Chapter 2: rebirth twelve years ago 1

In the quiet night, darkness shrouded the entire land, but the entire Xinghai City was ablaze with lights.

Located in the downtown area of ​​Xinghai, in the presidential suite on the top floor of the most luxurious hotel, two black figures are rolling in the room in the dark.

With her fiery lips behind her ears, Qiao Yian only felt hot all over her body and was unconscious. A raging fire burned in her body, and her throat was so dry that it seemed like smoke could come out.

Qiao Yian instinctively leaned towards the cold source on his body and hugged tightly.

"I finally found you this time, what a **** little thing..."

In the darkness, the man chuckled lightly, sniffed the familiar scent of the woman, and firmly clasped the woman's slender waist with both hands. He never thought that there would be any woman in his life who could lead him so excited and fascinated by it.

The fire burned more and more intense, as if to burn Qiao Yi'an to ashes, and the heat in her body could melt her directly.

Qiao Yian's whole brain was in chaos, and it was difficult to even move his thoughts. He only felt that his whole body was hot, painful and sore, but he couldn't escape, and even wanted to get closer...

How is this going?

Didn't she detonate the last bomb and die with Pei Yayuan?

She clearly remembered that the overwhelming heat wave engulfed Pei Yayuan and herself.

After the severe pain, it was ushered in an infinite darkness! Such an explosion made everything in the entire room escaped. How could she escape from the most central area of ​​the bomb?

...she is dead.

The tearing sensation from the instant impact of the explosion was extremely painful. She still remembers it clearly now, but at that time she was full of revenge, and Pei Yayuan screamed in panic.

However, what's the matter with the pain all over the body now, like being run over by a wheel?

His temples were bulging and uncomfortable. Qiao Yian had a splitting headache. He wanted to open his eyes, look around, and wonder if he was alive or dead. But the eyelids seem to be thousands of pounds and can't be opened at all! The flame-like heat wave attacked Qiao Yi'an's sanity again, making her unable to think. The whole person is like a small boat in the storm, unable to withstand the wind and waves, and suddenly fainted...

"I actually fainted, my body is too bad, I need to exercise in the future..." Looking at the woman who passed out in his arms, the man chuckled softly and stopped moving, but he was hot but still didn't leave, he hugged back. Live a woman, close your eyes and sleep.

At five o'clock in the morning, the sky was just bright, and only a little light came in through the gap in the curtains. A low knock on the door of the presidential suite suddenly sounded. The small sound made the man wake up instantly and open his eyes. , a pair of dark and deep blue eyes are inexplicable, he looked down at the beautiful left face silhouette of the woman curled up in his arms, pecked lightly, got up and dressed.

Out of the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the red bloodstains on the sheets, and he was in a very good mood. His thin lips were slightly hooked, and a dazzling smile appeared on his handsome face with clear water chestnuts.

Simply getting dressed, the man opened the door of the room and closed it carefully.

Personal assistant Yuan Lixin stood in front of the door of the presidential suite, pushed the golden glasses on his face, and held a briefcase in his hand, very gentle. Seeing the gentle behavior of the man when he came out to close the door, he was obviously taken aback for a moment, then he reacted and said in a low voice: "Huo Shao, those who committed the crime last time have been found, shall we go now? It's in a bar five kilometers away. There are 18 people in the basement."

"Well, it's over now." Glancing at the time on the watch, thinking of the woman in bed, Huo Tianchen's mouth curled slightly, "I want to have breakfast on time in the hotel room at 8 o'clock."

"Yes!"
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