Chapter 943 He Will Die on You One Day Sooner or Later

Xuan Ying glanced sideways and looked over.

In an instant, he saw a pretty figure.

His pair of glazed black eyes shrank suddenly.

"Stop the car!"

Xuan Ying lifted his thin lips and spilled two low and magnetic words.

The driver in front quickly stopped the jeep.

The car stopped.

What happened?

The crowd began to commotion, and everyone whispered, "Why did the Silver-faced King stop the car? What happened?"

"Look, the Silver-faced King got off the car!"

Xia Ling glanced at him in the crowd, the back door opened, and a tall and straight figure walked down.

Xuan Ying got off the car.

Xia Ling looked at him, the silver mask on his right face had been taken off, and the right face that was once scarred had returned to normal. It was the operation performed by Sikong Heng that restored his original appearance.

Xuanying is an extremely handsome man. The three years of guarding the frontier have filled his eyebrows with a straight and resolute heroic spirit. He bid farewell to those dark and twisted pasts, and reshaped his tough physique in bloody battles, becoming sonorous and eye-catching.

Now Xuanying is a god of war.

He is a famous general.

Xia Ling hooked her red lips and turned away.

"Sister Ling, why are you leaving?"

Jun Xiqing saw Xuanying was already walking here, but Sister Ling turned around and left.

"Sister Ling!"

Jun Xiqing had to chase Xia Ling.

Xuanying walked over, he took steady steps, and every step was a sharp leg wind.

His mind was full of the glimpse just now, in the sea of ​​​​people, a pretty figure stood quietly.

So familiar.

Unforgettable.

Xuanying walked over, stretched out his broad fingers to push aside the crowd, and grabbed a slender arm. He closed his throat and murmured, "Lingling..."

The little girl who was caught blushed, looked at Xuanying infatuatedly, and screamed, "Ah!"

No.

Not Lingling.

Looking at this unfamiliar girl's face, Xuanying froze as he looked at him with a fluttering heart.

He stood tall and straight in the crowd, his hawk-like sharp black eyes quickly scanned everyone present. He should not be wrong, he was not wrong, he really saw Lingling just now.

"Silver-faced King, what happened?" The Minister of National Security hurried over.

Xuanying did not look at the Minister of National Security, he continued to move forward and walked into the crowd. The screams around him had nothing to do with him. He searched on the faces of these strangers one by one, looking for the person he missed day and night.

He hadn't seen Lingling for... three years.

That year, she left so decisively.

She also took his daughter away.

But, there was no her.

He couldn't find her.

Xuanying's two big hands hanging at his sides clenched into fists, and the empty space in his heart began to hurt again. He wanted to reach out and dig his heart hard...

...

In the villa.

The maid poured two glasses of boiled water, "Madam, the water is here."

"Put it there first."

"Yes."

Jun Xiqing took off her outer cloak and stood in front of the French window. Xia Ling took a tape measure and measured Jun Xiqing's size personally.

"Qingqing, what style of wedding dress do you like?"

Jun Xiqing thought for a while, smiled with curved eyebrows, "Sister Ling, please design it for me. Sister Ling is now the godmother of the fashion circle. Every issue of her design leads the fashion. I absolutely believe in Sister Ling."

Xia Ling took back the tape measure and looked at the sweet-mouthed Jun Xiqing softly, "You have lifted me up so high. When you get married, I promise you will be the most beautiful bride in the world."

"Thank you, Sister Ling."

At this time, a series of melodious mobile phone rings rang, and Xia Ling called.

"Qingqing, sit down for a while. I'll take a call from Moumou."

"Okay, okay." Jun Xiqing was drinking water while holding a hot water cup.

Xia Ling walked to the side and answered the call. Her charming little face was covered with a layer of maternal tenderness, "Hello, Moumou."

"Hello, Mommy." Moumou's childish voice came over, "Meimei misses you. She didn't even want to eat today. Daddy Lai Lun coaxed her for a long time, but Meimei just sat there crying alone~"

"Moumou, let Meimei answer the phone."

Soon, a little sob of grandma came from the other end. Her two little hands rubbed her big eyes, tears fell straight down, and she cried timidly, "Mommy... Mommy... Meimei misses Mommy..."

Xia Ling's heart was so soft that she could only coax her softly, "Meimei, don't cry, I'll be fine later." Let Lai Lun Daddy bring you and your sister here in two days, okay? "

"Really...really?"

"Of course it's true, so Meimei must eat and drink milk obediently, Mommy misses Meimei too."

The crying on the other end stopped, and Mumu smiled, "Mommy, Meimei climbed onto the chair to eat by herself."

More than ten minutes later, Xia Ling returned to the living room, and Jun Xiqing said, "Sister Ling, let's get ready to have dinner. I have an appointment with Sister Yutang, my future sister-in-law, and the three of us will eat together."

"Okay."

...

On the other side, Mu Yutang went to the company. She came to resign.

The boss of this company is Mr. Sun, so she naturally can't work under Mr. Sun, so she directly submitted her resignation.

She went back to the office to pack up her things, and Mr. Sun's sister Sun Qian came over with a weird look, "Mu Yutang, I heard that you found a man recently?"

"Did you and your man beat my brother in the bar last night? The doctor said my brother's lower body was kicked and split, and now he has been taken to the police station. The lawyer said that someone is suppressing him and my brother can't get out. Mu Yutang, was it your man who did this?"

Mu Yutang's eyes moved. Was it A Yu who did it? He put Mr. Sun in the police station?

This Mr. Sun deserves it!

Mu Yutang hugged the cardboard box and ignored Sun Qian and walked away directly.

Looking at Mu Yutang's delicate and charming appearance, Sun Qian was angry, "Why are you pretending? I have found out that your man is Dongfang Yu!"

"Dongfang Yu hurt my brother like that. I curse him. I curse him to die on you sooner or later!"

Mu Yutang stopped quickly, turned around, and stared at Sun Qian coldly, "What did you say just now?"

"I said Dongfang Yu will be killed by you sooner or later, and die on you!"

Mu Yutang's soft little face suddenly turned cold. Sun Qian could scold her however she wanted, but she couldn't scold her A Yu.

She threw the cardboard box on the ground, took two steps forward, raised her hand and slapped Sun Qian in the face.

With a slap, Sun Qian was slapped, "You... you dare to hit me?"

"I'm hitting you, who told you to be so mean!"

"You!"

Sun Qian stepped forward and grabbed Mu Yutang's long hair.

Mu Yutang was not a pushover either, she also grabbed Sun Qian's hair, and the two of them fought.

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Dear ones, there is one more update, relatives are coming to my house today, Nichang really wants to be quiet!