The husband assigned by the state is too deep into the drama

Even when his life was in danger, An Boge still thought about himself, but now he was stabbed and seriously injured in front of him.

Luo Qingyun's heart-piercing shouts brought the people around her back to their senses. She hugged Du Anbo frantically, his chest was bleeding uncontrollably.

Special assistant Sun also panicked, he just wanted Du Anbo not to hurt Mr. Xiao, how did it become the current situation?
"Save people!" Luo Qingyun shouted angrily at these people.

"I'll call 120." Special assistant Sun raised his trembling hand to hold the phone and started making calls.

Xiao Yanxing didn't expect such a situation at all. He didn't intend to kill Du Anbo just now, but Du Anbo seemed determined to kill himself.

"Mr. Xiao, I made a mistake." Special Assistant Sun said to Xiao Yanxing.

"What are you doing in a daze? Stabilize Du Anbo's wound." Xiao Yanxing said, only then did Special Assistant Sun realize that he wanted to check Du Anbo's wound.

"Don't come here, don't touch Brother An Bo!" Luo Qingyun had completely lost her mind at this time, and roared in pain.

"Let me see his injuries." Assistant Sun said.

"Are you happy now? Is it just a relief to see a person die in front of you?" Luo Qingyun looked at Special Assistant Sun and Xiao Yanxing angrily.

"You don't take human life seriously at all! Xiao Yanxing, you devil, I hate you!" Luo Qingyun cursed at Xiao Yanxing: "Why do people like you live in this world, and why aren't you the one who died? ! You devil!"

Xiao Yanxing looked at Luo Qingyun who was agitated for a while, his brows were tightly frowned, his eyes could not see clearly the emotion.

After a burst of dizziness, Luo Qingyun fell into the boundless darkness, next to her ear was Xiao Yanxing's nervous voice, "Qingyun, wake up."

A cold touch came from her forehead, which made her alert, and slowly opened her eyes. It was the orange tent roof of the first aid shed. Xiao Yanxing looked at her nervously with an ice pack in his hand, and turned her head again. Du Anbo was fine. stood by.

For a moment, she couldn't tell which one was real, and reached out to touch Du Anbo's chest. There was no bleeding or injury. Was everything just a dream?

Xiao Yanxing took her hand and held it tightly, "You're awake."

"What's wrong with me?"

"You have heat stroke."

Seeing Xiao Yanxing's face gradually overlap with the face in the dream, an unknown fire suddenly surged into her heart, Luo Qingyun pulled out her hand, took out her mobile phone to check the date, tomorrow is the death day of An Boge's parents.

If Xiao Yanxing found out about this matter, he would definitely not agree to her going. The dream might really become a reality. Now I just hope that An Boge can mention the death date later, so that she can also turn around .

Afraid of what would happen, Du Anbo took away the ice pack from her forehead, glanced at Xiao Yanxing next to her, "Mr. Xiao, I have something I want to talk to Qingyun alone."

Meaning could you please stay away.

Luo Qingyun saw his face darken quickly, and only heard him say: "Qingyun and I don't know each other, there is something we can't say face to face."

"I want to take Qingyun to worship my parents."

Xiao Yanxing frowned instantly, "Why did your parents ask Qingyun to worship, wouldn't you go by yourself?"

The two men were at war, Luo Qing Yun said: "Uncle and Uncle took good care of me when they were alive, I should go to worship them on their death day."

In the afternoon, when Luo Qingyun was packing her luggage, Xiao Yanxing suddenly stopped in front of her, "I won't let you go."

In his eyes, as long as Du Anbo asks Luo Qingyun to go out, he has no good intentions.

Luo Qing Yun kissed his chin, "Don't make trouble, I will be back soon."

"Then I will go to worship with you, there is not much more than one more person."

Seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, with black hair, Luo Qingyun quickly waved her hands, "Forget it." If he quarreled with Brother An Bo in front of his uncle and aunt, the picture would be so beautiful that she couldn't even imagine it.

Luo Qingyun followed Du Anbo to the grave.

"Don't let me know which cemetery you went to. Even if I turn City C upside down, I will definitely find you." Xiao Yanxing narrowed his eyes slightly, watching the two people leave, and clenched his fists together. He wanted to hit a certain place heavily, but he never did.

His eyes blinked and blinked in the dark, looking at the empty room, as if nothing had happened just now.Only anger lingers in his heart.

After a long time, he got up and left the hotel, and the two flew back to City C by plane one after the other.

The first thing Xiao Yanxing did when he returned to City C was to go to Yunduo's studio and ask Miao Miao and Luo Qingyun's whereabouts.

Miao Miao answered all these questions with one answer, and nothing else: "Sorry Mr. Xiao, I haven't seen Sister Qingyun come back."

Xiao Yanxing's terrifying aura did not restrain at all, Miao Miao's voice was trembling.

He searched all the venues of the studio, but he didn't see the two people.

In an instant, he imagined the scene of the two dating. If they really did that, then he would let the person surnamed Du know how serious the consequences would be.

Although he thought so, he didn't stop looking for her. He searched all the surrounding cemeteries, but still couldn't find her.

He was furious, wondering where the Du guy was hiding him.

Luo Qingyun and Du Anbo left, Xiao Yanxing was helpless, never expected that she would not even answer the phone.The sudden out-of-control emotions made him very at a loss. If this was the case, he couldn't imagine how to find someone.

He searched for more than half a circle, and then returned to Yunduo's studio. The staff were all off work, so Qingyun probably wouldn't stay here.

A woman was looking around outside the studio, Xiao Yanxing grabbed the back of her neck with one hand, and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

The little girl was taken aback, "Nothing!" After finishing speaking, Zhao Jinchan shed her shell and took off her coat directly.

Xiao Yanxing frowned, looked at the colorful coat in his hand, and fell into deep thought.

Why does this coat look so familiar? Where have I seen it before?

The memory went back to the day of Luo Qingyun's Baling incident, and he suddenly remembered, isn't this the coat of the "victim" in the photo?
Xiao Yanxing turned his wrist, and sneered in his heart, it was only your own bad luck that this stall hit the muzzle of the gun.

His unrestrained anger finally found a target.

The little girl thought that everything would be fine if she ran away, so she found a park bench to sit down and rest, but as soon as she sat down, the temperature around her body dropped instantly, she was still puzzled, and when she turned her head, she saw Xiao Yanxing smiling but not smiling s face.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to know why you want to slander Qingyun, what is your purpose? And who is instigating it behind the scenes."