Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 1213 I'm waiting for you

"Xiaorou!" With a worried cry, Mu Jinrou was already leaning safely in Mu Yan's arms, looking at her calf that was kicked off by Huo Yichen, her eyes were full of hostility, she looked at Zhou Weiming, and silently lowered her eyes Order.

Zhou Weiming naturally understood what she meant.

His eyes swept around, his eyebrows frowned slightly, but it was fleeting, and he quickly and cautiously looked at Huo Yichen, who was coming alone, and the gun in his hand that had been pointed at them.

With one step, Huo Yichen had already embraced Mu Geunge in his arms, and his strong arms fully supported all her weight.

Holding his clothes with both hands and raising her head, she smiled so brightly.

She said, "I'm waiting for you."

Those five words easily disintegrated all the fortress-like strength of this man, his eyes suddenly became moist, and he hugged her so carefully, his drooping eyelids covered the turbulent emotions at the bottom of his eyes, and all his spirit was in a tense state. tense state.

Mu Zhenge smiled slowly, raised her hand to cover his face, she smiled and said: "It's good, I finally met you this time." She smiled so brightly, the corners of her mouth were curved in satisfaction, "Although it is In a dream."

That sound stabbed Huo Yichen's heart in his dream.

He bowed his head, kissed her dry lips, and murmured, "It's not a dream, it's not a dream... It's me, it's me... I'm coming, Jinge, take a good look, it's me, I'm coming."

Speaking of the back, I couldn't hide my sobs.

Something exploded in her mind, too many disappointments, too many untouchables in dreams, no news from day after day, and Mu Yan's torment, gradually made her fall into despair.

Therefore, when he was really in front of her at this moment, even if she could truly feel his warmth in her palm, she would suspect that all this was just a dream because she was afraid of being disappointed again.

Huo Yichen didn't know, this is the despair that only comes after experiencing many dreams.

Isn't it a dream?

Mu Geunge blinked her eyes and moved her lips several times, but in the end she couldn't say a single word.

Huo Yichen kissed again and again, he smiled and asked with moist eyes: "Is it still a dream?" He kissed again, but because her lips were dry and cracked, she didn't dare to use too much force, and looked up after each kiss. Ask the last sentence, "Will I kiss you like this in my dream?"

Mu Zhenge shook his head aggrievedly, clutching his clothes tightly with both hands, his voice was so hoarse that he wished he could kill the few people opposite him immediately.

"No..." She sobbed softly, complaining: "You blame me, you blame me, so you don't let me hold your hand."

Huo Yichen wished he could strangle her into his body.

How could he not let her hold his hand?How can I be willing?

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, it's my fault, I shouldn't let you hold my hand," although it was her dream, but this man kept apologizing to his delirious wife, and even more so with his wife. His wife clasped her fingers tightly, and he said, "From now on, I will hold on and never let go, okay?"

That sound was good, it was so gentle that it could melt ice and snow.

She held her tightly, although the lightness of the strength made the heart of the man who was holding her soften for a while.

Seemingly forgetting the current situation, Mu Geunge showed a happy smile to the man's promise.

"Qingchen, I'm so tired, I want to sleep." Leaning against his chest, Mu Geunge spoke again weakly, and closed her eyes uncontrollably.

After several days of torment, her body may have stretched to the limit. Huo Yichen protected her carefully, pursed her thin lips, and then said softly: "Okay, you sleep next to me, and I will take you away right away."

I don't know if the person in his arms understood, but Mu Yan, who was on the other side after checking Mu Jinrou's injuries, heard it.

She supported Mu Jinrou, and smiled coldly, "Huo Yichen, do you think you can get out of here today?"

Seeing her arrogant and ruthless appearance, Huo Yichen curled his thin lips, and mockingly said: "Then you think I will really come here alone?"

No one is a fuel-efficient lamp, so how can they obey the other party's request at this time.

Therefore, when a group of people armed with weapons appeared around him and Jin Ge, Huo Yichen did not see any surprises.

He just carefully protected Mu Geunge in his arms so that these people could not hurt her.

But a pair of eyes passed Mu Yan, and fell straight on Zhou Weiming's body.

"Heh... Fang Zhicheng is so generous that he is willing to hand over the rest of his troops to you?" Zhou Weiming frowned with a hint of confidence in the mocking voice.

Something was overlooked from the beginning, but this sentence made him realize it.

A pair of eyes were frighteningly gloomy.

He never showed the slightest surprise when he saw him, as if he knew that he was still alive a long time ago.

Just, how is that possible?

At the beginning, his death confirmation was carried out in Heya. Although he didn't know what method the man used, he was sure that everyone thought he was dead.

What went wrong?
If Huo Yichen knew that he was still alive early in the morning, and he knew the relationship between himself and Fang Zhicheng from what he said just now, does that also mean that everything here today is also within his expectations?

This is not the first time that the two have fought wits and courage. It is impossible for this man to do nothing knowing that this place is dangerous?

Thinking of this, Zhou Weiming's face darkened, and he looked around as if he was looking for something, but because the trees were so verdant, there was nothing but green.

Guarding Mu Yan and Mu Jinrou behind her vigilantly, she ordered in a deep voice, "Give me..."

"I thought, after thinking it over, you would ask me why I knew you were not dead the first time?"

The indifferent words successfully typed back the word "上" at the corner of Zhou Weiming's mouth.

Huo Yichen never talked nonsense, every word he said had its meaning.

He really wanted to know, but not to the point where he had to ask.

Or is there something unknown about it?

Zhou Weiming, who was deep in thought, didn't notice the sudden change in Mu Yan's face behind him after hearing Huo Yichen's words, but Huo Yichen who was opposite them had a panoramic view.

His lips curled up mockingly, and his eyes just met Mu Yan's so directly, wishing he could tear off his resentful eyes.

"Weiming, stop talking nonsense with him, kill him quickly, and tell your people to kill the two of them." Mu Yan urged sharply, but he didn't notice that she was holding Mu Jinrou's hand with fear Use more force.

"If you miss this opportunity, you will never find it again. He is just buying time, and deliberately said something inexplicable. Quick, kill him!"

Zhou Weiming's mind sank, what Ah Yan said was not impossible.

This man was so thoughtful, since he knew that they had captured Mu Geunge, it must be that Mu Geunge had left him a message, what if there was news that he was not dead among these messages?
(End of this chapter)