The cool night of the stars promise you a lifetime

Thin night Shen half narrowed his eyes and remembered the situation before coma.

When he was on duty, he encountered a plot and wandered to the town.

At that time, I met a girl in a loose coat in the alley and asked her for help.

As a result, I lost consciousness before I could finish talking!

"It seems that I have found my life!"

The thin night's deep eyes are suffused with a trace of cold light.

The mission was plotted because there were ghosts in the team who sold information to the enemy.

An evil spirit appeared on his face. He pressed a button on his wristwatch to send a signal for help.

About twenty minutes later, outside the warehouse, there were neat footsteps.

Then a group of people in black swarmed in.

Xiao Jue, the chief assistant, was slightly excited and nervous when he saw Bo yeshen. "Sir, what's the matter with you? I've been looking for you with my men for a long time, but I haven't found anyone! How's your injury?"

"I'm fine. I've dealt with it!"

Thin night is deep, his voice is dark and low, his tone is inadvertently cold, and there is an expression of no anger and self prestige in his eyebrows.

He rose slowly from the ground.

Seeing this, Xiao Jue hurried forward to help him.

The state of thin night is much better than expected, and even the pallor on his face fades.

"Sir, who dealt with your injury?"

Xiao Jue asked suspiciously.

The ninth master of his family has a long-term sleep disorder, and the Bo family has searched all over the world for famous doctors, but they can't cure it.

He was worried that he would be tortured by the injury when he couldn't sleep. When he found someone, he had lost half his life.

Who would have thought that people are still very energetic!

When Bo yeshen was asked, he was also stunned. He immediately recalled that a moment before he was unconscious, he seemed to smell a faint smell of medicine, and then he didn't feel it.

As soon as he was about to answer, Xiao Jue said, "what is this?"

Then bend over and pick out a sachet from a pile of hay.

The faint fragrance of medicine came to my face, and the light of my eyes coagulated in the thin night.

It's the girl's stuff!

He reached for it, sniffed it again, and was more sure.

Xiao Jue looked silly.

Is his ninth master all right?

I can't believe I'm so close with a woman's things!

What's more surprising is that it's still ahead.

He heard Bo yeshen and ordered, "send someone to find her. I want to know all about her!"

"Yes, sir."

Xiao never dared to neglect, and immediately returned.

But the most important thing now is to send him back to Beicheng for recovery!

……

Evening, eight o'clock.

The black Mercedes Benz stopped in front of the Song family's villa in Beicheng.

Song Yanzong got off the bus first. Song Xingliang was sleepy and followed.

Seeing her lazy appearance, song Yanzong immediately felt angry.

Sure enough, I'm used to it. I don't have any rules!

Compared with my little daughter song Mingyue, I don't know how much difference it is!

Song Yanzong said, "when you go in later, be polite, especially to your aunt and sister. Don't talk big or small! It's not like the countryside. Don't bring your wild spirit home. Don't do anything unusual. Lose the face of the Song family. Do you hear me?"

Song Xingliang looked at his father who was about to engrave the word "dislike" on his face. A cold feeling flashed across his eyes and his tone was quite cold. "It depends on my mood. I'm in a good mood. Naturally, I won't mess around. I'm in a bad mood. I'm sorry... I can't control it."

Song Xing Liang expected that her good stepmother would never easily accept this visit to the city. She could not decide how to make trouble, so she answered quite impolitely.