Urban God-level Bodyguard

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Ling Xiaoya knew that she was sick, even if it was useless to anyone, even the doctor couldn't find it, so she was desperate.

She is only in her twenties, is it just waiting for the death to come?

Just when Ling Xiaoya was afraid of what was about to happen, she suddenly exclaimed: "You let me go!"

At this time, she was already embraced by Zhang Xingyun.

"You need to go to the hospital!" Zhang Xingyun couldn't help but circle the woman in her arms.

Ling Xiaoya began to struggle violently: "I will not go, I will not go to the hospital, I will not go ..."

She pushed Zhang Xingyun hard with her hand, trying to get out of his arms, but how could she be able to beat Zhang Xingyun.

Ling Xiaoya is afraid, not only of her own illness, but of an unprecedented fear. She is clearly looking forward to Zhang Xingyun and looking forward to Zhang Xingyun's return to hug herself.

But the embrace at the moment is very unreal. The powerful arm and the hot temperature should have been relieved, but Ling Xiaoya was more afraid.

Fear that this is a dream, the dream wakes up, and Zhang Xingyun is gone ...

But even a dream, Ling Xiaoya is greedy for the warmth of this moment, really want to stay in his arms for a lifetime, and never leave.

Ling Xiaoya gradually gave up her struggle, even if it was a mirror of flowers and water moon, a flash in the pan, she did not regret it ...

No matter what she looks cold and decisive in front of others, in front of Zhang Xingyun, she is just a woman who needs protection, a little woman who needs shoulders and needs to rely on.

Looking forward to the arms of her lover, and the care of her lover, and Zhang Xingyun's strength shattered the last struggle in her heart.

Just back from the front desk, Zhang Mo, who was ready to please Ling Xiaoya, saw Zhang Xingyun holding Ling Xiaoya and walked out as soon as he entered the door.

Zhang Xingyun turned a deaf ear and lifted his foot towards the door, ignoring Zhang Moyi's clamor.

Zhang Moyi didn't dare to step forward, although Zhang Xingyun looked thin, but his muscles were obvious, but Zhang Moyi was only fat.

"Stinky boy, please let go of President Ling quickly, or I'll break your leg!" Zhang Mo knew that from the rest room, he pulled out a flying stick and grabbed it before Zhang Xingyun .

Zhang Xingyun swept coldly over Zhang Moyi, and a strong coercion fell from the sky: "Go!"

Suddenly Zhang Mo slumped directly on the ground like the pressure of Thai, until Zhang Xingyun left, this feeling disappeared.

But already sweaty, he cursed in his heart: "Damn, see you next time, I must revenge!"

It ’s not just a poor **** who dares to scare him enough. What a shame!

How did he look up after Mr. Ling and that little secretary?

In fact, neither Ling Xiaoya nor Shi Jinmo had any views on Zhang Moyi. The two parties were only cooperative relations, and other private relations were not discussed at all.

Ling Xiaoya raised her head quietly, looking at Zhang Xingyun's hard face, thinking in her heart, it turned out that Zhang Xingyun was so handsome, how could he not find it before?

A touch of joy dispelled the uneasiness in Ling Xiaoya's heart.

If Zhang Xingyun is here, maybe she won't be so hard, even if she is dead, she wants to leave quietly in his arms.

The moment Zhang Xingyun embraced Ling Xiaoya, there was a lot of pain in his heart.

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