Pure love emperor less blackened daily

Chapter 620 You Don't Understand That Pain
Then, she saw Nangong Yunmo say something to Di Ruochen: "Since this is the case, there is no need to talk about it.|
It was that calm tone again.

Then he turned his head and gave an order to a subordinate she had never seen before.

An order was issued.

Turning around, he walked upstairs as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this, Di Ruoge's body took action one step faster than his consciousness, and immediately ran towards the stairs.

There was only one thought left in her mind.

If, if not catch up.

Brother Yun Mo left forever.

never see him again...

Because of the temporary truce, she easily got down the stairs and chased after his figure without saying a word.

However, when it was less than ten steps away from that noble figure.

Next to Nangong Yunmo was a middle-aged man she had never seen before.

Turning around, he drew his gun directly at her.

The voice that came out sounded like a warning: "Miss Di, don't follow me any more, otherwise we won't be polite."

The sound of the bullet being loaded and the black hole of the muzzle.

And the darkness in the other party's eyes, telling her that the other party was not joking.

Di Ruoge still looked at Nangong Yunmo, stubbornly wanting to continue following.

The man walking at the front of the stairs suddenly turned around.

Under her eyes that have not yet ignited joy.

He glanced at her lightly, there was no emotion in his cold eyes, only a faint light flashed across.

She hadn't had time to see what was in his eyes.

Then I heard him say to the subordinate who drew the gun: "Let's go."

Then he turned around and went upstairs again.

Guigui's back was incredibly indifferent.

Ten steps, but it seems like a century apart.

Di Ruoge turned pale.

In the next second, he stopped and gave an order to another subordinate who stayed here.

From a distance, she couldn't hear the sound.

But he clearly saw his mouth shape.

'The next move, show no mercy. '

She froze in place as if struck by lightning.

Holding on to the handrail tightly, he watched him being surrounded and walking further and further away.

Finally disappeared around the corner.

No.

This is not her elder brother Yunmo.

not him!
Brother Yun Mo would never treat her like this!

So indifferent!

Di Ruochen saw her on the stairs with a pale face, her thin body trembling, precarious.

Panicked, he immediately went over and hugged her down.

"Ge'er, Ge'er, is everything okay?"

Di Ruoge in his arms stood firmly on the ground, but there was no expression on his face.

His eyes were full of emptiness and disbelief.

In the next second, tears rolled down that pale little face without warning.

Di Ruochen was very distressed, but after Nangong Yunmo left, the gunfight resumed immediately.

The chaotic scene was too late for him to do more.

He could only protect Di Ruoge and return to the sofa, letting her sit there properly.

Because of Nangong Yunmo's order, Falcon's offensive was much more violent than when he came in just now.

It can be said that it is not a grade at all.

Real live ammunition!
After Di Ruochen settled her down, just as he was about to join the battle, the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and connected immediately.

"Mummy?"

Xiao Fengxue's voice came from over there: "Chen'er, how are you doing now? Have you seen Yun Mo?"

Then he said: "Your father is back, and he was just about to go there, how is the situation?"

Di Ruochen pursed his lips, looked around, and then glanced at his sister who was restless and terribly quiet on the sofa.

After a while, he said, "I see, Mommy, brother Yunmo is real..."

Without saying anything later, Xiao Fengxue had already moved, and his eyes darkened.

Unstoppable disappointment came flooding in.

Di Liangxun's steady voice sounded: "Then what's going on now? Are you in a mess?"

"Shooting, the Falcon wants to devour the territory."

Di Liangxun's expression on the other end of the phone immediately darkened.

He ordered: "Send your sister back first, she has no ability to protect herself, I will send someone to support you, and I will be there later."

The gun battle was so chaotic, not to mention that Di Ruoge also met Nangong Yunmo.

She must be in a bad mood right now.

Di Ruochen immediately nodded and hung up the phone.

Look at Di Ruoge who still has no expression on the sofa.

Sighing lightly, a few strands of distress flashed across his eyes.

Pull her up from the couch.

He rubbed her head, and softened his voice as much as possible: "Ge'er, go home first, okay? Brother, I'll go back after I'm done with it."

Di Ruoge's expression was as numb as a puppet that could only breathe.

After hearing his words, it took several seconds before he nodded.

The movements are stiff.

With empty eyes, only tears kept flowing.

Di Ruochen's heart ached, he hugged her into his arms, took a last deep breath, and handed her over to his reliable bodyguard.

"Be sure to send the lady home safely."

"Yes!"

The largest box on the second floor.

Nangong Yunmo walked in surrounded by a group of people.

In the end everyone backed off and went downstairs to participate in the shootout.

Only Qian Mu was left by his side.

The box door is closed.

The man who had always been indifferent, but at this moment, his face was as pale as paper.

Even the soft lighting of the box could not conceal his loneliness.

With no outsiders, he finally couldn't help clenching his fists by his side.

Standing in the box, his back trembled slightly.

"Your Highness..."

Qian Mu looked at him in boundless pain, his eyes filled with distress.

"Your Highness, why bother..."

Nangong Yunmo sat on the sofa and closed his eyes hard.

Spit out four words: "You don't understand."

Yes, he will not understand.

That kind of pain.

Like tearing his heart apart and rebuilding it.

Repeated countless times.

Each time brought unspeakable pain.

Deeper each time.

After a while, he opened his eyes.

With a cold voice: "Go outside and see how she is doing."

Qian Mu nodded, looked at him worriedly, and then turned to go out.

As soon as he left, Nangong Yunmo was plunged into darkness.

Leaning on the sofa with her eyes closed, she was immersed in boundless pain between her brows and eyes.

After a while, Qian Mu came back.

"Your Highness, the lady was sent back, and it seems that she was not injured."

"That's good."

Nangong Yunmo responded lightly.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

But, my heart is even more empty.

That's it.

That's it.

This, he told himself, was for the best.

In this way, his little boy can live well.

Return to the normal track of her life and live well.

but……

In his mind, the image of seeing her just now flashed again and again.

In just a few days, she lost so much weight.

Haggard was written all over her little face.

Standing downstairs, she was so incredibly fragile.

Nangong Yunmo finally covered his heart, feeling the suffocating pain there.

His brows were tightly furrowed.

A few words were spoken softly and reminiscently between the lips.

darling...

my little boy...

Nangong Yunmo, who hardly ever touched alcohol, opened his eyes, stood up and poured himself a glass of vodka.

(End of this chapter)