"Hmm~~~~" Ming Xi hummed, turned sideways, opened her eyes, and found that the car had stopped, "Are you here?"
The king nodded slightly, with a charming curve on his lips.
Ming Xi sat up and rubbed her groggy eyes. When she saw the men in black standing in two rows in front of her, the aloof Leng Qin, and her father and godfather with solemn expressions, her heart was shocked.
It's over!
Ming Xi subconsciously grasped Zun Wang's hand, fearing that he would disappear accidentally.
Feeling that Ming Xi's hand was shaking and her expression was nervous and flustered, the king felt a faint pain in his heart. He held her hand tightly with his back, kissed her deeply, expressed his attachment to her with a passionate and passionate kiss, and let her know
, she is the one... in his life that he is most reluctant to part with!
Xia Feng walked out of the courtyard and saw exactly this scene. His heart felt like needles pricking him, painful and ironic.
They didn't come home last night, so they must have been very affectionate and warm. When did Xi'er, who was once so reserved and conservative, become so open-minded? She actually learned to respond to others. Looking at her, she was so lost and obsessed...
No matter how reluctant he was to leave, the king still let go of Ming Xi, held her face, and looked at her affectionately for the last time. When he turned his eyes away, he said coldly and distantly, "Get out of the car."
Before Ming Xi could respond, the car door was opened by the bodyguard in black, and the two of them stepped out of the car.
"Xi'er." Ming Xi walked over quickly and pulled her. Fortunately, except for her tired look, there seemed to be nothing wrong with her.
"Mr. Xia, are you awake?" There was a faint smile on the king's lips.
"I woke up late last night." Xia Zihan looked at him deeply, "I heard you were leaving?"
"Yes." The king nodded slightly and turned to look at Minglang, "Please take good care of Xi!"
"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to her." Ming Lang was relieved in his heart, Xia Mo's conscience was still intact after all, he only really loved her if he didn't take Xi'er away.
"When...are you coming back?" Xia Zihan frowned and asked the king in a low voice.
"I won't come back. This place doesn't belong to me in the first place." The king smiled faintly, ignoring Ming Xi's tearful eyes.
"But……"
"Zihan." Minglang interrupted Xia Zihan's impulsive words and looked at him meaningfully, "Mr. Wang has his own life, so don't embarrass him anymore."
Xia Zihan's thin lips moved, wanting to say something, but in the end, nothing came out. There was a mist in his dark eyes, and reason and family affection were tugging at each other in his heart, as if he wanted to tear his heart into pieces.
Do I really have to watch Mo'er leave again? Do I want Mo'er to continue to live in that cold and scary place in the dark night? Am I unable to recognize this son in this life?
“Mr.
Because Xia Zihan was seriously injured, he was being supported by a servant. His body was staggering and unsteady. He lowered his eyes and looked at the king's hand. His heart was full of mixed feelings and all kinds of unpleasant feelings.
"Zihan." Minglang touched Xia Zihan slightly.
Xia Zihan finally slowly stretched out his hand and shook it gently with the king.
The burning temperature came from the palm of his hand, which made Xia Zihan think of Qin Xi's words again, "There is a very powerful chronic toxin in this person's blood..."
Even the blood must be controlled by others. Mo'er, my son, it's daddy who is sorry for you and made your life fall into a cold and dark hell. Daddy is strategizing in the mall and calling the shots, but why can't he save you? Daddy
It's no use, Daddy, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you...
Xia Zihan lowered his head, the corners of his lips twitched, and he looked depressed, but he held the king's hand tightly and refused to let go, so tight that it was trembling.
"Daddy..." Xia Feng came over and helped him.
Seeing Xia Zihan like this, Xia Feng felt very uncomfortable and jealous. His father, who had always been aloof and noble, had never been so low in front of others, never.
The king was also moved for a moment, and his heart felt sad, but when he saw Xia Feng, the feeling quickly subsided.
There is also a son by your side, so you won't be lonely.
The king retracted his hand and said indifferently and distantly: "Take care!"
He turned his eyes and glanced at Ming Xi with nostalgia, then turned around and walked away without waiting for anyone to respond.
"No, don't go..." Ming Xi suddenly rushed over, hugged the king's strong waist tightly from behind, buried her face in his generous back, and choked out, "You can't leave me like this, if you must
If you want to leave, take me with you."
The king was shocked. His iron heart suddenly melted under the intense heat. He could not ignore Ming Xi's plea. As long as she held him like this and said a word, his heart would immediately soften.
But... I really can't...
"Xi'er..." Minglang shouted, "Don't mess around, come here."
"No, no, Daddy, I am already his, and I want to be with him." Mingxi cried miserably. She thought she would be strong enough to face everything, but at the last moment, she finally
Can't control my feelings.
"Xi'er..." Minglang froze on the spot in shock, his mood was complicated and difficult to describe.
King Xia stared closely at Ming Xi. Everything about being holy and flawless, and such a pure princess are all fake. In just a few days, your feelings have been transferred to this person. In just one night, you have completely transformed yourself.
You gave it to him. You didn't even know how to be shameless and reserved, hugging him and begging him to take you away.
What is his magic power? Is it worth doing this?
Leng Qin frowned, and there was a bone-chilling cold light in her charming eyes. This woman always pestered the king like this, it was really a disaster.
The king's face still seemed to have no expression, his eyes were downcast, showing no emotion, but Leng Qin knew that his heart was struggling fiercely, otherwise, with his decisive character, he would not have hesitated for so long.
"You can't abandon me like this, you can't..." The more Ming Xi cried, the sadder she became. The thought of being separated from him like this and never being able to see each other again made her heart feel like it was being torn apart and she couldn't bear it.
The king slowly turned around, held Ming Xi's face, and used his hot lips to kiss away the tears on her face bit by bit. The bitterness of the tears overflowed into his heart bit by bit, making his heart feel like
Overflowing like a sea of suffering, his city of reason could no longer hold.
May be……
"King, the special plane has stopped in the South China Sea, please leave immediately." Leng Qin's cold voice broke this touching situation.
"Xi'er, listen to daddy and come here quickly. You can't go with him. You are not from the same world." Minglang felt sorry for Mingxi, but he could only be rational. Even if she had already suffered a loss, it would be better than never seeing her again.
It's a nice day.
Immediately, the sound of cars came, and twenty black Hummers were divided into two rows, driving quickly but neatly, and stopped on both sides of the road. A hundred men in black got out of the car like solemn soldiers, kneeling on one knee.
On the ground, they shouted at the same time: "The subordinates respectfully welcome the master back to the castle!"