It seems every ti, when she hopes to see him, for whatever reason, at any location, he can appear just in ti.
She almost suspects that Nangong Yaoling is like so guardian deity in her life.
Always appearing at the most critical monts.
She used to think that the only one who could protect her was Nan Mo. But gradually, Nangong Yaoling had already replaced Nan Mo.
Invading her life.
But the difference is, this ti, the one actively leaving is not Nan Mo... but her.
She thought back to when Nan Mo left, to all the tornt she had endured over the years, and suddenly felt that inflicting the sa pain on Nangong Yaoling might be too cruel.
However, thinking of the child in her womb, the balance in her heart tilted slightly.
Only half a year... only half a year, right? When her body stabilizes, when everything recovers, can she still make a new choice?
It’s just... she doesn’t know, will Nangong Yaoling be willing to wait for her?
"Prince Nangong, we et again." Situ Yan speaks softly, breaking the rigid atmosphere, stepping forward and casually pulling Xia Xiaonuan behind himself.
Seeing Xiaonuan and Nangong Yaoling gazing at each other with deep affection, he feels infuriated, wishing to kill.
Nangong Yaoling’s gaze falls on Situ Yan’s face, his expression unchanged, but the corners of his lips lift into a cold smile.
"Situ Yan, last ti I let you escape, consider yourself lucky, yet you dare to appear in front of again."
Situ Yan suddenly laughs, laughing with pride and arrogance.
He suddenly extends his hand, Qin Yi’s face changes drastically, quickly reaching into his clothes, ready to pull out his gun.
However, Situ Yan’s hand only lands on Nangong Yaoling’s shoulder.
With a cold sneer: "Your subordinates are just a bunch of timid mice, people like this want to lock up Situ Yan? Prince Nangong... is there no one left in your Nangong Family?"
Qin Yi’s eyes flash with indignant anger as he rushes forward, swiftly drawing his gun, pressing it against Situ Yan’s abdon: "Situ Yan... you’re simply courting death!"
Xia Xiaonuan’s face changes: "Don’t!"
Nangong Yaoling seeing Xia Xiaonuan’s expression, a trace of pain flashes in his eyes.
"Qin Yi, let him go." Nangong Yaoling looks at Xia Xiaonuan and says.
Qin Yi’s face changes slightly, unwillingly glaring at Situ Yan, silently retracting the gun.
Situ Yan extends his hand, tidying his clothes, with a raised eyebrow and a smile: "Prince Nangong really is a smart man, knowing how to assess the situation!" In a place like the airport where people co and go, if Qin Yi fires the gun, then even if sothing happens to him, the Nangong Family would probably get into big trouble.
This is not like Europe, even the cri of privately possessing firearms is enough for the Nangong Group to suffer! And over the years, there have been countless groups and companies suppressed by the Nangong Group.
Naturally, they’ve made quite a few enemies. If, at that ti, so long-prepared individuals strike from behind, Nangong Yaoling would really be in big trouble!
Nangong Yaoling steps forward: "Situ Yan... don’t be too pleased with yourself, if I want to destroy you, it’s just a matter of ease." As Nangong Yaoling finishes, before he can react, he suddenly grabs his collar and lands a fierce punch on his face.
Situ Yan imdiately retaliates, rushing forward instantly to deliver a punch to Nangong Yaoling.
In an instant, the two n start fighting.
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