Chapter 1914

Night.

A wealthy villa area in Yuncheng.

Murphy, a black windbreaker, stepped out of the door in the night wind. He was like a dark emissary crawling out of hell. He held a gun in his hand, and his body was covered with blood. His handsome face was filled with the spirit of killing.

Several bodyguards followed behind and walked out of the villa door together.

Then, the beautiful and simple villa suddenly exploded violently.

Boom -

the villa was razed to the ground, with smoke and smoke everywhere, and the fire was burning.

The fire reflected on Murphy's sharp face. He stopped and looked back.

"Young master, now the person who killed the young grandma has been dealt with. Next, should we go back to Los Angeles? The housekeeper called and said that the young lady didn't know what happened. She kept crying and no one could hold her."

"Well, go back."

Overnight, they rushed back to Los Angeles.

At the moment when he saw his daughter, he finally had a smile on his face.

There was too much bloody smell on his body for his daughter to smell. Instead of holding her for the first time, he went to the bedroom for a bath, changed into clean clothes, and then asked the servant to bring the child in.

When the child reached him, he still didn't stop crying. Murphy, like all ordinary fathers, walked around the room holding her.

The broad palm gently patted the swaddle, trying to coax her.

"Baby, don't cry. Dad is here. Don't cry

The housekeeper and servants outside the room were also surprised to see that the once Iron-blooded tough guy now has a tender side.

After coaxing in the room for more than an hour, Mo Yan fell asleep in his arms.

He put his daughter on his bed and covered her with quilt. He lay aside and looked at her beautiful white face. Murphy leaned over and kissed her cheek gently.

"Tell me, why do you look so lovely, your mother has the heart to abandon you, let you become a poor person without mother's love? Tell me why? "

He knew his daughter couldn't answer him, but he was just asking himself.

He knew he was wrong, but now God didn't give him a chance to change.

Yunxia's revenge is undoubtedly the most direct and ruthless. He has no choice.

Lying beside her daughter, big palm grabbed her small hand, showing a bitter smile. Smiling, he cried. A tear fell from the corner of his eyes, fell on the pillow and moistened the pillow towel.

Unconsciously, he fell asleep there and had a long dream.

In the dream, he led Yunxia's hand and walked in the sea of flowers.

"Murphy, will you be good to me all my life?"

Yunxia is wearing a white dress and a wreath of flowers on her head. She looks back and asks him with a smile.

Butterflies fly in the sea of flowers, and even the light is colorful.

Murphy, wearing a white shirt, nodded heartily: "of course, I'll be good to you all my life."

Yunxia rushes towards him with a happy smile.

Murphy opened his arms and was ready to meet her. Unexpectedly, when she ran to his chest, she pushed him away and threw him to the ground.

"Liar, do you think I will be cheated by you? You don't love anyone at all. The person you love most is just yourself. You can't hold a grain of sand in your eyes. You think I will always accommodate you, and be a person who is willing to be trampled by you. But don't forget that I have a soul. Even if I die, I won't be with you. Even if I die, I will let you taste the most painful taste in the world. Hahaha... "

Yunxia steps backward all the time.

Her back suddenly changed from a sea of flowers to a cliff.

"No, don't..." Murphy reached out to hold her.

But she still recklessly jumped down.

"Don't......" Murphy yelled hoarsely.

Turn over from the bed and sit up.

He woke up in a cold sweat.

The clothes are all wet.

Another nightmare.

From the day Yunxia left, he had the same nightmare every day.

"Wow..."

The daughter beside him was frightened by his roar and woke up, crying loudly.

Murphy quickly picked her up. "Don't cry or not cry, it's dad who's not good and scared you."

"Young master..."

The servant came in.

"For what?" Murphy yelled at the servant angrily, but he was upset by the dream. The servant came in to die.

"Young master, young lady should be hungry or need to change diaper, give her to us."

Murphy left the baby in his arms to the servant.

After the servant took the child away, Murphy left and went to the window, looking at the garden behind and lighting a cigarette.Finish the cigarette quietly.

Murphy turned and walked out of the room downstairs.

"Get me a car back to Yuncheng."

"Young master, what are you doing back to Cloud City?" Asked the housekeeper kindly.

After all, Cloud City is a sad place. I just came back and went back. Didn't I look for sadness?

"I'll let you prepare your car. There's so much nonsense."

"Yes."

The housekeeper immediately sent someone to the garage to prepare a car for him.

When the car arrived at the hospital, Murphy grabbed the key from the driver, got on the car and drove away.

It took him two or three hours to drive from Los Angeles to Yuncheng. When he got on the highway, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom of the car, and it took him one and a half hours to get to Yuncheng.

He went to a place this time.

He came downstairs to an upscale apartment.

Before going upstairs, he saw a supermarket downstairs.

He went into the supermarket to buy some nutritious products, fruits and milk and so on. He carried them to the apartment building.

Arriving at mica's apartment door, he politely rang the doorbell.

As always, this is not his style.

Press it once, no one answers, he presses it again.

He rang it again, but no one answered. He tried to press it several times. In a hurry, he almost buckled the doorbell out of the door.

Bata, the door lock finally opened.

Mica opened the door with a melancholy face, and then saw Murphy leave that moment. Mica closed the door without expression.

Murphy took the lead and stretched his foot in. At the moment when the door was closed, he clamped his leg in the crack of the door.

He held back the pain and didn't make a sound. He didn't even frown.

"What are you doing here? Get out of here. "

During this period of time, mica shut herself up at home every day. She was depressed and her hair turned a lot white overnight.

She thinks about it, and her daughter will commit suicide, which must be forced by Murphy. All the fault lies in him. Without him, her daughter would not have died.

She hated Murphy for leaving, and wished he would die.

"Mom, I'll see you."

Murphy pushed the door open and pushed people and things in.

He has a lot of strength. Mica, an old man, is no stronger than him.

"What do you call me?" When mica heard that sentence, she was even more angry.

She has lost her dearest daughter, which she can't bear.

It's even ironic.

"I'm married to Yunxia. I should call her your mother."