The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 669: There is silence and blush in the eyes of Mo Jing...

In this case, she intended to return to Haicheng as he wished, but did not want to drag him down, but did not expect this group of people actually lurking in the cabin.

He can't be threatened because of her, otherwise Mo Jingshen still doesn't know what kind of danger he will face.

If the group of thieves who had mixed into Cambodia three years ago could finally escape alive, and that life and death were not afraid, then she would not let these people succeed even if she died now.

The warmth of the season has never been spoken, and no sound has been made. Just close your mouth and turn to the beginning to avoid the mobile phone that has been attached to your ear.

A Tuo Tai eyes an ice: "It is a temper, how? Do you want your husband to save you?"

The warmth of the season does not answer, just open your eyes and look blankly at the man who is full of eyes. The gaze in her eyes is obviously saying to him: You can't think about it!

Mo Jingshen said on the other side of the phone: "The season is warm, speak."

The depth of the ink is deep in the ear, the warmth of the season bears the torment in the heart and the fear in this environment. In any case, she does not want to be his burden, but she still looks cold and sees that she almost wants to be at this moment. The man whose scalp was pulled down, her face was getting whiter because of the pain, but she still licked her teeth.

Away too suddenly let go of her hair, but it was a slap in the face directly on her face, the sound of the slap in the face made the ink on the other side of the phone deep in the eyes, and looked cold and cold: "Quiet warm !"

The whole person who was beaten in the warm season was planted to the side, and she was so strong that she ran into the wall next to her, the burning pain on her face, and the head slammed against the wall. The pain was only low. He snorted, but it was just a small cry and he still had no more voices.

"I still want to accompany you to have fun, but you can't miss your grandfather. I hate a woman who is so reluctant to cooperate with you!" Atu too took her hair up and dragged her out two meters. More distance, when the season warms and hurts to forcefully swallow the scream, then throw her on the ground: "Don't talk? Is there a lot of ways to let him see your current horror, you want to Let him see in the video of your mobile phone how you were beaten by me. Beaten?"

A Tu Tai said while slamming his feet in the warmth of the season that was almost on the ground, his feet fell directly on her stomach, and the seasons warmed down and fell to the ground, almost instinctively curled up. He was holding his stomach and holding his stomach, but he still refused to make a sound.

On the other side of the phone, Mo Jingshen couldn’t hear the warmth of the season, but the movement of Atu too was too big. The dark side of the ink was dark and looked cold to the signal position of another search engine on the other computer. Holding the mobile phone with death, the five fingers are getting tighter and tighter, and the slender finger joints are already white.

"I still don't want to talk?" Atu too looked at the woman who fell to the ground, picked her up again, and slaps her face on the face that she has just been swollen. Knocking her down on the ground, the whole person was kicked back and then slammed into the corner of the metal frame next to it. I don’t know how sharp the metal shelf is. I only know what is behind me. Stinging in, the whole person was shaking in an instant, and the back was also instantly stained with blood by a large piece.

"Yeah, bleeding." Atu too smiled and looked at the woman who was falling on the floor with her eyes closed. She had tears on her face, blood on her lips, and a **** mark on her shoulder. Her face was almost pale. Like the dead, it is still not yelling out.

He squinted and suddenly made a look at the two men who came in from outside the door.

The two men nodded and turned and went outside to find two pots of water with ice **** directly drenched into the warm season. The warmth of the season was slowly opened by the ice from the semi-coma, but the eyes were still dark. All of them are in pain. In this moment, the strength of trying to shout out is gone.

Seeing that she woke up, Ah Tuo walked over step by step, slowly squatting beside her, looking at her condescendingly, like watching an ant who would be trampled to death at any time: "If you don't talk anymore, I These brothers will let you know what is really life is not as good as death, and do not know how the woman who was deeply sleepy by the ink scene, the skin is white and tender, and when it is hit twice, it will become red and swollen like this..."

Said, Atu too's hand touched her face twice.

The warmth of the season suddenly turned his face away and tried to avoid his hand. At this time, A Tuo gave her the phone to her, and showed her her eyes and let her speak.

If someone like Control is so wary, if he can't hear the voice of this woman, I am afraid that even if he believes that this woman is indeed his wife, he will not act rashly.

The woman must be allowed to make a sound. He must be sure that she is indeed his woman. It must be a messy control that has always been calm. Otherwise, their plans will only be stagnant, and they have not been in Los Angeles. Any benefit, here is no more than Cambodia, there is still too much danger to act here.

The warm look of the mobile phone he handed over, still did not speak, but the eyes seemed to be hesitant, slowly raised some pain and some stiff hands to pick up the phone.

Away was too cold-eyed to stare at her, did not directly give her the phone, but still kept the gesture handed to her.

Just in the warmth of the hand lifted up, touched the moment of the phone, she did not know where it came from, the force of the hand to take the hand from his hand, the phone landing moment, the screen is broken Cracked, but the phone was not hanged as she wished.

"Fu.ck!" Atu too snorted and raised his foot against the warmer body.

This time the season was warmed up and I couldn't hold back. I was snorted. Although the sound was very small, the phone landed on her side, and the sound passed through the megaphone of the mobile phone into the ear of the ink.

There is silence and blush at the bottom of the ink, and the mobile phone has long been a speakerphone-free state of sound, and everyone behind it can hear it.

"Mr. Mo." Under such nervous anger, A K looked at the signal fixed on the computer screen and suddenly whispered.

Ink darkly turned his eyes and saw the direction of the signal, instantly cut off the phone, picked up the electronic car key and went straight out.

A K and others quickly followed, and hurriedly informed Nan Heng on the way that he was already on the road. However, when they hung up, they lifted up the black buggy that Mo Jingshen had just got. The speed is galloping towards the position where the signal point is just now!

(End of this chapter)