C225 Family of Three
C225 Family of Three
The sniper bullet streaked across the night sky in a silver ray of light and shot towards Yang Ping's head. In the night sky, a wild roar pierced through the air. Yang Ping shifted her body to the side and revealed a look of displeasure as she furrowed her brows. This sort of displeasure didn't seem like killing intent towards the enemy, nor was it dissatisfaction with one's own strength. It was as if … Annoyed with the errant child.
She was a child.
That's all.
The bullet smashed through the floor, splashing the broken concrete and dusting the new trousers. Yang Ping shouted to the sniper: "Phoenix, is that you?"
When the fiery red figure heard the words' Phoenix ', his entire body trembled. He put down his sniper rifle and panted heavily. Her devilish body was covered by a red cloak, emitting a strong charm. However, her perfect face was twisted, making her look extremely painful. In her mind, there were countless chaotic pieces of space and time appearing, wanting to recover, but the more she thought about it, the more her head hurt.
Ka-cha! *
The fiery figure picked up the sniper and disappeared into the night.
Yang Ping shouted again but the other party did not seem to hear him. Until her figure disappeared, he was at a loss as he muttered: "Phoenix, is that you?"
Yov Weichen was unconscious, Lawyer Chen was severely injured, and the elder had exploded his head. The red figure had originally planned to kill the three of them together with, but then left without knowing why. The gunshots attracted the attention of the city police. Wang Yue received the news and rushed over with the police officers. When she saw the bloody scene in front of him, she could not help but stare blankly.
On the other side of the city police station, their heads were blown off while they were still alive!
The faces of all the police officers present flushed red, while their hearts were filled with incomparable rage.
In reality, Yov Weichen had exploded and killed Xin, and then he had almost been killed by someone. Wang Yue's face became ugly, and said solemnly: "Immediately investigate the Dragon God Association, you cannot let a single person go." She decided to capture the murderer at all costs.
The other policemen quickly carried out their tasks. Wang Yue saw that Yang Ping's eyes were glazed over, and became lost in thought, and asked: "What happened?" After asking a few times, Yang Ping did not reply, but slapped her shoulder.
"Whiz!"
Yang Ping's instinct exploded, grabbing onto Wang Yue's hand, her body erupted with a burst of terrifying Qi, pressuring Wang Yue to the point that her expression changed, and he immediately threw out a punch.
It was the first time in Wang Yue's life that this fist carried killing intent. Just by feeling it once, Wang Yue's entire body went limp, as if she was in a raging ocean or facing a gigantic mountain wave that could drown him at any time. She did not even have time to react as she watched the fist strike.
Wang Yue called out softly, as she closed her eyes and waited to die.
Just as the fist was about to hit Wang Yue's body, Yang Ping heard a cry of alarm. She came back to her senses and quickly stopped the fist force and it struck the Toyota van beside him.
BOOM!
The side door of the Toyota Commercial Vehicle was caved in, almost pierced through. This was only when Yang Ping retracted most of her force, otherwise, with her full strength, the car would have been completely destroyed. When Wang Yue saw the miserable state the MPV was in, she thought that if it was her turn, it would be hard to tell if her body was complete even if she was able to survive.
"You're crazy!"
Wang Yue's face paled. After a moment of fear, she said furiously, "Yang Ping, what are you trying to do? How did I offend you? "
Yang Ping smiled awkwardly and quickly apologized: "It was a mistake, just a mistake."
Wang Yue clenched her teeth, wanting to escape, but she realized that his body did not have the power, and she could not control his body for a long time under the pressure of Yang Ping. She said angrily: "Your martial arts are amazing, if you have the ability don't try to catch a thief against a woman."
Yang Ping laughed bitterly, and lightly patted Wang Yue's body a few times to soothe her muscles and bones, and to treat her injuries. Until she could move normally, she turned around and said: "Let your people be careful, that group of people kill brazenly.
Wang Yue looked at the distant silhouette, and called out: "Where are you going?"
"Take a walk."
Wang Yue anxiously said: "What do you mean go home, Zhu Xi is still waiting for you."
"Can I go back?"
Wang Yue was stunned, she did not know how to reply, laughed bitterly, shook her head, and muttered: "How would I know, you two are really enemies."
Yang Ping randomly picked a hotel and fell asleep, but as she laid on the bed, she couldn't fall asleep. She was meditating, and his mind was in a state of turmoil. In his mind, the fiery red body of the night resounded. When she first saw her, she was like a phoenix that had returned to the era of war, always standing behind him. She had been reborn from the flames of war, always by his side …
Vaguely, Yang Ping fell asleep.
He had a dream.
In the dark space, there was only a little bit of light. In the darkness, countless cold and evil eyes appeared as they stared at Yang Ping. He was alone and screaming, but no one heard him. Within the screen of light, there was only a tiny bit of light. Within the screen of light, there was only a tiny bit of light. But he was trapped in the darkness, unable to get away.
One by one, all of their comrades fell into pools of blood and rested for eternity.
Phoenix was lying on the ground, her blood pouring out a bright red camellia. It was sad, beautiful, and filled with despair.
"I'm leaving, Captain."
Wearing a red robe, Phoenix walked towards the darkness …
"No!"
Yang Ping suddenly woke up and reached out her hand, wanting to grab hold of the Phoenix's collar, but the space in front of her eyes was empty. The darkness was no longer there. The sunlight from the morning sun reflected through the windows was a bit dazzling. He knew it was a dream, a nightmare that she dared not bring to mind.
However, the fiery figure from last night had brought back memories.
Yang Ping finished drinking the whole bottle of water beside the bed and panted heavily. Sweat soaked her clothes, which was sticky, Yang Ping smiled bitterly and sighed: "I still haven't forgotten the past. Didn't we agree to start over from the beginning? "
In the bathroom.
Although her body was perfect and did not have any scars, there was one place that Yang Ping knew, no matter how strong she was, no matter how many fortuitous encounters she had, he would not be able to repair it. The internal injuries were irreparable.
After showering, Yang Ping looked at his dirty clothes and helplessly sat on the bedside. No clothes, no way out. He regretted not taking out Huafu Apartment's luggage. Right now, she couldn't even change his clothes. He flipped through the phone book. The name flashed across her eyes and she could only dial a single number.
"Du, du, du ~ ~ ~"
After waiting for a long time, just as Yang Ping thought that the other party was angry enough to intentionally not answer, a gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yang Ping, what's wrong?"
Mu Zihan's voice was very gentle, no longer high and cold, as if she was at home. Yang Ping's heart felt warm and her mood improved by quite a bit. She said hesitantly: "Zihan, do me a favor."
Half an hour later.
Yang Ping opened the door, saw Mu Zihan bringing Xuan Xuan, and a bag of clothes in her hands, and said: "Zihan, you came."
"Uncle, shame."
Xuan Xuan saw that Yang Ping was only wearing a bath towel, she scratched her face and laughed: "Mom said, you can't see anyone unless you wear clothes. Uncle, Xuan Xuan is more sensible than you. "
Yang Ping awkwardly received the clothes and walked into the bathroom. A few minutes later, he walked out and saw Mu Zihan tidying up the room. She said awkwardly: "I'm really sorry, I forgot to bring my clothes last night."
Mu Zihan did not speak, and helped to tidy up the bed sheets habitually, saying: "It's a little messy, and you're the same at home?"
Clothes and pants lay haphazardly on the bed, and some cigarette butts had been left in the ashtray for some time. Smoke and ashes were left on the bedside table, and empty bottles of mineral water were left on the floor. Mu Zihan tidied up the room, and complained: "All of you men are clean."
Mu Zihan's tone of voice was like a man blaming herself, normally not paying attention to the details. She gathered up the sheets and, with her buttocks sticking out, outlined the perfect curve. Mu Zihan wore a camouflaged shirt, black pants, and high heels. As she tidied up the shirt, she could clearly see the black clothes underneath, the white skin, the tempting curves, and a faint fragrance that wafted to the tip of her nose.
Yang Ping took a whiff of the refreshing fragrance, his heart was moved, she looked at her quietly, listening to the familiar yet unfamiliar complaints, his heart warm. Xuan Xuan sat at the side, holding a doll and shaking her head, blinking her bright eyes and laughing.
"Have you eaten?" Mu Zihan stood up and asked. Suddenly, she saw Yang Ping's unusual gaze that seemed to be able to see through her entire body. Her eyes were concealing an indescribable hope, her mind rippling.
"Nope."
Yang Ping realized that she was lost in thought and anxiously explained: "Zihan, how about we have breakfast together?"
Xuan Xuan cheered as she rushed into Yang Ping's embrace and laughed, "Uncle, Xuan Xuan is very hungry, I want to eat Hagan Das."
Yang Ping stroked Xuan Xuan's little head and laughed: "Alright, you can eat however many you want. As long as Xuan Xuan is willing. "
Mu Zihan complained: "It's too cold, it's not good for the body. Xuan Xuan, wait for the redness on your body to recover.
Yang Ping heard that Xuan Xuan had a cold, she anxiously touched her forehead and compared it to his own, nodding: "Yes, it's a little hot, Xuan Xuan, in the future, uncle will treat you to it. I have to eat something light today, okay? "
Xuan Xuan pouted, she was unwilling.
"Really?"
Very quickly, Xuan Xuan revealed a happy smile, held onto Yang Ping's big hand and shouted: "You are not allowed to act shamelessly. We pull the hook and it stays the same for a hundred years. "
Seeing Yang Ping and her daughter getting along happily, Mu Zihan revealed a happy smile.
A family of three, the definition of happiness, that was all.
The three of them left the room and had breakfast in the hotel.
The hotel was a four-star hotel with a variety of breakfasts. The three of them sat around a small table, talking and laughing. Xuan Xuan shouted that she wanted to go to the zoo, and so Mu Zihan looked at him helplessly. Yang Ping laughed, then said: "Alright, I'll go take a look at him later.
Xuan Xuan cheered, she kissed Yang Ping on the cheek and laughed: "Uncle is still the best, mother will not let me go."
Seeing that her daughter was not getting close to him, and instead acting coquettishly towards Yang Ping, Mu Zihan pretended to be angry: "Is mama not nice to you? "If you continue to be naughty, mom will not want you anymore."
Xuan Xuan jumped in shock and looked at his mother aggrievedly. Then, with her big eyes blinking, she pulled Yang Ping and his mother at the same time. The three of them placed their hands together and innocently asked: "Uncle, mom, why don't the three of us stay together?"
Mu Zihan's delicate body trembled. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to let go and look at Yang Ping nervously.
Yang Ping held Mu Zihan's delicate hand. It was smooth, tender, and a little cold, and extremely comfortable. No wonder the ancients said that a beauty's hand was soft and weak without bones.
Mu Zihan revealed a smile, and deep in her heart, a warm current flowed through.
"Manager Mu, long time no see." A annoying voice came over. When Yang Ping saw the pot-bellied middle-aged bald man walk over, her eyes revealed a sinister light.