The president's wife with one child and five treasures is the favorite of the group

Mu Jingchen thanked Dongfang Han suddenly, which made Bai Liyue very confused.

Dongfang Han stretched out his hand and held it back with Mu Jingchen.

"No thanks, you and I are brothers."

Mu Jingchen nodded his head lightly, and his thin lips curved nicely.

Dongfang Han talks about loyalty, and he is indeed a man worthy of deep friendship.

Even though he didn't remember the past, Mu Jingchen still felt that this friend was worth it.

Bai Liyue looked at him two dozen dumb, confused.

"What the hell are you two talking about?"

Mu Jingchen looked at her and said softly, "Didn't you ask me just now, where did those powerful bodyguards come from?"

When he said this, Mu Jingchen motioned her to look at Dongfang Han.

Bai Liyue suddenly realized.

Those bodyguards who are so proficient with guns and as skilled as agents belong to the Dongfang family.

No wonder.

Bai Liyue asked curiously: "When did you two get together? I remember the day Master Ling faked his death, you two were still so hostile."

Mu Jingchen and Dongfang Han laughed at the same time.

The two looked at Bai Liyue at the same time, Dongfang Han smiled and said: "Between brothers, there is no need to say too much, everything is kept silent."

After finishing speaking, Dongfang Han looked at Mu Jingchen and said, "Okay, you two will get tired of it slowly, Yahan is still waiting for news from us in Yujing Bieyuan, and she is probably already in a hurry, I have to go and get this well News to her."

Dongfang Han walked out of the funeral home with brisk steps and a faint smile on his face.

Bai Liyue was happy for Yahan, and it was obvious that Dongfang Han liked her very much.

Dongfang Han is also a rare good man.

Thinking of the fortune teller before, he said that Yahan had a peach blossom disaster, Bai Liyue smiled deeply.

It seems that this fortune teller sometimes miscalculates.

Bai Liyue turned her head and asked, "When exactly did you have contact with Dongfang Han?"

Mu Jingchen raised his eyebrows and smiled mysteriously.

"Don't forget, the Ling family has business dealings with the Dongfang family."

Bai Liyue understood immediately, it turned out that they had met for a long time.

While thinking, Mu Jingchen suddenly took her hand and held her palm tightly in his.

"Don't think about it, go, go home."

Bai Liyue followed him out of the funeral home, but didn't follow him into the car.

"You go back first, I have to find someone."

Mu Jingchen raised his eyes: "Do you know where he is?"

Bai Liyue shook her head.

"I don't know, but there is one person, she must know."

...

Jiangcheng seaside.

The sky was gloomy and cloudless.

Under the rows of reefs, the waves beat mercilessly, almost engulfing the entire coast.

On a reef more than ten meters high, stood a man covered with gauze.

Facing the sea breeze, he stood here for a long time.

Looking at the endless blue water, his eyes were empty, and he had no nostalgia for this world.

He closed his eyes, feeling the last temperature of this world.

"Mo Han!"

Luo Yuyao rushed here with Bai Liyue.

Looking at Ling Mohan's back, Luo Yuyao yelled.

Ling Mohan slowly opened his eyes, and looked back at Luo Yuyao.

Her hair was disheveled and blown up by the sea breeze, revealing that pure and moving face.

Ling Mohan closed his gaze, and moved his gaze to Bai Liyue.

"You broke your promise."

Bai Liyue promised that she would never let Luo Yuyao see him again.

Bai Liyue replied without hesitation: "Aren't you too? In the funeral parlor, you suddenly changed your mind, so we all broke our promise."

Ling Mohan smiled wryly, snorted softly, and stopped talking.

He turned his back and continued to look at the blue water.

Luo Yuyao took a few steps forward, ready to approach, but he stopped her sharply: "Don't come, you can go."

"I'm not leaving! Mo Han, you still have your father, you still have me, why can't you think about it?"

Looking at his back, Luo Yuyao's eyes gradually turned red.

Ling Mohan still didn't look back, and sighed: "I have done too many wrong things, my life has no meaning.

Yuyao, you still have a great life, don't waste time on me. "

"Mo Han, don't say that, you are still so young, even if you made a mistake, you can still change it!"

Ling Mohan suddenly turned his head and smiled softly at Luo Yuyao.

Seeing the two lines of tears running across Luo Yuyao's face, he raised his hand and put it down again.

"Yuyao, forget about me, live a good life, you still have a bright future."

The arc of the corner of his mouth became wider and wider, and his whole body fell backwards.

Bai Liyue rushed up without thinking, and grabbed his hand when he fell.

"Mo Han!"

Luo Yuyao hurried over, trying to help Bai Liyue pull Ling Mohan up.

Ling Mohan raised his head, looked at Bai Liyue, and ordered with sharp eyes: "Let go!"

"Ling Mohan, you coward, think about how arrogant and confident you were back then!

When I first joined the Secret Service, you still told me that there is hope in life, but what are you doing now?

Your father, who has been paralyzed in bed for over 20 years, is now his only hope!

When you die, your father will go with you, and Yuyao will be sad for the rest of her life. You have already killed so many people, so why can't you do something good and live to take care of them! "

Ling Mohan looked up at Luo Yuyao, tears kept falling from her eyes, but her eyes were fixed on him.

"Mo Han, Uncle Ling still needs your care, and I need you too. I know you have done a lot of wrong things, and you feel guilty.

But since you know you made a mistake, can't we work hard in the future and try our best to make up for it?If you die, you will lose everything. What do you ask Uncle Ling to do? "

Ling Mohan was silent.

He looked at the sea water rising up under his feet, which seemed to engulf him.

After taking a deep breath, he grabbed the rock with both hands, and with Bai Liyue's help, he climbed up.

Luo Yuyao threw herself into Ling Mohan's arms and hugged him tightly.

Ling Mohan patted her on the back, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't cry."

Sitting on the rock, Bai Liyue took a deep breath.

She looked at the two people in front of her with complicated eyes.

She always thought that the agent boss was cold-blooded and cruel by nature.

It seems that everyone has a gentle side, but it depends on who it is.

She stood up, looked at Luo Yuyao and said, "Okay, Master Ling is still waiting for you at home, let's go home together."

Bai Liyue didn't want to be a light bulb here, so after finishing speaking, she turned and left.

Ling Mohan suddenly stopped her.

"Why did you save me just now, don't you hate me?"

She said without hesitation: "Hate."

She stopped, and she let out a helpless sigh.

"You almost hurt my child and Jing Chen, I hate you so much, I wish I could kill you to vent my anger.

But, when will the injustice be repaid?

If I kill you, your family will hate me, and there will only be a few more sad people in the world.

Karma cycle, in fact, you have already received the punishment you deserve, so why should I be aggressive and kill you. "

Bai Liyue turned her head slightly, looked at Luo Yuyao with tears on her face, and told Ling Mohan, "Treat Yuyao well, she is a good girl."