Chapter 800

The fate of the two brothers Ye Podi and Ye Polu seemed to have changed in a turning point because of Ye Qingling's tears. If this matter fell into Wang Husheng's eyes, he would inevitably be sighed about the beauty's misfortune. However, Chen Ping, who seemed to have made two impulsive and wrong decisions in a row, still calm, hugging Ye Qingling, his personality was like this. He never minded tolerating a woman worth cherishing, especially for himself. He really couldn't force himself to refuse Ye Qingling's request. Although the value of the two brothers was far greater than that of a carefree head of a family since childhood, Chen Ping sighed and gently patted Ye Qingling's back. He originally wanted to take her in, but after hesitation, he still gave up his thoughts and said softly, would it be fine?

Ye Qingling nodded slightly, pushed Chen Ping away and wiped her tears. Looking at Chen Ping, she was a little overwhelmed and panicked. She was a girl who had grown up for more than 20 years and had not yet encountered love. She didn't know what it means to worry about and lovesickness. However, when she met Chen Ping, she wanted to subconsciously hold on, ignore the other party's position, and do not care about the other party's identity. But today everything ruthlessly showed the various problems between the two, easily breaking all her longings. Her performance was also a normal way for a normal girl in this situation. Chen Ping's eyes flashed slightly, and he took her hand, did not drive, and left the gate of the Li family. The fastest update is for reading a book.

The night was slightly cool, and the location of the Li family mansion was relatively remote, which was very consistent with the rich Chinese who liked low-key taste. On the quiet street, Mr. Chen did not do anything to the special hostages around him, and Ye Qingling behind him also followed quietly. Without saying much, Ye Qingling and Ye Zhixin knew about the battle in the apartment today, but judging from the remaining blood on the ground and the parties involved both parties retreated safely, the process of the few people was obviously not harmonious. The final result was that Ye Qingling stayed in Beijing, and Ye Pocheng refused to reveal his whereabouts for the time being, but he seemed to have said unintentionally on the phone that your two uncles were in Chen Ping's hands.

Then Ye Qingling came, and searched for three hours in the huge Beijing city by herself according to the address given by her sister. Finally, she parked the car at the door of the Li family mansion. After hesitating for a long time, she mustered up the courage and called Chen Ping, making a contradictory request that I don’t know if it was too much or justified, and using a completely impossible chip. [` Reading novel`]

Ye Qingling knew that even if she didn't want to stay in the Chen family, Chen Ping could not limit her freedom. It is precisely because of this that she was complicated.

Ye Qingling stopped ccf*** and grabbed Chen Ping's hand and prevented him from moving forward. The girl who was once lively and smart now looked confused and said sorry.

Chen Ping smiled slightly, lowered his eyes and kissed Ye Qingling gently on the forehead, shook his head and said no.

It's 9:30 p.m.

Chen Ping, who was alone with Ye Qingling, called Wang Husheng directly. Regardless of the almost fierce words and opposition of the core member of the Chen family, he insisted on letting the two brothers of the Ye family go.

Wang Husheng, who was about to take the punishment of serving Ye Po and Ye Polu, threw the phone to the ground with a gloomy face. He walked up and slapped the two brothers of the Ye family, roaring and letting go!

He went straight back to his room, took a big sip of wine, looked helpless, and cursed the fool.

Half past ten.

A van drove across Chang'an Street at a speed. In a place with a lot of traffic, the back door of the van suddenly opened and two huge fiber bags were still squirming. This was obviously what Wang Husheng meant, and they let them fend for themselves.

The van quickly left, and within less than three minutes, an extended Lincoln quickly stood firm. Several people got out of the car, opened the two fiber bags, and lifted two men with a bruised nose and swollen face out of it, leaving straight away.

Release people.

No matter what, Chen Ping did fulfill his promise to Ye Qingling, and he let him go without any hesitation.

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Ye Qingling, who witnessed the entire dispute between Chen Ping and Wang Husheng, looked quietly at Chen Ping's always calm face, with a blurred look, with a feeling of great guilt and happiness, which made her think of the allusion of King You of Zhou playing with the princes in the beacon fire. When King You of Zhou lit the beacon tower for the woman named Bao Si, the ice beauty looked at her man and smiled like a flower, perhaps the same was true. Ye Qingling took a deep breath, her pretty face turned red, and she mustered up the courage to whisper and said softly that she asked me to accompany you tonight, okay?

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment, laughed silently, and joked, "What do you want to promise yourself?" I told you that the process of turning from a goddess into a girl is very painful. You'd better not make a decision so quickly. There are many similar movies on my computer. You have to be interested. Let's go back and enjoy it later. It's not too late for you to make a decision after that.

Ye Qingling blushed her head, her eyes firm.

Chen Ping shaved her little nose and said self-deprecatingly that it doesn't need to be like this. The woman I like is either forcibly possessed by me, or willing to take off all her clothes in front of me, with a compensatory mentality, really doesn't need it.

"no."

Ye Qingling's voice was a little sharp without any reason, and her eyes were flustered and aggrieved.

Chen Ping did not let her continue talking, but directly lowered her head and kissed her mouth.

I really want to be so sweet, so delicious, but that's it.

Ye Qingling subconsciously struggled, then reacted, timidly stretched out her hands to wrap around Chen Ping's neck, and shyly catered to her.

I'm completely selfless.

Mutational bulge!

A huge sense of crisis instantly enveloped the two people who were lingering with each other. I don’t know how many times he had saved Chen Ping in three years. He suddenly opened his eyes, moved his body horizontally, and subconsciously pulled Ye Qingling behind him.

The next moment, a severe pain suddenly came from the shoulders, dripping blood.

Gunshot wound!

To a certain extent, this is Ye Qingling's domain.

Chen Ping's eyes suddenly changed, cold and irritable, as if he had completely wiped out all human emotions, and his murderous aura was amazing.

Peak state?

Anyone who is familiar with the national teacher knows that the terrible Eastern man cannot tolerate the most is that he was assassinated when he was intimate with a woman. This has almost become a consensus for the old opponent of the national teacher.

So Chen Ping was furious.

A sharp silver light suddenly lit up.

Follow the direction of the bullets flying over.

One hand, two hand, three hand.

The swords are endless!

This time the killer is obviously different from ordinary people. Instead of retreating, he jumped out of the corner and fought Chen Ping head-on!

Is this a killer?

He was dressed in black, but this time Chen Ping was definitely not Zhang Sanqian.

Chen Ping pushed Ye Qingling away and rushed directly.

The collision of flying knives and bullets.

Ye Qingling's face changed bitterly, her face was pale, her eyes were dull, but she had no fear before. She just looked at the petite back of the man in black and was stunned.

A not-so-hard struggle ended in just three minutes. Apart from the sneak attack, the senior killer failed to hit Chen Ping.

The last hand in Chen Ping's hand flew hard to penetrate her shoulders.

Retreat with injuries!

Because Chen Ping was concerned about Ye Qingling, he did not pursue him. He stood there, squinted his eyes, and did not take care of the wounds on his shoulders. Instead, he was silently calculating who had such a motive to take action now.

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The black-clothed assassin with the same shoulder was extremely fast. He walked through several corners and got on a Beijing Hyundai, quickly left, and headed straight for a villa in the western suburbs.

In the villa, a man who seemed to be always tall and looked at the door quietly with a sky-high painting in front of him, with deep eyes.

The woman pushed open the door directly, took off her black facial scarf, revealing a vicissitudes of unsightly but extremely beautiful face. She came behind the man without saying a word.

The man turned around, glanced at the wound on the woman's shoulder, frowned, and pulled her directly to the sofa to sit down. He tore her black clothes open without any suspicion, took out gauze to bandage the woman, and asked casually how was it?

The woman's eyes were quiet, and there was no murderous aura. She said softly that our plan could slow down.
Chapter completed!