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Chang Yuan drove steadily, and his thoughts were clear. Obviously, from a rational point of view, Chang Yuan's going back would do him more good than harm.

There are dangers to gain, and Song Hui has already started to think about how to help Chang Yuan return to Chang's house.

Suddenly, an emergency brake came on, and Song Hui's upper body tilted sharply. Just when he was about to complain about Chang Yuan's mediocre driving skills, Chang Yuan got out of the car quickly.

Only then did Song Hui realize that after walking around for a long time, Chang Yuan returned to the original place.

What kind of plane is this!

He put his hands on the car door and was about to get out of the car when he saw Cheng Xionglin rushing down from the taxi, like a passionate teddy, he threw himself into Chang Yuan's arms without hesitation, and the two embraced tightly Together.

Song Hui put down his hand to open the door, took out a cigarette from the box on the car, and lit it silently.

Chapter 50 (Part [-])

After getting off the taxi, Cheng Xionglin ran into Chang Yuan's arms, lowered his head, and sobbed softly in her arms for a long, long time.

In this situation, Chang Yuan didn't know what to say, she could only hug her tightly, and wiped her tears with one hand, but Cheng Xionglin tilted his head to avoid her, and buried himself on her shoulder , The hair of the two was entangled with each other, and after being wet with tears, it stuck to Cheng Xionglin's cheek like black vines.

There was a soft sobbing sound beside her ear, and Chang Yuan's heart softened, thinking that if Cheng Xionglin continued to show weakness to her, she might really change her mind.

Cheng Xionglin's tears flowed silently until they wet Chang Yuan's shoulders. When the night wind blew, the wet cloth became even colder, sticking to her face like a basin of cold water wrapped around her face, always clinging She stays awake.

"Chang Yuan, will you come back to me?" Cheng Xionglin's voice was already hoarse from crying, and his words were like being stabbed with sharp pain, "Will you?"

"I will." Chang Yuan nodded firmly, "I will."

"Then you have to contact me regularly, you have to give me red envelopes no matter what the festival is, and you have to video with me every weekend." Cheng Xionglin desperately swallowed the sadness in his throat, counting one by one, "No matter where you are You can only be good to me alone. When you hear my good news or bad news, you must come to me immediately to confirm. I dreamed that I would secretly tell me. If Song Hui and I fall into the water, you can only save me Once the Chang family collapses, you will come to me, no matter how much I beat you, scold you and drive you away, you will come back to me."

Cheng Xionglin looked up at her, waiting for her to give a definite answer, his nose was already red from crying, and his eyelids and cheekbones were full of pitiful water.

Chang Yuan lowered her head to kiss her eyes, Cheng Xionglin still dodged stubbornly and looked at her persistently, she would obey Chang Yuan in everything, as long as Chang Yuan agreed to her flustered heart, as long as Chang Yuan was willing Give her your heart at this very moment.

Her throat was swollen, filled with countless soreness, and Chang Yuan's eye sockets gradually turned red: "I promise you."

Cheng Xionglin refused to let go: "You repeat it."

Chang Yuan obeyed her unconditionally: "After the separation, I, Chang Yuan, will contact Cheng Xionglin regularly, tell her the good and the bad, and send red envelopes to her on big and small festivals. Hearing her rumors is good or bad. I believe her unconditionally. If I dream of her, I will tell her immediately, and I will return to her as soon as the Chang family's affairs are over. No matter how much she beats me and scolds me to drive me away, I will stick to her like a shameless plaster. "

Cheng Xionglin still stared at her with a pair of red rabbit eyes: "No more?"

Chang Yuan turned her head to peek at the off-road vehicle hidden in the night in the distance, and continued to promise: "If Song Hui and you fall into the water, I will only save you."

After listening to what she wanted to hear, Cheng Xionglin slowly closed her eyelids to calm down the sadness in her heart, she just closed her eyes and raised her face, and said to Chang Yuan: "Then you can kiss your daughter now." My friend, don't lose her."

It's exactly the same as the wedding vows, like a heavy hammer hitting Chang Yuan's heart. Her Lin Bao could easily affect her mind if she didn't speak, but now this provocative design made her feel even more turbulent Sea làng.

Why do women like romantic rituals in love, because the other party is willing to spend unimaginable thoughts on you for you, which is worth remembering for a lifetime.

Chang Yuan lowered her head slowly, and kissed Cheng Xionglin's eyelids with great care.

The words have been said, and it is time to go.

Cheng Xionglin reluctantly opened his eyes and wanted to take half a step back, but Chang Yuan clasped her waist tightly, closed his eyes and kissed her lips earnestly.

When their lips rubbed against each other, it was like cuddling, like relying, like lingering, Cheng Xionglin opened his mouth slightly, the two of them depended on each other, the wet kiss even made the hearts of both parties wet.

The kiss between the two was very slow and not intense, like a long stream of water that would not dry up. From a distance, it seemed that the two were comforting each other at the neck.

Cheng Xionglin took the lead to push Chang Yuan away, took a deep look at her, turned his back, walked to the waiting taxi, and added: "Be safe, Chang Yuan. One day, I will be back."

After finishing speaking, she got into the taxi, and this time she really left, without looking back, everyone has her situation, everyone has her responsibility, she has it, Chang Yuan has it.

Chang Yuan stood there and watched her leave for a long, long time.

Song Hun held the sparking smoke between his fingers, and his mind was a little empty. He watched the two women hugging on the side of the road tiredly. He kept silent and let himself think about nothing. Until Cheng Xionglin left, Chang Yuan was still there. Dazed outside, he just put out the cigarette, got out of the car, and walked to Chang Yuan: "Are you still going to Binshui West Road?"

Chang Yuan shook her head: "Go back to the old house left by my mother."

Song Hui didn't know what the two of them said, and he didn't care. He went straight back to the car, and Chang Yuan followed behind. He spontaneously sat in the back seat of the car and lay down on the seat without any fighting spirit.

Song Hui started the car, and there was still a faint smell of tobacco in the car, but Chang Yuan obviously didn't notice it, so he didn't have to plead guilty.

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Cheng Xionglin didn't go home, but went straight to Xiong's house, got off the taxi at the security gate, and the cold wind blew through her bones mercilessly.

There is still a long distance from the security gate to the bear's house, but this time, she was the only one walking alone.

The high heels under her feet hurt her feet, but she still walked forward step by step.

If Chang Yuan wants to sneak into Chang's house, there will be countless dangers in the future, she can't be a burden, she can't be a drag, she needs to be stronger and more capable of protecting Chang Yuan under her wings.

She has to be strong, so strong that no matter how many people question Chang Yuan, she can bear the consequences, and blindly trust and follow her blindly.

In the middle of the night, the compound of the military region was dark and solemn, and Cheng Xionglin's thin figure walked firmly forward step by step.

He knocked on the door of Xiong's house, and the driver who opened the door was the driver of Xiong's house. Seeing Cheng Xionglin, he froze for a moment, and shouted to the brightly lit living room of Xiong's house: "Madam, Miss Biao is back."

Cheng Xionglin was startled by his yelling, the cold wind blew her face pale, and looked behind the driver suspiciously, only to see her aunt walking out quickly, even the cousin behind her couldn't hold her back.

In a few seconds, the eldest aunt walked up to her.

"Auntie..." Cheng Xionglin weakly raised his head to call out.

The eldest aunt had a ferocious face, raised her palm high, and slapped Cheng Xionglin's right cheek fiercely. Her face, which was originally pale as paper, instantly turned red, and her whole head was turned away due to excessive force.

Cheng Xionglin felt his head was buzzing, and he heard her mother rushing over, hugging her tightly, scolding her aunt, crying, why did she beat her daughter.

The eldest aunt cursed and said that Cheng Xionglin was a white-eyed wolf, and that the spies brought back killed her own uncle.

Her uncle's status is high and dangerous, and now the accused is mobilizing his privileges to disrupt the business world, and his subordinates wounded people with guns, all these crimes are suppressed, and even if they don't die, they will be scraped into skin.

Is that how she acts as a niece?