The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Jun Duonuan let go and ran to Nangongmu's car. When she was about to open the car door, she suddenly saw the moonlight passing through her palm, and one of her hands turned transparent.

How is this going?

Jun Duonuan was frightened, and hurriedly put his hand in his pocket and opened the door with his other hand.

Nangongmu was sitting in the driver's seat, seeing her dragging outside for a while, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Jun Duonuan shook his head and forced a smile: "It's okay, let's go home quickly."

Returning to Nangong's house, Jun Duonuan immediately slipped into the room and carefully took out the hand in his pocket, only to see that the hand had returned to normal.

what's the situation? Was it just my own illusion before?

At this moment, Nangongmu walked into the room, holding a hot towel in her hand, and walked to her: "My eyes are crying and swollen. Put it on quickly, or it will hurt tomorrow."

Jun Duonuan lay down on the bed, kicking on his two calves: "Amu helps me apply it, I don't have the strength anymore."

"Little slacker." Nangongmu sat down beside him and gently put the towel on Jun Duonuan's eyes.

Not long after, Jun Duonuan mumbled: "A Mu, I'm so sleepy."

Nangongmu lowered her head and chuckled softly in her ear: "Then go to sleep, I will accompany you."

Jun Duonuan hooked Nangongmu's fingers with his fingers, and fell asleep deeply.

Shuoguo has also been in peace, but Huayi didn't dare to relax his vigilance. During this time, he didn't go out, and the food was delivered to the door.

In the afternoon, Xia Beiqin was digging through things in the warehouse, thinking about something fun to come up with, to pass the time for Shen Zhiyu, so as to save him from thinking about it when he was idle.

As soon as I found a chess set, there was a sudden bombing sound in my ears. Then, the ground began to shake violently, and the things on the shelves began to fall.

Xia Beiqing rushed out of the warehouse and saw Shen Zhiyu and Hua Yinong standing in the living room. Hua Yinong was checking the surveillance video on his mobile phone, and couldn't help cursing.

"What happened?!"

Hua Yinong raised his head and glanced at Xia Beiqing: "The group of people are coming with bombs."

"bomb?!"

Xia Beiqing didn't have time to think about it, and there was another loud bang, the whole small western-style building shook, the wall began to fall off, and half of the house was directly destroyed.

With a strong flower, Xia Beiqin and Shen Zhiyu hid together in the corner, a wall fell in front of them, arousing choking dust.

The flowers are so angry that they itchy: "Either we go out now, we will definitely be caught, or we will be blown to death in this directly, and we will die if we can't get people. It's really cruel!"

With another bang, the chandelier above his head suddenly slammed towards him. Shen Zhiyu stretched out his arm to protect Xia Beiqin, but was hit in the head by the chandelier, and almost instantly lost consciousness.

"Mr. Shen!" Xia Beiqing hurriedly held Shen Zhiyu's limp body, covered the blood tightly wound on his wound, and tried to wake him up.

Hua Yi concentrated on the wall to stand up, walked to the back door, secretly opened the door, looked out through the gap, there was Shen Zhiyu’s car parked outside, if you could get in the car before the group of people found it, maybe there is A silver lining.

"No matter what, stop it!" The flowery intentions beckoned towards Xia Beiqi: "Come here, let's rush out directly."

Xia Beiqing lifted up Shen Zhiyu and walked hard to Hua Yinong in the shaking.

Hua Yinong said: "I ran out as soon as I opened the door, as fast as I could!"