There was a gunfire passing by the two of them. He looked cold and pulled her hand and walked beside him, but walked into the dead Hu Tong.

"Put out things." The man's threat was hidden in the thick beard, and the muscles on the flower arm protruded tightly, approaching the two step by step.

Ding Yiyi stood subconsciously behind Dong Qing and raised the knife in his hand, but his body was more honest, and he was shaking.

One hand took the knife in her hand, and Dong Qing changed to stand in front of her. The arms on his hand were blood flowing. He smiled. "Stupid woman, the knife is not hurting, protecting himself.

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"Just rely on the knife in your hand?" The bearded man laughed and the muscles on his body were shaking. A figure flashed. He snorted and covered the cheeks of the bleeding bead.

Dong Qing shook the knife in his hand and warned cold warning, "The next time it is not as simple as cutting your face."

The beard was angry, waved the gun in his hand, and the black muzzle was straight at the two in front of him.

Ding Yiyi's subconsciously protects his belly, his back is leaning on the wall behind him, and he feels cold from the inside out.

"James, where are you? The boss asked you to come back immediately." There was a voice of another man in the walkie -talkie of the beard pocket.

The bearded beard touched the wound on his face, and looked at the two in front of him unwillingly, and then he resentful.

Looking at the man's leaving, Dong Qing quickly pulled Ding Yiyi to run away from the other end. The pain of the arm was still still, but the thoughts in her mind were clearer.

Why don't that man catch himself and Ding Yiyi? Why do you have to let them two at the last moment? Is there another plan?

The two ran into an office area. Since they were weekends, there was no one alone in the entire building. When they saw a platform at the front desk, the two were temporarily resting after they arrived at the platform.

"It should have gone far." Dong Qing looked at the stones in the pocket, and observed the situation outside.

Suddenly, his arm was caught fiercely, and his nails were embedded in the meat. He turned around and found that Ding Yiyi was sweating, and he looked very painful.

He thought he was injured when he escaped, and his face was tight. He hurriedly glanced at her and wanted to see where the injury was.

"My stomach hurts." She spit out such a sentence with her teeth, and her body softened.

In the middle of dizziness, Ding Yiyi seemed to hear Dong Qing talking to someone. The consciousness seemed to be a kaleidoscope. It would penetrate Dong Qing in a while, and then penetrated Ye Nianmo.

Ye Nianmo stood on the edge of the light. Behind him was full of light, and his expression was painful. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand in the backlight.

She suddenly stepped back, and the gravel of the heel rolled down. She looked back in horror and found that she was on the edge of the abyss, and she was black behind her, just like the black ink.

Suddenly, the darkness opened a gap, revealing the green light, and then another gap. The green light was getting more and more, and it was gathered in one piece.

A hearty crying crowded through the eardrum, the darkness gradually collapsed, and the huge crows flew to her crazy.

Her hands were caught, and the voice of Dongqing and Ye Nianmo sounded at the same time, "Yiyi?"

"Yiyi?" Dong Qing tried to call, and when the people on the bed woke up, the worries on his face retreated, and turned into indifference.

He sat back in the chair, his tone, "Are you pregnant?"

"Well." Ding Yiyi touched her belly subconsciously and felt signs of life and life, so she relaxed.

Dong Qing looked at her, "Ye Nianmo?"
Chapter completed!