first marriage in the world

The closed city is the political and cultural center of the country, and it is also the place Ding Qiao has been eager to visit recently.

However, the closed city is in the north, which belongs to Beijing, while Ding Qiao is in the south, which is the location of Guangzhou that he is familiar with. It takes three hours to fly from Guangzhou to Beijing. It doesn’t matter how long it takes, as long as there is no delay .

In these three hours, Ding Qiao didn't talk to anyone as usual, and moved around so that he wanted to knock him out.

Ding Qiao himself could feel that the plane was flying higher and higher, and he felt fear. It was a kind of palpitation. He was afraid. Maybe he was not the original Ding Qiao, but his body would still respond. He was thrown from a high altitude. Yes, this sense of terror still lingered in his body.

Under such circumstances, Ding Qiao could only hold back his words, sitting in his seat and closing his eyes tightly.

Cang Lingtian who was sitting next to Ding Qiao noticed something was wrong with him: "Short, what's wrong with you?"

Ding Qiao's lips were slightly pale, but he still shook his head and didn't want to speak.

This kind of feeling is actually airsickness, maybe Ding Qiao has never experienced it before, but now he is deeply afraid, subconsciously, he hugged the arm of the leader.

"Scared..." Ding Qiao said with a wrinkled face, with a slight tremor in his voice.

At that moment, four words floated in front of his eyes - charming and charming, and then his whole body trembled.

Feeling that Ding Qiao was shaking like a sieve with fear, the leader reluctantly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his little shoulders. Ding Qiao, who was holding on tightly, really wanted to throw him outside, really.

While being hugged, Ding Qiao felt the leader patting him on the back. At this moment, his heart palpitations eased, and the pressure in his heart gradually eased. Without this kind of burden, Ding Qiao's little thoughts immediately rushed When he came out, he grabbed Cang Lingtian directly and didn't let go.

The teacher's arms were really comfortable, and after a while, he fell asleep.

A strange memory flooded into Ding Qiao's dream, which was what happened to Ding Qiao himself.

The strength of the wind in the air is unimaginable. If you don't hold on to the objects next to you, you may not be able to stand still.

The indifferent man tore off the cloth ball in Ding Qiao's mouth, poured water mixed with poison into Ding Qiao's mouth vigorously, and the overflowing liquid filled Ding Qiao's mouth. The rope was untied.The person who opened the door of the engine compartment pushed Ding Qiao, who had nowhere to help, to the door. Ding Qiao was yelling at him, but the other party just looked at him coldly. There were two people, and the other one seemed even more indifferent. , kicked down Ding Qiao who was holding on to the door.

Ding Qiao's figure without any protective measures became smaller and smaller in the air, until he turned into a small black dot and disappeared in front of the eyes of the two men.

Ding Qiao hadn’t turned into a child when he fell, that is to say, Ding Qiao transformed when he was pushed down, and the effect of the medicine kicked in when he fell, and Ding Qiao almost died when he was picked up by the leader. It turned out that Ding Qiao was indeed dead, but now it was the dead soul occupying his body.

Then Ding Qiao woke up. He opened his eyes in a daze, rubbed them with his hands, and found that the arm of the leader was wet. Acted very embarrassed.

Cang Lingtian snorted coldly at him: "Don't hold my arm to sleep in the future!"

Ding Qiao nodded like a pounding garlic: "Yeah, I won't dare again in the future."

Cang Lingtian patted his head: "Yes."

Don't you think that the leader will tell Ding Qiao that the puddle of water on his arm was actually poured from a glass by him?

Three hours passed quickly, and Ding Qiao didn't feel any discomfort when he got off the plane.

But the leader's own maid who was following them handed them a heavy coat. Ding Qiao looked at the coat that could crush him into a ball, and there was only one word in his heart: hey.

He is very afraid of the cold, the temperature in this damned place is really low, it is actually a vast expanse of whiteness outside, it is clearly snow, Qing Lingsui did not tell him that the weather in the north and south can be so different.

In his opinion, it shouldn't be.

However, this world is completely different from the previous world, and I didn't expect the weather conditions to be so different.

Wrapping tightly in the cotton-padded coat, Ding Qiao moved forward between the tall sons. It is estimated that the days when there are people blocking the wind will not be very long, and the aura of Qinglingsui will start to recover, then it will soon be able to find an antidote for itself to get rid of the current situation. kind of dilemma.

However, the most important thing now is to get the sum of money left by Ding Qiao's mother. Although it was reserved for the original Ding Qiao, that person is no longer around. Time to kowtow to Ding Qiao's mother's grave.

With his own little plan, Ding Qiao stayed in a low-key but gorgeous hotel with the leader.

When he arrived at the hotel, he found that the heating was still sufficient. He took off his big fur coat and threw it on the sofa, only to get a cold stare from the leader, which made Ding Qiao feel a little cold. He was thinking about whether to put it on again Put on your coat.

"Change into the winter clothes you brought, so you don't have to wear such a heavy coat." Cang Lingtian said to Ding Qiao.

Ding Qiao nodded, and then the maid began to find clothes for Ding Qiao.

It is also very important to be able to share a room with the leader. Sleeping at night to make money or something, thinking about it makes me happy. I used to be busy with work and overtime, so I didn’t have time to go out to find a little lover. Now I have a handsome guy with me every day. He thinks it’s true to live again. value.

After putting on a thin and comfortable thermal jacket, Ding Qiao prepared to turn on the small computer to check the map of the closed city, and look for the lawyer, but what is the lawyer's name.

Seeing Ding Qiao staring at the small computer in a daze, Cang Lingtian reached out to pat the back of his head: "Don't you want to have lunch?"

Ding Qiao chuckled at him: "Of course I'm going." Thinking of leaving the leader after getting the money and becoming a normal man, it's so sad.

I don't know why, but Cang Lingtian always feels that the word "hehe" has an inexplicable meaning in it.

Naturally, lunch is needed, and Ding Qiao doesn't care about the one or two hours.

Lunch was settled in the hotel, in the high-end VIP box, and they had a pleasant meal.

The small leaders of the Devil's Cult branch came to receive them, and Ding Qiao was almost ashamed of taking care of them.

In the afternoon, it was time for Ding Qiao to take a nap. During this time, Cang Lingtian went to the long-prepared business meeting room for a meeting.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, Ding Qiao summoned Qing Lingsui: "Xiaoqing, where is that lawyer now? What's his name? Is there any contact information for him?"

Yawning, Qing Lingsui looked around and told Ding Qiao cautiously: "I didn't expect that lawyer is nearby. His surname is Chen, and he is a lawyer from a law firm. If you want to find him, you have to go around those secrets." Charm."

Ding Qiao's eyes widened: "...No way?"

Qing Lingsui said: "Didn't I tell you about the person who secretly protects you and the leader?"

Ding Qiao rolled his eyes: "Isn't what you said nonsense?"

Qing Lingsui: "..."

Ding Qiao scratched his chin: "Now how we get rid of them is the real business."