The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 1744 1796 Yeming, I Love You 3
On the other side, I don't know how long it took, 10 minutes, or 10 minutes, Leng Yeming didn't count the time.

The car in the bushes in front couldn't move forward, so he abandoned the car to follow. In the headset, Xingluo's voice came again: "Husband."

The two words seemed to have exhausted all the strength, and Leng Yechen's heart was raised to the mouth of his throat.

He didn't make a sound, and after a pause of more than ten seconds, he said, "I'll be right there. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Xingluo lay sprawled on the ground, exhausted. Beside her, two companions were cleaning the battlefield. The smoke was still in the air, which showed that there had just been a fierce gun battle here.

Her face was covered with blood, but it wasn't her blood, but Dulong's.

Xingluo gasped for a long time and said, "The task is completed."

Accompanied by her words, there was a sound of footsteps shuttle in the distance.

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Xingluo immediately raised his vigilance, raised his gun, looked sideways, and someone among his companions whistled at the person coming, saying: "It's one of our own!"

Not one of us?

A group of people came rushing forward, the man at the head was wearing a camouflage uniform, but he was even more charming than the models on the fashion show. This man is so handsome that everyone is angry!
That person was getting closer and closer to him, but he stared at her fiercely, as if she owed him millions, Xingluo was really worried that the first thing he would do when he came over was to cut her into pieces, but What to do, knowing that the man is so dangerous, she is not willing to escape.

I was so tired and exhausted that I didn't want to move.

Not only the body, but also the heart, so if he wanted to kill him, she would kill her. She was willing to hand over her body and mind, and let him handle her in this life.

Leng Yeming strode up to her side, staring down at the bloodstained face on her face, his heart skipped half a beat, he pulled her up, hugged her by the waist, and shackled her tightly in his arms inside.

Xingluo pushed him away, smiled and pointed to the poisonous dragon who was shot several times not far away: "It's dead."

"Military doctor!" Leng Yeming didn't care about the dead poisonous dragon in the distance, and shouted inward.

His hand touched her face tremblingly, and he cursed angrily: "Where is the injury? I told you to stay where you are, stay where you are, you stinky woman, when will you take my words seriously?"

His voice was clearly unpleasant and fierce, but the change of tone in his voice made her wonder if she really deserved to die, otherwise how could he provoke such and such expressions and eyes, as if she was very annoyed , remorseful, as if at a loss, fear and panic, these expressions she had never read from him.

This man, among the men she has ever met, is the least likely to be at a loss, fear and chagrin.

"Night dark..."

"Don't be afraid, you won't die!" Leng Yeming caressed her face, her voice was trembling, and her eyes were covered with mist at some point: "I won't let you die, I didn't agree to your death, Even Hades would not dare to take someone away from me."

"..."

"Military doctor! Military doctor!"

Leng Yeming roared loudly, the roar was deafening, and the birds perched on the trees flew away like frightened birds.

"Ye Ming, I'm not hurt." Xing Luo hurriedly wiped the blood on his face with his hands, and said, "It's not my blood, don't be nervous, how could I die?"

She looked at him deeply, her heart was shocked, and she tried her best to show her lively side.

(End of this chapter)