First Lady

In the same way, killing Mingye is the happiest thing for Weishuo people in the new year, and it is also the best gift.

Ming Ye sneered, "Just see if you have that ability."

There are too many people in this world who want to kill him, but...all of them have become ghosts under his gun.

Either kill or be killed was the first sentence he was told when he was sent to training at the age of five.

Wei Shuo didn't answer Ming Ye's words, and said with a smile: "It's the New Year's Eve, if Young Master Ye doesn't mind, let's get together, we haven't seen each other for a long time... Oh, of course you will meet the person you want to see the most people."[

Ming Ye replied coldly: "I have the same intention."

Wei Shuo smiled lightly, "If you don't want Lanshan to have something to do, you can come here by yourself. I am looking forward to Ye Shao's visit."

"Then...you must be ready."

"It's natural. To welcome Young Master Ye, how can the pomp be so small."

Wei Shuo's smile gradually deepened, and the scene was small, so how could he be allowed to come and go without returning.

After hanging up the phone, Mingye glanced at the yellowed sheets of paper on the table. The top form seemed to be a birth certificate or something, with Zhou Qianyu written in the name column.

The coldness in his eyes was deeper, but it was almost in line with what he guessed.

If someone from Wei Shuo dared to hurt Lan Shan in the slightest, he would never show any kindness.

Mingye picked up his coat and walked out. There was a helicopter parked on the flat lawn. It was prepared early in the morning by Mingye. It was filled with fuel and ready to take off at any time.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Ming Ye saw a firework blooming in the sky in the distance.

There was a sudden pain in his heart, the person he loved the most on the day of family reunion, but now... is not by his side.

Even though he knew that Wei Shuo would never do anything to Lan Shan, he was still extremely worried, afraid that she would be afraid, that she would be sad, that she would not be able to eat well or sleep well...

Chu Qiao, who had been standing on one side, asked worriedly, "Master, let's send some people there!"

"I'll go alone."

Throwing down the five words, Mingye stepped on the plane.

Sitting on the plane, looking down at the whole city, the lights of thousands of houses are shining brightly, that kind of joy is incompatible with his heart at the moment.

If she is not here, any festival in this world will be wasted for him.

Ming Ye looked to the south and murmured in her heart: Wait for me, Lan Shan, I will come to pick you up soon...

Today's more finished bird~~~~[