Xiao Yinhan originally wanted to send Ye Wudao to the entrance of the alley, but Ye Wudao politely declined when she arrived at the door. She was hesitant and did not insist. When Xiao Yinhan closed the door, Ye Wudao leaned against the wall dejectedly. When his pale and bleak face gradually calmed down, he walked down the stairs. After secretly wiping the blood on the ground, his body couldn't hold on. Ouji, a great golden priest, actually attacked at the same time with five holy warriors. Just as he was about to scold Ouji, Ye Wudao thought of the scene where he gave the aphrodisiac to the Vatican Vice-Prince. He was in a much better mood. He walked into the car and closed his eyes and focused his mind. Looking at his bloody right hand, a cold and sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. You dare to be as deep as the mainland. Even if it is a strong dragon, I will beat you into an insect!

"The highest level of love lies in 'not saying', which means putting love into your heart, holding it in your mouth, and looking forward to your eyes, is more valuable and exciting than lingering on your mouth..."

Xiao Yinhan was lying on the sofa holding a book of "Love Maxims of Flowing Times". She and Xiao Pojun, who like tranquility and atmosphere, were simply two extremes. One was as quiet as water, and the other was as endless fire, burning constantly in the heart-warming battle, making the entire Chinese gang feel the shaking shock.

If in this world, Xiao Pojun can attack Ye Wudao, who is graceful for cultivation, it is Ye Wudao that hurts this sister who has been dependent on each other since childhood. Xiao Yinhan rubbed the beautifully decorated book with both hands, held the book in his chest and looked around the deserted room, muttering to himself, "Who says that if you love someone, you have to have it. Owning is not all about love. A woman who doesn't know how to give can only be a selfish ghost under the guise of love."

At this time, Xiao Yinhan received a call. She was lying on the sofa and frowned slightly to pick up the phone. She knew that he was the only man who could keep calling every day for half a year. The warm voice of the microphone seemed particularly heartwarming in this cold season. No matter what, being loved so much is a kind of happiness, and it can warm up the happiness of the whole winter.

"Yinhan, I happened to see a few very beautiful tulips on a business trip in the Netherlands this time, but it's a pity that I can't bring too many. I'll send them to you tomorrow. But I heard that tulips at home are not good for your health. If you think they are not suitable, sell them to those you like. Anyway, you can just see them."

Everyone knows that this is definitely not accidental. In fact, most of his energy is spent on searching for tulips that can make his beloved girl love.

"You will make me embarrassed." Xiao Yinhan, who was grateful, put down the book, said a little unnaturally. She knew that he was really a good man. He was almost inseparable from modern men. He was from a scholarly family and had a great achievement in the mall. He had a salary of one million yuan but never got into trouble. What's more rare is that his mother is also a regular customer in a flower shop, and she can talk to Xiao Yinhan very well. In the eyes of outsiders, they are the most suitable couple.

"Okay, I'll thank you first. Then I'll give your mother a few pots of bonsai I made myself tomorrow." Xiao Yinhan didn't seem to want to accept his tulips for nothing.

A faint sigh came from the other end of the phone. After a regular and regular inquiries about the well-being, Xiao Yinhan finally heard him say goodbye with relief. This kind of feeling is still burdened. Both parties picked up the book "Love Maximum of Flowing Years". Xiao Yinhan looked at the photo with his younger brother Xiao Pojun in the middle of the book and showed a gratifying smile, "It is indeed a bit regrettable to meet a good man but don't love him, but that's all."

Ye Wudao treated the wound a little in a hospital controlled by the princelings and returned to the Ye family villa without showing any expression. When Lin Aocang and the Wolf King saw the terrible scar, even though they had been through the battlefield for a long time, they felt a tragic chill. Although Ye Wudao did not tell any of the reasons and details of the battle, the two kings who knew Ye Wudao's strong strength understood that this level of competition must have an amazing inside story. In fact, the result of this battle was introduced to Europe as quickly as possible, triggering a series of domino effects.

The Vatican Church has imposed the most strict blockade on the vice-ruling of the Inquisition, Ouce's unauthorized action result. All the family chaebols and underworld giants in Europe who were once ravaged by the shadow cold front have begun a new round of ready-to-go. The mainland of China, which is already undercurrent, needs to undergo a large-scale infiltration this time. I really don't know what the Dragon Gang, who has always chosen to retreat because "non-my race will have different hearts" knows that Ye Wudao not only brought her a Japanese underworld, but also a large number of unknown forces in Europe, would feel what he thought after knowing that Ye Wudao not only brought her a Japanese underworld, but also a large number of unknown forces in Europe.

"I don't know what the prince's intentions are for this operation. You must know that the elite troops of the War Soul Hall and the Blood Wolf Hall were originally secretly transferred to Shenzhen. Such sudden changes can easily reveal the established target. Alas, it seems that the hidden opponent this time is quite good."

Lin Aocang stood in front of the railing on the top floor of the hospital and looked at Ye Wudao's calm and calm back and said lightly. Although he was known as the little prince of the prince and had a very good foundation and prestige among the new generation of members, everyone knew that Lin Aocang could only live in Ye Wudao's shadow, especially when Ye Wudao used the rebellion to cut off all the retreat routes of Lin Aocang, he had no chance again.

"We just need to simply and cleanly execute the orders issued by the prince. You don't need to worry about other things. Remember to be subordinates, and the most important thing is to do your duty."

"Are you still afraid that I will rebel?"

Lin Aocang sneered, he was not as good as Xiao Pojun, good at fighting, nor as good as a phoenix, nor as sharp as a wolf king. He actually didn't have much real power within the princeling party. The three groups of Sun, Moon and Stars, he could contact the most illusory star group, a platform completely based on interests. In addition, the status of the core members of the older generation of princelings such as Li Xuanhuang could not be shaken at all, and Lin Aocang was in a very embarrassing position. If he had not made contributions in the princeling rebellion planned by Ye Wudao, he believed that when Li Xuanhuang, Fei Lian and others came back, he would have been completely undermined.

"Rebellion, hum, I can settle it if you rebel. Lin Aocang, I am looking forward to it." The Wolf King smiled generously and ignored Lin Aocang, who looked blue and white, walked straight down the rooftop.

"What a pretty good slave!"

Lin Aocang's expression was gloomy, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was cold and cold.

There was a mysterious atmosphere filled with the sky that was so strong that it could not be dissolved.

The wounded Ye Wudao returned to the villa but saw everyone sitting in the living room on the first floor looking at him, sitting calmly on the sofa opposite Yang Ningbing and smiling brightly. He knew that when doing bad things are exposed or scandals are exposed, the most important thing is righteousness. For example, if the affair is revealed, it is clearly your secret meeting with your old lover, but in frightened, he foolishly brought you into your wife and sister's secret, and then you will be completely helpless.

You should not be too ill-equity or taste when you are a bad person. If you can steal things, you can steal your heart after stealing things. That is the realm.

Ye Hetu, who was pretending to read a magazine, stared at Ye Wudao like a monster, and said to himself: "This time I was once again beaten by the goddess of luck. The boy is worthy of being my son. If he can survive, he is a real strong man. It's not bad." He seemed to be relieved, stretched his waist lazily and shook his head slowly and walked up the stairs. Finally, he slapped Yang Ningbing's corner of his mouth and gave Ye Wudao an evil smile that gloated.

Ye Wudao looked at Liu Qing'er. The corners of the girl's mouth were slightly raised and she shrugged quietly without help. She was very cute. She was the kind of woman who slowly made you feel very good. Her eyes could speak and felt a little weak, but she would never break. She was weak but had the strongest resilience. This contradiction was the same as Ye Wudao's frivolous but had the most persistent belief.

Yang Ningbing and Yang Suning, who was obviously standing on the same front of his sister, took out the expression facing the TV screen and stared at Ye Wudao who knew something was wrong. Every time Yang Suning didn't help Ye Wudao would have hopeless thoughts. After all, he had no way to face his mother. Ye Wudao's all conspiracies and tricks were not used under Yang Ningbing's eyes. He could only stammer and pretend to be stupid and hoped to get away with it.

Could it be that she was the sequelae of the Kong family dinner in Shanghai because of Xia Shiyun's incident, or that the National Security Bureau caught the princelings' handle? Although Yang Ningbing was very doting on Ye Wudao, those were all irrelevant little things, and there was absolutely no ambiguity in major events, so what the playboy, Ye Wudao, must have received the most complete and systematic education.

"At least let me know how I died, right?" Ye Wudao looked at Yang Ningbing and said pitifully.

"I just knew that you were not afraid of hot." Yang Suning, who was the first to break the deadlock, chuckled. It seemed that she still had no idea to add to the injustice this time.

"There is a woman I would never imagine who called you." Yang Ningbing said helplessly and knocked Ye Wudao's head.
Chapter completed!