Husband,Please Be Gentle

She seldom has sharp teeth in front of huangpuquan, but huangpuquan also says it according to her temperament. If she put it in the past, he would definitely give it back to her. But now, huangpuquan just spoiled her by scraping the tip of her nose: "just be happy."

It's full of spoils.

He missed too much time between the two and didn't want to miss the next chance to get along with each other. It's only superficial Kung Fu to take her out to save people now. When it comes to the place, he won't allow her to do it by herself. It's too dangerous.

They were all armed with live ammunition. However, huangpuquan made such a gentle move, which made them feel tender.

Li Yining enjoys his tenderness and looks forward to the coming fight side by side.

"Is your health all right?" She didn't think about it until now. Before he came back so long, she didn't even think about giving him a systematic physical examination.

Having experienced such a big explosion, and having been in a coma on a desert island for such a long time, he didn't even have any formal medical conditions. What if he didn't recover well?

Huangpuquan said with a smile, "I'm ok."

"I'm not good. I haven't thought about whether you need to check..." Li Yining lowered her head in some remorse. If Jiu sat in front of her, she felt bad. She only cared about her grandfather, but she forgot to think about Huangfu Quan's physical condition.

If he seems to be OK on the surface, there will be something wrong at that time, and her heart will not be able to forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Huangpuquan seemed to be able to see through their inner thoughts: "if I can take Tom's boat away from the desert island by myself, I can withstand today's tough battle. Don't worry. "

The more he said that, the more people felt distressed, but it was hard to say anything, so they had to bear it.

Luo Zhan is worried about the next situation while driving. The young master is crazy. Who can't know what kind of situation he will face next.

In fact, the place is not far from the old man's seclusion. After half an hour's driving, when we drive to the edge of the slum, several people feel very heavy.

Here and the prosperous metropolis are just separated by a wall. On one side of the wall are high-rise buildings, and on the other side are broken walls. There are not many people coming and going. They are all beggars, vagabonds, wretched and naked.

They are all poor looking people, but they can't feel pity.

I have good hands and feet. Why do I have to live by begging? Why can't I seek a normal way of life?

There are very few people here. All of a sudden, there are so many cars and military transport vehicles, all carrying soldiers. This kind of scene is spectacular and rare. The motorcade is moving all the way in, staggering. Many tramps are gathered around the roadside in twos and threes, and their eyes are very sad.

It contains too many things. Sometimes people are at a loss or envious. Sometimes there is a light in their eyes, but it will disappear soon. In such a place, any hope will not last long.

Li Yining just can't see this. His heart is a little heavy. In addition, he is about to face a strong enemy. He is very heavy.

A hand stretched out beside him covered Li Yining's eyes from behind: "don't look." Steady magnetic male voice, Li Yining listen only feel a warm heart up.

"How do you..."

"I just know. I can feel you." Huangpuquan covered Li Yining's eyes, broke her over and leaned on himself, "when you are not happy, I am not happy."

The equipment on their bodies was full. In fact, it wasn't very comfortable for them to lean together like this. On the contrary, they were stiff and painful.

Li Yining didn't mind these. She felt that huangfuquan, who had the same feelings with her before, had come back again. What if she didn't have memory. What he knows now is instilled by others, not remembered by himself. After all, it is different from his own memory, but he still loves himself now, which is enough.

The motorcade goes deeper and deeper into the slums. Luo Zhan already feels that something is wrong.

The terrain of the slum is more complex. It used to be a village, and the winding paths go deeper and deeper into the village. At this time, the vagrants who used to live around can hardly see people.

It's so quiet and terrifying around. It seems that we can only see the buildings, but can't hear the sound of any living things. Except for them, this desolate depression makes people nervous.

Fortunately, everyone is the elite of the special forces, no one will feel afraid, just uncomfortable is for sure.

Li Yining hid in huangpuquan's arms, covered his eyes, and could feel more or less the quietness around him. The noisy voices were gone, and he could only hear the roar of the car motor.

She had a hunch that she was about to reach her destination.

"Ah Quan, is this a trap?" She asked nervously, "how could the young master let us find his hiding place so easily?"

Huangpuquan put down his hand: "it's reasonable, Luo Zhan, tell everyone to stop."Luo Zhan stopped the motorcade and looked back at huangpuquan: "boss, are we going to stay behind?"

Huangfu Quan nodded, "we have to stay behind, but now we are in the light and the young master is in the dark. He can't let us go back so easily and leave some people outside to cooperate with each other, so..."

He came forward and whispered a few words to Luo Zhan.

In an abandoned factory, the young master listened to the report of his subordinates.

He was sitting on a chair. The workshop was large and empty. In many places, the walls fell down. What's more, the already small young master was very thin.

He has a feminine face. In fact, his facial features are very good-looking, and he has an artist like temperament. If people who don't know his identity see him and say that he is a pianist, they may easily believe him.

Half of Yu Xiaohui's face is hidden in the dark. On one wall of the factory building, an air window keeps rotating. The dim light outside comes in through the air window, flickering and flickering. With rhythm, Yu Xiaohui's face looks a little gloomy.

"Stop and go?" He was a little surprised. "Are you sure you read it right? What did he stop for? "

He did not dare to look up at Yu Xiaohui's face. He just bowed his head and replied respectfully, "it's just a pause. I didn't do anything."

Yu Xiaohui waved: "I know, you go out."

Without saying a word, they respectfully quit. It's like the way that servants and young masters get along in ancient times.

Yu Xiaohui frowned and thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why they stopped. Did he say that they found an ambush outside? It's not that. He's very secretive and won't be found so easily.

Maybe, it's just stopping to check.

He didn't care. Anyway, he has entered the encirclement. The next big play is directed by him.

Those people, no matter how powerful, can't follow his plot?

Yu Xiaohui sneered and stood up. He was dressed in a long black windbreaker. Because he was thin and small, he almost dragged to the ground. He was dressed in pure black clothes, and he was wearing a pair of pure black leather gloves. Except for his face, he was all hiding in black.

His dress makes people feel that he has released all the black in his heart.

It gives people a feeling of depression.

Yu Xiaohui glanced at the empty workshop and sneered. It's time to end it. From the moment of his father's death, the shadow of his heart has not disappeared. Over the years, he has been living in torment. He remembers this hatred.

Today, he will fight as many battles as he can. He will never make them all feel better.

Yu Xiaohui clapped his hands, and two of his men came: "young master, what can I do for you?"

"Go to warehouse two, and let the group go to warehouse two for me."

Yu Xiaohui himself went to the No.2 warehouse, where the broken walls were full of holes, and the staggered light came in from the cracks.

Some ropes and chains hang down from the beam, making the room look more gloomy and humid, with a trace of terror.

In the middle of the room, there was a man with his hands hanging on the beam. His feet could just reach the ground. His clothes were in tatters and his flesh was blurred. It seemed that he had been tortured.

It's just the same.

He was in a coma, the weight of the whole person was hanging on the wrists of his hands, and a circle of his wrists had been abraded. He couldn't see his spirit at all, only decadent.

Yu Xiaohui walked up to him, put his gloves in order, and looked at the old man who was in a coma in front of him. He didn't wake him up with disdain, as if he was waiting for someone.

The motorcade outside can't continue to drive. Luo Zhan tells everyone to get off and move forward carefully.

Li Yining was about to pull the door down, but he was suddenly held by huangpuquan: "you stay in the car."

"Why?" Li Yining is puzzled.

"It's too dangerous outside. You stay in the car and don't go down. We can solve the problems outside." Huangpuquan's tone is very strong. He doesn't allow Li Yining to get out of the car. He doesn't want to put his woman in danger.

Li Yining smiles and holds his hand: "it doesn't matter. I'm not a delicate princess. We're not fighting together once or twice. Don't worry, I won't hurt myself."

Huang Puquan suddenly regretted. He knew that he should not have let her follow him. Now he couldn't let her stay in the car.

"You have to stay and wait for the news."

"What's the news? There are signalmen. Why should I stay here and wait for news? " Li Yining stubbornly wants to get off with him.

Two people are arguing, outside Luozhan knock window: "boss, go?"

Li Yining glanced at huangpuquan: "you can't stop me." She jumped out of the other door.