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Hearing Mingyue’s replies, Wuming curled up the corner of his mouth sneeredly. He had fantasized about the meeting of countless girls at his own, some excitement, some excitement, some gains from loss, but he did not expect that it would be like this - the pain was so painful.
"Feng, I didn't expect to see you again!"
Finally, Mingyue took a deep breath, her reason returned, and she finally decided to make things clear. Although fate was a mess, it seemed that everything was willed by God.
"Do you don't want to see me, or have you forgotten me?"
Zhan Xuanfeng curled up the corner of his mouth mockingly, and the cold and wounded light in his eyes, because what he saw from Mingyue's eyes was a deep escape and unwilling to face it, which he would never accept.
Mingyue smiled bitterly, put Yanyan down from her arms, and then held his hand and said, "Xuan Feng, if we talk about our affairs, I'm afraid we can't finish it for three days and three nights. You are sure to continue to follow us here.
Did I say it?"
Mingyue has now regained her calmness and indifference.
Although she was still in pain.
In the past, he was always the most rational one, but now Zhan Xuanfeng knows that he has no slight rationality. His teeth were clenched tightly, and the veins on the hand holding the armchair leaked out. From the moment he saw the bright moon, he saw the bright moon
The initial shock finally subsided slowly, and Mingyue's reaction made him feel ridiculous and pathetic.
The eyes finally moved to the child that Mingyue was holding, that is, Yanyan, a cold and extremely handsome child.
"You got married and had children with another man, right?"
Zhan Xuanfeng regained his usual coldness, squinted his eyes and looked at Yanyan with a condescending attitude.
Mingyue felt bitter in her heart, but she did not escape after all. She held Yanyan's hand and said, "Yes!"
"Why?"
Zhan Xuanfeng stared at Mingyue, as if he was about to hear an answer from her mouth, crossing time and space, pursuing hardships, and chasing her, he was facing such a result, and he was unwilling to accept it.
Mingyue opened her mouth and finally sighed. She took a step forward and looked at the man who was once loved by her and was lofty.
"Xuan Feng, I'm not me anymore!"
This sentence is so mysterious, but some people understand it, such as Cang Xuanfeng and Mingyue.
These people were seen as people with stories, and their charming eyes looked up and down the faces of Mingyue and Zhan Xuanfeng, full of curiosity and exploration.
"Xuan Feng? Then who is he?"
Finally, Mei said in confusion and looked at Cang Xuanfeng who was standing there with Nuonuo in his arms.
Cang Xuanfeng is the dignified Prince Wing, everyone here knows that although he is a little crazy now.
"Mingyue, why do you call him Zhan Feng? How many Zhan Fengs are there in your heart!"
Cang Xuanfeng's eyes began to dissipate again, and the little Nuonuo in her arms had a pale face and said nothing. She was really scared by the moment.
Listening to Cang Xuanfeng's words, Wuming in the wheelchair slowly raised his eyes, looked at Cang Xuanfeng with Bingmouth, shocked, and then he seemed to understand something and sneered.
"Is it him? Is it him? Is it him?"
One or three questions, Wuming had the answer in his heart the moment he saw Cang Xuanfeng. Although this man seemed to have experienced some vicissitudes, his appearance was definitely exactly the same as him.
He used to be unable to speak or retreat, but he also knew about this matter called Cang Xuanfeng and Liu Mingyue. This was the thing he cared about the most, and the thing he paid the most attention to in his abandoned life.
The shocking change seemed to happen in an instant. I saw Wuming's eyes suddenly burst out from his fierce and fierce light. When his wrist moved, a pistol appeared in his hand.
Exquisite, only as big as a palm, but it has amazing lethality.
The gun was pointed at Cang Xuanfeng. No one knew what it was. Only Mingyue and Shushuang. Their eyes were wide open. This long-lost weapon had not appeared in their lives for a long time. This is not the twenty-first century.
So suddenly, my first reaction was to be surprised and knew that the gunshots were heard...
"Bang……!"
The bang bang made people's eardrums hot, and a muffled groan was heard, and then all eyes were focused on Cang Xuanfeng's legs. He knelt on one knee, and a large piece of blood was blooming there.
Oh my God!
What secret weapon is this, what happened?
Look at the man in the wheelchair. He could hardly see the things in his hand in his palm. Only white smoke came out. What was this? Why did Cang Xuanfeng get hurt with a bang?
What's going on?
Everyone was shocked and confused.
Even Cang Xuanfeng didn't know what was going on, and he only felt the severe pain from his knees. He held Nuonuo's hand and unconsciously let go. Nuonuo was free and rushed to the bright moon at once.
This child who had never cried, ran into Mingyue's arms and his eyes turned red. Even when he was precocious, he was scared by this scene. And the strangeness in Cang Xuanfeng's monster really shocked Xiao Nuonuo.
arrive.
"It's him!"
Zhan Xuanfeng's voice sounded gloomy and cold. He blew the muzzle, his eyes were cold without a trace of temperature, and the red scarf flying on his neck seemed a little bloodthirsty at this moment.
pistol.
Mingyue was not surprised to see it in Zhan Xuanfeng's hands at this moment. He was a military genius in his previous life. Not to mention building a pistol, even building a tank, Mingyue believed that he could do it because he had this strength.
At this moment, the cold man in front of him mixed with the strict man in his mind.
"Oh my God! The leader is angry! Pistol! Mingyue! I don't know what the leader has and how many secret weapons! He is so fierce that he actually shoots at himself and is not ruthless!"
She said softly, her heart trembled, Cang Xuanfeng was his previous life! With the same face, he actually shot him with a bang. This was such a great scene.
In the refreshing heart, Zhan Xuanfeng's image has always been very tall.
Even some admiration was extremely happy because of the shot he fired.
"Who are you?"
Severe pain often makes people's rationality clearer. This shot awakened Cang Xuanfeng's mind. He stared at Wuming in the wheelchair like a broken wolf. He wanted to stand up hard several times, but the legs came from
The severe pain was so clear. What kind of weapon was this? It actually penetrated the bones. A bloody blood hole appeared on his legs, and it hurt people in a blink of an eye.
He had never seen such a powerful and weird weapon.
"Xuan Feng, why are you doing this? If you have any resentment, you come to me. This person is already very miserable now. I hope you can let him go!"
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