Two cute babies: Mr. Si loves his wife too much

Although he lost his temper fiercely, Saiyan held the phone and thought about it. Shi Xiaoyu was not the kind of person who would lose the chain at a critical moment, so he woke up instantly and was about to explain when he heard another voice from the opposite side. There were deep voices, "Brother Yan, I work for President Chu, and I can't help myself in many cases. I really can't do what you told me, but I can guarantee that I will give you everything within my ability." Reveal some crucial news!"

A moment later, Shi Xiaoyu's helpless and apologetic voice came over the phone.

"Little Yu, listen to me, my brother has never asked you for anything these years, but... this time the situation is very special, Xiao Ai may want to find a quiet place to settle with the past, you understand what this is mean?

Just like the whale in the sea, at the end of life, just find a secluded place and wait for the last moment!

I... I really can't live without him, the only person I can count on now is you!I beg you. Can you do me one last favor? "

Sai Yan was extremely sad, his voice kept trembling, at this moment, he who was always proud and confident had no choice but to bow his head to reality, had to beg Shi Xiaoyu for help, just for the woman he loved the most.

"Brother Yan, it's not that I don't want to, it's really impossible." After saying this, Shi Xiaoyu hung up the phone directly, without giving Sai Yan a chance to speak again.

And Saiyan listened to the bursts of busy voices coming from the phone, and stayed where he was for a while. He survived the hail of bullets, but he couldn't accept this reality. Shi Xiaoyu was a brother who went through life and death with him. Could it be so thin?
Is it due to reality?Or is it human nature?
Sai Yan couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.

Staring blankly at the phone in his hand, Sai Yan's mood fell to the bottom in an instant, and his whole body was hunched over, no longer as confident and upright as usual, but replaced by a face full of vicissitudes and fatigue.

The decadence and hangover of the past few days left him with sunken eyes, unshaven beard, and no energy at all. At this moment, he was sitting motionless on the bed like a thousand-year-old mummy, with no life in sight.

After hesitating for a long time, Sai Yan silently picked up the phone and pressed Si Mohan's number, but he couldn't make up his mind when it came to the last call button.

In fact, it's not that Sai Yan is shameless, and it's not that he doesn't care about Ai Nien's safety. He knows better than anyone that at this time, time is money, and if he hesitates for a second, Ai Nien's danger will increase by one point, but he The debt to Si Mohan has been deeply engraved in his mind, and there is no way to face it calmly.

Wouldn't it be boring to ask Si Mohan for help at this time?

But Sai Yan, who has always been calm and calm, ignored one thing. Even Shi Xiaoyu knew about Ai Nien's whereabouts, so how could Si Mohan not have received the news?
It's something he's never had before to act in disarray.

After a long while, Sai Yan stood up in a daze, took some clothes and put them on, and ran out in a hurry. He still chose to be alone and give it a go. Before he left, he took a last look at this cozy nest, his eyes flickering .