Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

She blushed slightly, buried her head in the man's arms, and said in a clear voice, "Master Jiu, I didn't..." Yes, before she finished speaking, the man firmly held the girl's shoulders with both hands, and said in a deep voice With a threatening tone, "What does it mean to be okay? Is it dangerous only if a gun hits you in the head?"

Long Qingcheng: "..."

She pursed her lips and lowered her head, "I'm sorry, Master Jiu." She seemed to be apologizing to Master Jiu all the time!

Di Yuanjue shook off the girl's hand and turned around. He seemed so angry that he refused to communicate. The suit, which had always been meticulous, was now very messy. Jun, he almost pulled the tie away, then unbuttoned it with one hand. Just leaned on the sofa.

He took out a cigarette from his suit pocket, took out the cigarette from the cigarette box a little sexy, lit it and threw the cigarette box on the ground, as if he was very disgusted.

He didn't go to see Long Qingcheng, but smoked alone. The silent space became inexplicably quiet. The cold wind blowing from the next door made people shiver. The silence seemed to suck all the oxygen around them in an instant, making it difficult to breathe. Only under the cold moonlight, it looked lonely and alluring.

The man was obviously angry. Long Qingcheng had never coaxed a man before, so he felt a little embarrassed at this moment.

She thought that Grandpa Bai had told her that the most important thing about being with someone was trust in the other person. If the other person was angry, she should admit her mistake and comfort the other person.

Hmm~~~ She has already admitted her mistake, so how can she coax her?

She clicked her tongue and looked down at the blood oozing out of her ankle, which might have been scratched by a stray bullet. She took a step forward, and then with an ouch, she squatted on the ground, covering her leg, her face a little painful. appearance.

The man threw down his cigarette the next second, walked towards the girl, squatted down, and said in a worried voice, "What's wrong?"

"The foot hurts." Long Qingcheng pointed to the injured foot, hooked the man's neck with one hand, and leaned slightly over. When the man observed his ankle, his voice was slightly gentle, "So , Lord Jiu, for the sake of my injury, please don’t blame me."

The man picked up the woman by the waist, frowning coldly, and exerting slight force with his hands, as if he wanted to hold the woman tightly in his arms. He was surrounded by a powerful and paranoid aura, and a pair of cold eyes stared at her. Looking at the girl, his voice was low and hoarse: "How many times have I told you, don't get hurt, don't get hurt, girl, when will you be obedient?"

Long Qingcheng: "..."

"Do you really want me to imprison you, just by my side?"

Seeing the man put himself on the sofa, staring at him with his deep eyes, touching himself with a pair of cold fingers, and his paranoid words, Long Qingcheng believed that the man in front of him would really do this.

Please, she doesn't want to lose her freedom yet.

Long Qingcheng swallowed, "That Jiu Ye, it is illegal to imprison personal freedom." We are good citizens and do not do illegal things.

Di Yuanjue rubbed the girl's head, said "wait", and went to look for the medical kit in the drawer of the box.

While looking for the medical kit, Long Qingcheng picked up his phone and looked at it. There was a message from Di Yuanying asking him when he would come down. The child had been rescued.

"Come home soon." After typing two words, he was about to put his phone into his pocket when Di Yuanjue came from a distance with a medical kit. His dark face looked very unhappy and he asked in a low voice. :"who is it?"

Sure enough, lying to others has no good consequences. Look at her end as an example.

Di Yuanjue was embarrassed to tell the story again. He sat on his side and put the girl's leg on his lap. The red mark on the white calf was very dazzling.

Like a red plum falling from the snow, people can't take their eyes away.

Di Yuanjue deliberately used the disinfectant bandage to strengthen his hand, hoping that the person in front of him would remember it. Looking at the man fussing over his small wound, Long Qingcheng's mouth curled up in a happy arc for a moment. This man is so good. cute.

She herself wanted to ask Di Yuanjue if he had time to accompany her to Jinshan Temple, but she was afraid that the plan would not keep up with the change and something would happen if she asked too early.

but now……

She tilted her head and asked very openly: "Master Jiu, do you have time to accompany me to Jinshan Temple to pick up something?"

Jinshan Temple!

Di Yuanjue packed up the medical kit and put down his rolled-up sleeves, and his voice came, "Of course I have time."

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Half an hour later, Ying Lei searched all over the ship but could not find the defense map.

He had no choice but to go back and report. Di Yuanjue frowned and looked at Long Qingcheng, who was playing with his mobile phone next to him. His thin crimson lips raised, "Let's get off the boat first."

The purpose of this little girl's coming to the ship was immediately clear.

Now that she has obtained the defense map, those old men will no longer blame Long Qingcheng. I just didn't expect that she would actually be related to the creator.

This little guy's identity seems to be getting more and more mysterious.

The two people left the second floor hand in hand. At this time, on the deck of the first floor, Di Yuanjue's ship was already close to theirs. And this boat is waiting for dawn, and the people over there will pull it away directly.

Even if they were not taken away, there was no way they could stay on a ship full of dead people.

The breeze was blowing, and Long Qingcheng's fingers picked up a few strands of long hair that was blowing in the wind. The lights on the deck illuminated it very brightly. She leaned back on the railing, her feet crossed, and she leaned lazily on one spot.

Narrowing his eyes, he raised his head and looked at the bright moonlight today.

Today's actions seemed a little too relaxed, as if a stone in my heart could never fall off. Before he died, Longda kept saying that he did not know the person who bought the children, so who wanted to catch these children?

The situation was so urgent that she had no time to ask.

She seems to have missed the most important part.

When she looked at Di Yuanjue, the man also happened to look at Long Qingcheng.

The two people looked at each other from a distance, with only each other in their eyes.

The cold wind blew over the sea, and the red sniper rifle scope appeared at his heart. Long Qingcheng's body jumped out in almost the next second.

The one who moved faster than her was Di Yuan Jue, whose almost black pupils suddenly shrank.

Two voices sounded at the same time.

"Di Yuanjue, get down."

"Qingcheng, get down!"

With a bang, two bullets were shot in different directions, one towards Di Yuan Jue and the other towards Long Qingcheng. Di Yuan Jue was still faster than Long Qingcheng, almost holding the person in his arms, letting him The person inside struggled, but refused to let go.

The person protecting Di Yuanjue almost quickly raised his submachine gun and shot at the shooter.

At this moment, a silver-haired young man wearing a white robe and an independent and elegant young man came out and said, "Sister, do you choose him or me."