Chapter 808

Naturally, Chen Ping didn't know who the reinforcements were who suddenly appeared and killed the four members of the War Blade in an instant. He just felt that things happened at a good time. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a timely help. He was not unable to break through the four members.

The defense line of the members of the Glaive only requires paying a price that he can bear. This price may be infinitely exaggerated by Venglerion to the point of serious injury to himself, thereby erasing the complete failure of this time.

It's a shame. When Warring States returned to China with the title of a loser, that's how it was. Chen Ping had long seen this old rival's method of creating public opinion out of nothing, but the situation now is completely different. The War Blade has sacrificed nearly half of its members.

Still not causing the slightest harm to the Imperial Master, what a brilliant achievement? Thinking of this, Mr. Chen felt relieved. This single-handed adventure was really a wonderful move. Please go to Kanshu for the fastest update.

He rushed out of the back door of the hotel, bypassed two slightly secluded paths, and reappeared on the busy streets. In this situation, as long as Pengolaerion's brain was not broken, he would have to swallow the bitter pill alive.

, and then left a big stain on his journey to the position of Mafia Godfather.

Chen Ping squinted his eyes and walked slowly among the crowd, his eyes full of undisguised smiles. At the same time, he analyzed one by one who the reinforcements might be, although the four members of the War Blade were in a state of confusion about the situation behind them.

In an undefended state, but to kill four masters so cleanly and neatly, not even ordinary people, not even the top special forces in the country, could do this kind of shooting. Chen Ping took out a cigarette and lit it. There was no reason.

Thinking of the assassination that night when he and Ye Qingling were together, he shook his head hard, shook an inexplicable thought out of his mind, and let his thoughts wander without thinking too much.

About a hundred meters behind Chen Ping, a Hyundai Elantra, which would not be eye-catching in any city, followed quietly. The two women sitting in the car, I believe any uncle with a sleazy mind would instantly think of the best mother.

The word nymphomaniac means that there is no so-called milf style in a woman who drives. She has a pretty face that has entered middle age but retains the beauty of her youth to the maximum extent. It is peaceful and quiet, but her eyes are full of things that do not fit her appearance.

With a vicissitudes of life, she drove quietly, looking at the road ahead, her eyes focused. Even if she occasionally glanced at the very different young man in the crowd, she still had a calm expression. [`Reading novels`]

There was a young woman sitting in the passenger seat. She was no more than twenty-five years old at best. She was the age when the sun shines brightly and dances lightly. Her big eyes were like the purest crystal, lively and agile. The two looked very much like mother and daughter.

The woman was probably two blocks away from a certain animal who was wandering around after a great victory. The older woman spoke softly, glanced at the daughter beside her, and said calmly, "Shall we go home?"

The young woman, who might be better described as a girl, shook her head slightly, pouted her lips, and said no without any thought. She stared at the young man in front of her silently, her eyes full of warmth, and said coquettishly, "Mother, just watch for a while, okay?"

A very standard nympho attitude.

The woman stopped talking and slowed down the car again. It was obvious that she was a mother who doted on her daughter in some respects.

Chen Ping walked silently, and Elantra followed quietly, with the pace almost the same.

Elantra followed for a while, and the woman raised her wrist, looked at her watch, and spoke again, her voice as soft as ever: "Go back, we have helped him once, it's getting late now, if he doesn't take a taxi, we're afraid

I won't see him go home until late at night. He is safe now that he is so far away from the Park Hyatt Hotel."

The girl's big glasses turned slightly, with a weird look on her face. She suddenly spoke, stretched out a little finger, and with a pleading look on her face, she said softly, "Mother, can I take a leave? You go back first. I'll be back in an hour."

.

The woman's expression remained unchanged and she shook her head in refusal.

The girl cautiously asked, "How about half an hour?" The family no longer resists him, so why am I unwilling to say a few words to him?

The woman's patience was obviously very good. She stopped the car, reached out and touched her daughter's hair, and whispered softly that it was not that she was not resisting, but that she was just temporarily slowing down her plans. There are many things that you don't understand, and I understand them too, but there is one thing.

Your parents will never harm you, Qing Ling, we women should not judge any relationship, but I am your mother, and from my perspective, I am not very sure about your future.

I tell you that you will be happy. From the perspective of the Ye family, I will definitely oppose you. In other words, you will not get any support from the Ye family. On the contrary, they will only put pressure on you, but emotionally

, is the thing that cannot withstand the most pressure.

She looked at her daughter whose face changed slightly, smiled softly, and said softly that there are some things that cannot be forced. I do not deny that this young man named Chen is excellent, but there are some people who should not belong to you. Miss it.

Yes, you can feel sorry, but if you really want to break your heart, you are stupid, you know?

Ye Qingling ignored it, puffed out her mouth, and said persistently, "I have to force myself."

The woman's eyes were in a trance for a moment, she hesitated for a while, then sighed quietly, and said softly, go ahead, you only have half an hour, I will wait for you here.

Ye Qingling cheered, said thank you to her mother, got out of the car, and rushed towards the young man walking slowly in front of her without any scruples.

Youth, what a wonderful time worth squandering or cherishing?

Ye Qingling walked cheerfully, without any concealment, and quickly approached Chen Ping. She originally planned to reach out her little hand to cover his eyes and let him guess who he was, but as soon as he approached, he was hugged by Chen Ping who turned around suddenly without saying a word.

, he directly lowered his head and kissed her delicate cherry lips.

Ye Qingling was stunned for a moment and struggled violently. Not to mention the crowd around her and the girl's instinctive shyness, even her mother who was still staring at her behind her made Ye Qingling feel embarrassed.

Chen Ping ignored him and hugged her tightly, showing his domineering attitude that he would never let go of the little white rabbit in his arms.

In the Elantra behind, the woman who quietly watched her daughter rushing over was slightly startled, her eyes changed, and after a long while, she smiled softly, started the car, and left quietly.

She just felt that there was nothing wrong with simply thinking about the problem from her daughter's perspective and giving the two young people a little time.

What Chen Ping himself didn't know was that this kind-hearted mother-in-law, whom no one in the Ye family would say except Ye Qingling and Ye Pocheng, had unintentionally created a small gap between him and the Ye family.

, although subtle, is a good sign.

Elante disappeared at the corner of the street. Chen Ping let go of the blushing little beauty in his arms, squinted his eyes, and chuckled, "Did you help me just now?"

Ye Qingling glared at him fiercely, pure and charming. The first thing he did when he left Chen Ping's arms was to quickly turn around to see what his mother's reaction was, but he only saw a blurry rear end of the car.

Ye Qingling smiled sweetly. At this moment, she really felt that she had the best mother.

She turned around, grabbed Chen Ping's collar fiercely, let go completely, and said proudly, "I have helped you once, how can I repay you?"

"Invite you to a big dinner?"

"snort."

"How about going shopping with you?"

"Huh, not surprising."

"Then let's see the night view with you."

"don't want."

"Well, then, I would like to thank the heroine for seeing the injustice on the road. Xiaosheng is grateful but has nothing to repay. He only has a pure body. I would like to build a pillow for you tonight. Please enjoy the heroine to the fullest. Xiaosheng promises that I will give you a tael of silver."

What if you don’t want to?”

"go to hell."

Chen Ping laughed loudly, and finally stopped teasing the girl. He reached out and pinched her little face, and said softly but seriously: "Thank you, bodyguard beauty."

Ye Qingling snorted and wrinkled her little nose, but she became surprisingly well-behaved. She let go of Chen Ping's collar, took his arm, shook her head slightly, and sighed softly, saying she didn't dare, now

, I am still a prisoner.

captive?

Is she a prisoner of the Chen family or Chen Ping?
Chapter completed!