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"Qingcheng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late!" Ye Tian put his arms around Mo Qingcheng, full of guilt. He once dominated the battlefield, and his record is unparalleled. If he can't even protect his wife, what is the use of these military achievements?
Mo Qingcheng hugged Ye Tian and stopped talking, but her delicate body was still trembling violently, obviously overly frightened, it took a long time to calm down, seeing Ye Tian's face covered in blood, she felt distressed for a while.

She knew that the wound on Ye Tian's head was hit by her with a wine bottle.

"Does it hurt?" Mo Qingcheng stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, his hand was stained with blood.

"It's far from distressed!" To Ye Tian, ​​this kind of injury is nothing at all, and distress is the main thing, because he knows very well that if he comes a step later, the consequences will be disastrous.

At this time, Gao Shaoyang, Mu Canghai, and Duan Kun all arrived. When they saw Mo Qingcheng in Ye Tian's arms, they finally let go of their hearts. Thank God, sister-in-law is fine, otherwise Su Hai would be bloodied tonight.

"Brother Kun, Uncle, it's great that you are here, kill him, kill him!" Mu Shaoqian pointed at Ye Tian and growled. Ye Tian killed two people just now, and he was already terrified It's time for Duan Kun and uncle to come.

"He is your nephew, you can figure it out!" Ye Tian picked up Mo Qingcheng and left the room.

"Uncle, you want to avenge me, so you can't let him go!" Mu Shaoqian said bitterly, and he still thought that Mu Canghai came to save him.

As for the remaining gangster, he bowed his head in front of Duan Kun and said, "Brother Kun!"

"You offended someone you shouldn't have offended!" Duan Kun gave the gangster a cold look, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his neck, and then there was a crisp click, and the gangster fell to the ground in despair, dying with regret.

As for Mu Canghai, Ye Tian let him figure it out.

what can he doFor Mu Shaoqian to do such a rebellious thing, he can only apologize with death, otherwise, he, Mu Canghai, will be implicated.

"Do it cleanly and don't leave any clues!" After speaking, Mu Canghai left the room.

"Yes, we must not leave any clues!" Mu Shaoqian was overjoyed, this is his uncle who wanted to kill Ye Tian to avenge him.

But the next second he was stunned, because he was directly strangled by two big men in black with a rope, he shouted: "What are you doing, I am your young master, uncle save me, uncle save me!"

However, before the words fell, the two big men tightened the rope in their hands and directly hung Mu Shaoqian up. After about a minute, Mu Shaoqian kicked his legs and died.

Then, several people began to clean up the scene.

Along the way, Mo Qingcheng held Ye Tian in his arms and did not let go, as if being held in Ye Tian's arms could give him a sense of security, so Ye Tian couldn't drive, so he kept holding Mo Qingcheng home.

Nanhai Hotel is more than ten miles away from his home, and when he got home, it was already midnight.

Finding that Mo Qingcheng was already asleep, Ye Tiantian gently put Mo Qingcheng on the bed, who knew that just as he put it down, Mo Qingcheng suddenly woke up: "Ye Tian, ​​Ye Tian, ​​don't leave me!"

"I won't leave you, I'll just sit by the bed!" Ye Tian held Mo Qingcheng's hand, not daring to let it go, because once he let go, Mo Qingcheng would lose his sense of security.

The current Mo Qingcheng is too fragile, like a frightened rabbit.