(Quick Wear) Baby You Are With The Wrong Person

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☆, Two-Face Man 13

　At that time, Axiang secretly slipped a note to Yao Ji, and she was sure that the reception would change. Sure enough, Axiang led her to the guest room, helped her change clothes, and tied a gun to her leg.

　"Madam, the boss asked me to inform you that Xie Zhen is planning to join forces with the Han family to kill you."

　"Boss..." Yao Ji thought for a while, "Xie Yinuo?"

　"Yes," Axiang squatted down respectfully. , tidying up Yao Ji's skirt, "Madam, please don't worry. Although the news was obtained temporarily, the boss has been setting up the Han family for a long time. Even if he starts in advance, he is sure to solve the matter." She let out a long breath:

　"I Got it."

　At this time, after the initial fierceness, the exchange of fire in the hall had slowly subsided. There were corpses lying on the ground. Second Young Master Han was also injured, with blood dripping from his arm. He covered the wound with one hand and walked towards Yao Ji with a gun in his other hand: "Madam, are you okay?"

　Yao Ji shook her head, and in the distance, noisier gunfire came. In the front yard, in the garden, even at the entrance of the Han family mansion. Tonight, not only Xie Zhen, but also the Han family in the past will be completely wiped out from the territory of Newt's underground kingdom.

　The Han family is a force dependent on the Shieh family. Even if the betrayed Second Young Master Han is still alive and can control the Han family, tonight's exchange of fire is undoubtedly a slap in the face of the Shieh family. Once it is spread that Xie Yinuo did this, Xie Hao might become disgusted with him and deprive him of his inheritance rights.

　Yao Ji had mixed feelings in her heart. She wanted to tell herself that with that man's city, there must be some back-up plan, but she had to admit that Xie Yinuo had to use the plan to save her, and he might even kill himself from the Shieh family. .

　While he was in a state of confusion, he heard a burst of footsteps coming from outside the door. The first one walked slowly towards the hall with a leisurely pace, steady and calm.

　The door was not closed, and on the two platinum-carved doors, blood that was still hot and fishy was splattering, dripping down drop by drop. The blood gathered into a trickle and formed a large pool of blood at the door. The smooth black leather shoes were stepped on, the heels were raised, and blood beads dripped down, splattering tiny blood flowers one after another.

　There happened to be a gust of night wind, and the wind blew the hem of the black long coat slightly, revealing the man's slender legs with straight trousers. He was wearing a Humboldt hat, also black, with a wide brim that covered his face. Only his thin, slightly curved lips could be seen under the shadow.

　"Happy birthday, Yaoyao."

　He walked up to Yao Ji and took off his hat. His peach blossom eyes were full of smiles. This feeling, this scene, this place, this time, in this blood all over the ground, I don't know why. , Yao Ji actually read the lingering tenderness in her smile.

　"Thank you." She said softly, the clock hand just pointed to twelve o'clock, and a new day began. She did not expect that Xie Enuo would be the first to wish her a happy birthday.

　At the feet of the two of them, Xie Zhen's body lay. "This is a gift for you," the man glanced lightly, "Do you like it?" Yes

　, she couldn't help but like it, with the prestige of killing the eldest son of the Xie family. , her status in the Bruni family will naturally rise, and she can even surpass Matthew.

　"Thank you," she repeated again. Both she and Xie Enuo understood what she meant by thanking him.

　"You don't need to thank me, just thank you to my good brother for mistaking a jackal for a sheep."

　This understatement made Yao Ji's heart move, and she smiled: "Are you talking about yourself?"

　The man tilted his head slightly and stretched out his hand to hold her He straightened the messy hair on his cheeks and said softly, "It's me, and it's you."

　"Yao Yao," he leaned down, kissed the little woman's forehead gently, and held it gently with his big hands. He took her delicate hand and rubbed her cold palm, "Don't be afraid."

　Bang bang, his heart skipped a beat. She subconsciously wanted to pull that hand away, but the man held her hand tighter.

　He could tell that she was scared. Not because of the aftermath, but because she killed someone.

　The memory of the last time she killed someone with her own hands has long been dim. Yao Ji thought she had forgotten it. Just when she pulled the trigger and the bullet made a dull sound when it passed through her body, she looked at the blood splattering out, those tired and frightening things. , the nauseating breath surged up again.

　Her hand holding the gun was very steady, but her heart was beating faster and faster, so fast that she could hardly breathe. But you cant stop, you cant retreat, and you cant be soft! The dots of blood on her white dress were like blooming plum blossoms, and her face was as pale as snow. It was only then that her tense nerves finally relaxed.

　Maybe she was too tired, Yao Ji knew that she should push Xie Yinuo away. Not to mention that there were so many people around them, even in private, she shouldn't have such a feeling of dependence on this man.

　They are allies, bed partners, and may even be underground lovers in the future, but for now, nothing more.

　"Are you feeling better?" the man said softly.

　Yao Ji gave a soft "hmm" and struggled again, trying to free his hand. This time, Xie Yinuo didn't insist anymore. All the emotions in his deep eyes were gone. He lowered his hands, watched Yao Ji nodded slightly towards him, and was about to leave.

　However, her feet softened and she was about to stumble with a "Ah" sound. Xie Yinuo quickly rushed over to hug her. Seeing that her face turned pale in pain and a little bit of fragrant sweat oozed from her forehead, her face suddenly darkened. Come down: "Are you injured?"

　"I..." Yao Ji was so painful that she couldn't speak. She really didn't notice that she was injured. During the firefight, she concentrated on shooting. With all her concentration, her calf was grazed by shrapnel. I dont even know it.

　Fortunately, the wound was not serious, so Xie Yinuo picked her up without any further explanation. There was a set of sofas in the corner of the hall. He placed Yao Ji on the sofa, motioned for his men to exit, and opened the little woman's long skirt. He saw a gap about half a finger wide on her jade-white calf. It's oozing blood.

　His confidant sent a first aid kit with great discernment and lowered his voice: "Boss, there are still a few resisters outside. Look..."

　The man had no expression on his face, and with a light stroke of his long finger, his confidant understood and bowed out. . Turning around, he looked at the petite person nestled on the sofa, a smile filled his eyes again, he stroked the top of the little person's warm hair, and leaned over to bandage the wound.

　Yao Ji was not a delicate person, but in front of Xie Yinuo, she felt the wound was particularly painful. When he raised his head, he saw the little woman with tears in her eyes, her big eyes full of mist, her lips pursed tightly, struggling to get up: "Are you okay? I'll go back if you're okay. "

　"Going back to where?" the man asked in a deep voice.

　"Of course Bruni Manor."

　For some reason, this answer made Xie Enuo even more unhappy. The first time was when she broke away from his hand, the second time was when he saw her hurt, and the third time is now.

　--The first time was frustration, the second time was heartache, and the third time... was jealousy.

　At this moment, he finally no longer suppressed the turbulent undercurrent in his eyes, and suddenly grabbed Yao Ji's hand, pressed her on the sofa, and kissed her hard.