Chapter 673

Cars, around the city, around the circle.

An hour later, the car drove onto a private island, then drove straight into a luxurious manor.

This manor, white millet leaf is known, the property right belongs to the royal family of Y. It was given to the princess and Prince of the royal family of state y when the last president was in office. At this time of year, the royal princes and princesses come here for a vacation and stay for a while.

White millet leaf how did not expect, here unexpectedly is the night owl shelter. No wonder the NSA never found out. Without solid evidence, they naturally dare not take any drastic actions without authorization.

Before she entered the door, she accepted one barrier after another and was led in.

At this time, although it was night, the whole house was illuminated as bright as day. There are people patrolling with guns everywhere. There are heavy guards everywhere.

Looking around, she was relieved to make sure that it was too tight for a fly to come in.

After the magnificent corridor, I saw the Tang and Song Dynasty in a white robe came.

"Get out of here, all of you." Tang and Song Dynasties waved back others.

"And the owl? Is he OK? " The white millet leaves asked nervously.

"Come with me." Tang and song gave her a deep look. Eyes, cool. White millet leaves do not know whether it is their own illusion, always feel that the Tang and Song Dynasty at this time inexplicably more hostile to themselves.

However, at the moment, she did not care to pay attention to his own feelings. A heart, all hang on the owl.

Main building.

The third floor.

Tang Song led her to take the elevator upstairs, the elevator "Ding -" a sound, a door opened, white millet leaf saw several people carrying guns in patrol. Yu'an is also among these people.

He also saw the white millet leaf at the same time. His expression was awe inspiring. He almost immediately loaded the gun and lifted it up. Senleng's muzzle was aimed at the white millet leaf.

"Back off!"

He gave a sharp drink.

"I want to see the owl." The white corn leaf didn't retreat, just the eyes of Shang Yu'an.

"You are not qualified!" Yu'an looked cold, and the muzzle of the gun was approaching again. "White corn leaf, don't make me kill you! Now, back off! The owl will not want to see you

White millet leaves turn to look at the Tang and Song dynasties.

The Tang and Song Dynasties pressed down Yu'an's gun head. Yu an turned his head and glanced at the Tang and Song Dynasties, "young master Tang!"

"Let her in." There are only a few simple words in Tang and Song dynasties.

"By what?" Yu an clenched his teeth, "I want to kill her now! If it wasn't for her, the owl wouldn't have been shot by phelens at all! "

"Kill her or keep her, the owl will come to a conclusion." There is no doubt about the words of the Tang and Song dynasties. He always held Yu an's gun and looked back at the white millet leaf. "You go in."

"Thank you." The head of the white miliary leaf has a chin head.

"You don't have to thank me. I didn't let you in because of you." The Tang and Song Dynasties did not look like the past, and their attitude towards white millet leaves was much colder than usual.

Bai Su ye thought that he had to ask Tang and Song Dynasty to understand, but it was not at this moment.

Under the covetous eyes of a crowd, they pushed the door in.

Yu an broke the Tang and Song Dynasties away. "Young master Tang, I don't understand what you mean! Is it hard to say that the owl is not tortured enough by this woman? "

Yu'an's eyes were red, and the owl shared a common hatred against the enemy.

Tang and song looked at the closed door and looked deeper. "With the owl's temper, sooner or later, we will find her to settle this account. And she is dead or alive, and the owl will give her an end today

Speaking of this, he took a look at Yu'an with a deep look. "Let them make a thorough decision on their friendship and resentment. Everyone can give up. "

Hearing this, Yu an's cold face softened a little, but his hand holding the gun was still tight. Always ready to fight.

He had to be on guard against this woman.

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The room opened with a slight push.

This is a room of 200 square meters. The curtain was drawn so tightly that there was no moonlight.

There was a dim light at the head of the bed, which covered the area of the big bed.

The owl lay in king size's big bed, quiet, as if asleep, and did not wake him up with the sound of her opening the door.

Under the white sheet, his exposed shoulders were wrapped in thick gauze.

There are still drops hanging on the arm. The blood vessels have been bruised for too long.

White millet leaves every step in his direction, like a thin wire tightly wrapped around her heart, inch by inch, tight enough to make her even breathing very difficult.

Owl

Ten days no see

He seems to have lost a lot of weight.

Even if it is sleeping, the eyebrow heart is still tightly frowning, showing cold. The cleft lip made him look very weak and heartbreaking

The image of the owl, like the king of the supreme, is always strong and strong, and will never fall.And the owl at the moment, which she had never seen, made her sad and distressed.

Fingers, from the bruise on his arm, painfully slip, and then, swimming to his chin, dry lips, and then to the closed eyes

The white millet leaf has a slight red orbit and heavy breathing.

She knows she shouldn't.

And the owl, always should not have any relationship, even, she should not be distressed, should not come here, but

When she met this man, her reason could not resist her feelings

Hands, hold on. Finger, pinch in the palm. She wanted to make her sense of the pain.

He sucked his nose and forced himself to take back the fog under his eyes. More back to go back, the heat dissipated by the fingertips, let her heart empty, but dare not to approach more.

Afraid of

The closer you get, the more reluctant you are to pull away.

However, just as the finger was drawing back, his wrist was suddenly heavy and was firmly held.

Men's hands, cold as if there is no temperature. Through her skin, seeping in, shivering with cold.

Owl, wake up!

White millet leaves just swallow the tears, instant and uncontrollable emergence, eyes only a hazy mist. Then, in the ear is the owl's stoic and suppressed roar: "white millet leaf, what do you want to do?"

Yell.

It seems that I hate very much. Every word is bitten heavily.

White millet leaf eyes hazy looking at him, the man's red eyes, like a fierce tiger beast, as if to tear her, completely torn into pieces before giving up.

There was a blank in her mind, and she didn't even know how to explain her purpose of coming here. Clearly said that the end is her, said that no longer see is also her, said no longer entangled is also her, but, this time It's hard for him to come back to her

"It's time for me to go." The white corn leaf wants reason, wants to be calm, but, a tear falls from the eye socket. She broke the owl's hand, trying to free herself from his palm.

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