that he was injured.

He couldn't bear to watch this person who had appeared in his dreams so many times.

He waited for her for so long, worshiped her as the goddess in his heart for so long, and didn't want her to be hurt in front of him!

The first look at her.

Xi Jinmo was shouting frantically in his heart!

It's her, it must be her! It must be her right!

That female soldier back then!

The female soldier who rescued him from the mud pit!

The female soldier who gave him a glimmer of life when he was dying, and then there was no trace!

Looking at her pale face, Xi Jinmo felt guilty again.

She appeared alive in front of her, but she was not able to protect her, and she was so badly injured.

Seeing her lying in front of her, life and death unknown.

I watched her lie in the cold operating room.

was stared at by his own young master, and the Xi family doctor said that his pressure was really super great.

Even the movements were much faster than usual, for fear of provoking this ancestor somewhere, so he directly exploded on the spot.

When it was time to stitch up, Xi Jinmo finally couldn't help but ask, "When will she wake up?" ”

That's hard to say!

Doctor Xi felt another shock to his hair, and he didn't dare to say it!

Originally, he was fighting for his life with Lord Yama, and the wound was in such a special place, and it was already God who gave face if he didn't die on the spot!

At the moment, although it has been processed and fortunately succeeded, who knows if there will be a fever in the middle of the night, and then people will go like that!

This is not a rare thing in history! Most people are bright when the operation is good, and after a night, they step into the Hades Hall with half a leg!

It's just that he also knows what Xi Jinmo means, obviously he just doesn't want to hear him say anything about life and death, he just stubbornly wants people to survive.

He can only work hard because of his stubbornness! He had no doubt that if he really said that this girl would die, Xi Jinmo would be able to make him die faster!

In the end, he could only give a bitter time, hoping that God would give this girl another chance, and don't let her go at a young age!

"If it's fast, it's tomorrow, if it's slow...... Half a month, ......" said the second half of the sentence is particularly unconfident.

Xi Jinmo, Gu Ningyi, Rong Jue