Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 204 Gossip Queen: If there is no real hammer, what can you do to me? 32
"Hurry up, your time is limited." He urged, looking at the watch on his wrist.

"Today?" She raised her head suddenly.

"It's now." He raised his eyes to meet hers, and replied affirmatively, "I just got the news."

She hurriedly turned around and came to the telescope again, looking nervously at the man in her sight who was awakened by a basin of water.

The rain seemed to be getting heavier.

Even the lightning and thunder in the sky seemed to urge her to make a decision.

To save, or not to save?

In his sight, a man walked out from behind the people surrounding the man. He whispered something to the dying man, and the man raised his head and gave him a fierce sip!
This move seemed to anger the man, he kicked the man in the chest directly, raised his hand, took out the gun in his arms and pointed it at him! !

Shen Mo turned her head abruptly, and grabbed the front of the person behind her: "Save him."

"Yes, ma'am."

He seemed to have been waiting for her words, he raised his wrist watch and said something in a low voice, when he raised his head, he saw her pulling his front lapel, with eyes that were so nervous and searching but still refused to give in look like...

Suddenly there was a strange feeling in his heart, and before he had time to think about it, he bent down along her hand that was gripping his front, and gave her a superficial kiss on the lips.

"It has been done according to Madam's wishes."

"Bang!" A gunshot pierced the night sky almost at the same time as the lightning and thunder in the sky.

She didn't care about the smile in his eyes and the behavior of eating tofu at the moment, she hurriedly turned around to look at the situation in the binoculars, and sure enough, she saw that the back who raised the gun in her sight had already grasped her bleeding wrist, and the gun The gun had also fallen to the ground.

Sure enough, those figures she was familiar with had already entered the warehouse, surrounding the group of thugs layer by layer.

In just a few seconds, they had suppressed all those people.

Only then did she heave a sigh of relief, but the person behind her wrapped her waist, buried her head between her necks as if a little sleepy but nostalgic, greedily sucking the fragrance that belonged to her.

"Is Madam satisfied?"

Shen Mo hurriedly pushed away the people behind her, and ran out on the creaking wooden stairs.But as soon as he ran downstairs, the man grabbed his arm again.

"What are you doing?" She turned to stare at him.

"Get in the car." He raised his eyebrows: "In such a hurry, it's still raining, you really plan to run?"

Shen Mo looked at the pouring rain outside the door, silently followed him into the car with the umbrella he handed over.

The two drove to the warehouse in the mountains very quickly, Shen Mo deliberately ignored half of his shoulder that was wet by the rain, and went straight in.

The person on the seat was still awake at the moment, his eyes shifted from the people who looked like a neat army to the girl who walked in, and suddenly his calm eyes froze.

Shen Mo walked up quietly and stood in front of him.

"How could it be..." It seemed difficult for him to accept everything in front of him, and his whole body was trembling violently as he spoke.

Shen Mo looked at the familiar person in front of her, and she recognized this person since he raised his head when he raised his gun to him.

It turned out...it was the kind-hearted middle-aged man she met outside the shooting location of the variety show.

But she remained silent, she didn't know if he always knew that she was his daughter, and she didn't know if she was an abandoned son or a treasure that he hadn't found.

But what she knew was that this body without memory couldn't help but tremble in her heart as the two reunited at this moment.

(End of this chapter)