Good Morning, Mr. President!

Originally, jealous of her, unwilling, at this moment, suddenly replaced by guilt.

"I'm in a bad mood. Can you accompany me for a walk?" Slang asked. The tone is not as tough as before, it has softened a lot.

This surprised me a lot, but the tight string in her heart suddenly relaxed, and she smiled, "Of course you can. Actually ... I also want to talk to you."

Slang said: "Then I'll change clothes, and you wait for me outside for a while."

"Ok."

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The weather is fine today. It's autumn, and the breeze is blowing slowly on the face, which is especially comfortable.

He and Slang came out of the community and walked all the way to the supermarket. Slang said he wanted to buy some daily necessities, and He accompanied him.

"Sister, are you still complaining to me?" I didn't hold back and asked.

Slang carrying an environmentally friendly bag, she heard her words, paused, and said, "I want to say no to you, it must be false. Because of you, I feel like an idiot ..."

I was quiet. Obviously she wanted to talk to slang, but now she didn't know what to say. It is flaunting to say that she and Tang Yan are afraid to listen to the slang ears.

"I heard yesterday that someone like Tang was nice to you ... is it true?"

"……Ok."

"You two, are you sincere?" Slang glanced at him. "Did you have no feelings for Mo Xun?"

He shook his head, "I and Mo Xun are the kind of relationship I said before. We are friendship, but there is no love. We agree to marry and want to coax his parents happy. Now, we have ended this peacefully. Agreement. "

"So ... if Tang Ye was really the murderer of the second uncle, don't you care? You still want to be with him?"

"It won't be his."

Slang tightened his heart, and tentatively said, "If it's not him, it's because you know who the killer is? Or ... you have the evidence, and who is the finger?"

I shook my head again. "I didn't. But Tang said that he didn't kill my father, so I believe it."

She looked at the slang, "Tang Jun is not afraid to admit it. If he did it, he would not hide me."

Slang heard her say there was no evidence. The whole man was relieved and his complexion improved again. He just chuckled his lips and smiled in his tone, "You really know him ..."

I looked at her like that, and said nothing.

Slang voluntarily changed the subject. "Let's go to the supermarket. I want to buy some shampoo and my mother's soap."

"it is good."

Two people walked into the supermarket side by side. If it is said that there is no gap between each other, this is a falsehood. I can feel that slang is still bitter about the day. However, since she did not want to say any more, she would not mention it again.

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This supermarket is the largest and most complete supermarket in this area recently. Because of the good weather and the weekend, the supermarket is crowded today.

He and Slang pushed the cart, bare in the supermarket.

Slang looked at the audience while holding things.柒 柒 Looking at her abnormal look, she asked, "What are you looking for?"

Slang shook his head, "No. It's just that you always see someone following us, don't you find it?"

I actually found out long ago.

She was helpless.

"Those who are Tang Yan, don't worry, they won't hurt us."

"Oh, all right."

In slang, you can see the unpleasant gratification revealed on Tang's face when Tang Qian was mentioned unconsciously, but it still doesn't feel good. Knowing that person will not belong to him, but ...

But still can't help but shiver.

"Well, wait for me here. I'll pick up something over there and come over right away." Slang pointed to the other side of the shelf and suddenly spoke.

柒 柒 ‘Hmm’, I did n’t think about it, took the cart and waited for her.

However, at this moment, the lights in the supermarket suddenly banged and dimmed. Suddenly, the entire supermarket fell into a boundless darkness.

Everyone was panicking around.

In the supermarket, people came and went. After a riot, everyone was crowded into groups.

I can feel that more and more people are crowding towards her. She was also afraid of any rioting and stomping. She said, "Sister, where are you?"

"I'm here!" The slang sounded. I groped and walked in that direction.

I can't take the cart.

"Miss!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "Miss Xiao, stand still, don't move! We are coming right now! Such a place is very dangerous!"

For a moment, she knew that the bodyguard sent by Tang Ye was calling herself.

She stood still. Those people had flashlights on them. So, the next moment I could feel a strong light coming towards me. Sudden light tingled her eyes. She subconsciously blocked her hands, and heard a slang uttered, "What are you doing! Put away your flashlight! Your eyes have been operated, and they are very Fragile, can't accept strong light stimulation! Hurry out the lights! "

This words shocked the other person, of course, he didn't dare to let the slightest damage. Seeing her eyes stabbing straight into tears, she dared not neglect, and quickly put away the light tube.

柒 柒 I feel much more comfortable now.

But the next moment ...

I just feel a heavy waist. Before she could return to her senses, her ears and noses had been tightly wrapped in a kerchief. She wanted to call people, but her nose and mouth were blocked by people and she couldn't call anything.

She raised her hand, trying to grab the slang beside her, but her hand was soft and she could not even raise her arms.

Next moment ...

She just felt dizzy and closed her eyes slowly before she lost consciousness.

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After a riot in the supermarket.

The lights rang again, and the whole store returned to light. Slang looked around, and there was no sign of Slang.

"What about people?" The bodyguards had already noticed something wrong earlier. Shuttle through the crowd without letting go of any corner.

"Let's find them separately! Come on!" Thinking of something, he turned his head and stared fiercely. Slang was frightened to take a step back, and he was soft on the shelf, "Control her!"

As soon as this word fell, slang just felt a cold overhead.

A black hole gun hit her forehead.

This time, everyone around was scared and screamed and ran away. Slang wasn't the first time I saw a real gun, after all, it was in my father's drawer. However, this is the first time a gun has been placed on his head.

It is false to say not to be afraid.

Her legs were a little soft, and she couldn't even breathe, shaking her hands, trying to remove the gun.