godmother

In the past, as a professional killer, Lan Qiao could only kill in a split second, and most of the time it was a long wait.The process of waiting was boring, but I had to concentrate on it and put my energy into it.Smoking became the best medicine for refreshing the mind, one after another, until the prey finally appeared in sight and killed with one blow.

Nangong Yu took the cigarette for her, dumbfounded, "I didn't say that you are not allowed to smoke, but don't smoke too much in a day like before."

Nangong Yu was a little depressed, wondering if he was controlling Lan Qiao too strictly, she was no longer his subordinate.

Uncle Chen also laughed. This scene is like the husband next door who has strict control over his wife. He loves his wife like his life but is afraid of guilt. When his wife gets angry, her expression changes immediately.

Lan Qiao paid the money, and the two were about to leave when a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy rushed in, grabbed Uncle Chen by the collar with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other, as if he was about to punch Uncle Chen hard. The gesture on the face.

"Damn old man, how long has it taken to hand in the money? It has been delayed for two or three months. Don't you take our boss seriously and seek death!" the young man asked angrily, with a bit of ferocity in his eyes.

Seeing the boy coming in, Uncle Chen's expression changed instantly. Now that the boy was holding him tightly by the collar, his face was even reddened, as if he was having difficulty breathing.

Lan Qiao and Nangong Yu looked at each other, and the protection fee came.Nangong Yu hides his name here, he just wants to live a normal life, and he doesn't want to cause trouble, especially he doesn't want to have anything to do with gangsters.

Without Nangong Yu's order, Lan Qiao naturally wouldn't make a move.

Seeing that Nangong Yu and the two hadn't left yet, the boy pointed at Lan Qiao in a bad tone and said, "You, why don't you take this cripple and get the hell out of here!"

Before the boy finished speaking, the hand that was pointing at Lan Qiao clicked and dislocated.

The boy didn't see clearly how Lan Qiao came to him in an instant from two meters away, let alone how Lan Qiao held his wrist in an instant. When he reacted, there was a sharp pain in his wrist, which was red and swollen .

The boy broke out in cold sweat from the pain, let go of Uncle Chen's collar, and punched Lan Qiao in the face.

This time, the young man also didn't see clearly, in a blink of an eye, his arm was twisted behind his back, and his body was firmly pressed to the ground, unable to move.

"Let go of me! You guys are new here, don't ask around, who is my boss! You messed with me, and you can't eat it!" The young man was full of momentum and aggressive, even though he lay on the ground, Embarrassed.

"Apologize." Lan Qiao ordered.

The boy was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to realize that the woman's sudden outburst was because he called the woman in the wheelchair "disabled".

"Isn't what I said the truth? You ask her to come down and take a few steps?" The boy laughed mockingly.

Lan Qiao's face darkened, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Joe, let him go." Nangong Yu stopped him.From the beginning to the end, Nangong Yu's face was as usual, neither angry nor angry, calm and calm, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Nangong Yu never cared about the opinions of outsiders. The only thing that could stab her was the knife of her relatives.

Lan Qiao let go, and the boy got up from the ground, and threatened Lan Qiao with an ugly face, "You are smart, just wait for me!"

Lan Qiao didn't say anything, but silently returned to Nangong Yu's side.

Seeing Lan Qiao's cold eyes, the young man unconsciously took two steps back, and before leaving, he put down his cruel words, "Damn old man, you are lucky today, I will give you another week, if you don't hand over the money, I will take the brother Your store is smashed!"

The boy finally left. Uncle Chen sat down on the stool with limp legs, his face turned pale, and he lit a cigarette to himself. The hand holding the cigarette was trembling, "I'm really sorry to cause you trouble today." Now, you two girls should pay attention to safety, and don't go out these few nights."

When the two left, Uncle Chen gave them a box of milk and a box of room temperature yogurt as a thank you.

After returning home, Lan Qiao put the things on the table, pushed Nangong Yu into the study, knelt down on one knee, lowered her head and admitted her mistake, "Miss, I was impulsive today."

I was impulsive twice, and I shouldn't have acted without the order of the eldest lady, let alone murderous intentions under the impulsive anger. If the eldest lady hadn't stopped it in time, it would definitely cause trouble and expose the traces.

Lan Qiao is not an impulsive person, the killer and his party need absolute calmness, and she has always kept this principle in mind, but today...

No matter whether she was in a high position in the past or fell into the bottom of the valley now, Lan Qiao has always been by her side, never leaving her, and sacrificing her life to protect her.Nangong Yu felt soft in his heart, wrapped his arms around Lan Qiao's neck, and pressed a deep kiss on his forehead.

In the past ten years, they lived and died together. The friendship between the two has already surpassed that of ordinary lovers.

In the early morning, the bright sunlight slanted into the floor-to-ceiling windows, Nangong Yu opened his eyes, lying on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze.

How many years haven't I been so leisurely and undisciplined like now, sleeping until I wake up naturally, regardless of tomorrow's affairs today, leisurely and leisurely, my bones are about to be lazy.

Lan Qiao still maintains her old habit of going out for a morning run early in the morning, and then going home to take a cold shower, then making breakfast and waiting for the eldest lady to wake up.

"Are you awake?" Seeing Nangong Yu who was still in a daze, Lan Qiao smiled lightly and leaned over to touch Nangong Yu's lips lightly.

Nangong Yu felt as if a feather had gently brushed her lips, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally woke up slowly under the good morning kiss.

In the past, he was busy with affairs and trivial matters in the gang, like a spinning top that couldn't stop for a moment, but now he was suddenly free and had nothing to do all day long. On the contrary, Nangong Yu felt uncomfortable and couldn't cheer up anything.

A plate of fried eggs, a slice of toast, and a hot latte.Nangong Yu likes to drink coffee very much. The mellow aroma of milk combined with the slight astringency of coffee beans creates a wonderful rich aroma.For this reason, Lan Qiao bought a coffee machine and a milk frother, and tried to learn how to pour coffee.

A maple leaf is like the fiery red color outside the window. The latte art is so beautiful that Nangong Yu is reluctant to drink it.When Lan Qiao first started learning latte art, she couldn't even make the simplest patterns well, but now she can change the pattern and don't repeat it every day.

Beautiful things always make people feel happy, just like the exquisite maple leaves in Nangong Yu's eyes, just like Lan Qiao's eyes who don't apply makeup but are still refreshing and refined.

"What are you thinking about?" Lan Qiao looked at the man who was still in a daze, half loving and half helpless.

"The sun is so nice today, I want to go out for a walk." Taking a sip, the maple leaf garland disappeared instantly. Nangong Yu felt a little disappointed, and couldn't help looking forward to tomorrow's garland pattern.

"It happens that the refrigerator is empty, and I will stop by the supermarket later."

Lan Qiao took away the empty plate, and the sound of splashing water came from the kitchen. Looking at Lan Qiao's back, Nangong Yu felt at home for the first time.

Ten years ago, Nangong Yu gave a home to Lan Qiao, who was dying. Ten years later, Lan Qiao gave a home to Nangong Yu, who had betrayed his relatives and was disheartened.

I don't know who redeemed who, it seems that it has been preordained in the dark.

The scenery along the road is beautiful, the trees are shady, and the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus fills his nostrils. Nangong Yu only feels that his cuffs are stained with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.The supermarket is not far from the community. Lan Qiao pushed Nangong Yu and walked for 10 minutes.

Nangong Yu likes sweets, so he bought a lot of cloud leg mooncakes, egg yolk crisps, and some nuts.At some point, a shopping cart rushed over from the opposite side, and suddenly bumped into Nangong Yu's direction.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lan Qiao pushed the wheelchair away.Nangong Yu looked up and saw that he was an acquaintance, Uncle Chen, the owner of the convenience store.

Uncle Chen was pushing a shopping cart, and a five or six-year-old girl was sitting in the cart. She had a small face carved in pink and jade, and her big eyes were black and white.

The little girl was sitting in the shopping cart, swinging her legs, she was very lively and cute, with a sweet smile on her little face, she turned her head and asked curiously, "Grandpa, aren't only children allowed to sit in the cart?" ? Why is this sister also sitting in the car, is she as unwilling to walk on the ground as Lele?"

Lan Qiao's face darkened slightly.

Uncle Chen was a little embarrassed, and apologized, "I'm really sorry, children are not sensible."

Nangong Yu smiled and didn't care.

"Why doesn't Lele want to walk?"

"Lele is tired from walking and her feet hurt. Where's my sister?"

"My sister is in pain too."

"Oh." Lele bit her finger and nodded half-understanding.

Seeing Nangong Yu calmly talking about her pain, Lan Qiao's hand pushing the wheelchair tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again.

Lele seems to like Nangong Yu very much, and has been pestering her all the way. After leaving the supermarket, Lele still doesn't want to walk by herself, but wants her sister to hug her. The meat ball was hugged in his arms.

Lan Qiao pushed a large and small wheelchair in one hand, and carried two large shopping bags in the other. Uncle Chen was very sorry, and even though it was already very difficult for him to carry a big bag, he offered to help Lan Qiao carry some. Qiao shook his head and declined Uncle Chen's offer.

The weight, which is a bit difficult for ordinary girls, is not a problem for Lan Qiao, who is accustomed to weight training all year round.

Uncle Chen originally wanted to say something, but after being rejected by Lan Qiao, he didn't know how to speak. Lan Qiao's cold demeanor made Uncle Chen a little uneasy. Open your mouth.

Nangong Yu had already sensed that Uncle Chen had something to say. He had heard that Uncle Chen's wife suddenly fell ill and was sent to the hospital in the middle of the night. When he saw Lele today, he roughly guessed it in his heart.

When they arrived at the entrance of the community, Uncle Chen picked Lele up from Nangong Yu's arms, and Lele sweetly called her sister goodbye. Just as they were about to part, Uncle Chen finally couldn't help but said, "That... Hope you guys can do me a favor."