Chapter 550

Heda didn't know when he came to the neighborhood, but he stopped talking several times.

Monan didn't look back, still looking at Reggie's direction: "what's the matter?"

He can see that the woman's mood is not right in recent days, and she is on the verge of collapse because of worrying about her gains and losses. That's why he takes care of her.

Heda's bright red lips moved several times, and the organized language in his head was overthrown again and again

"Promise me, at least let Reggie live. She's too young to go through this."

"Well?"

When she finished, she didn't wait for Monan to answer, but she sped up her voice as if she were afraid of being rejected

"If..."

"I mean, if I don't survive, take Reggie and don't let her go back to the Fairhall family."

"And William, tell him for me... I'm sorry."

Monan's eyebrows were raised.

He knew that women saw that the most fundamental task of their group was to ensure the life and death of Reggie. As for whether she died or not, no one cared.

The Fairhall family doesn't care, the anska family doesn't care, even Monan.

Even so, Heda remained calm, which surprised Monan.

"Oh."

After thinking for a moment, he looked at the little figure not far away and agreed casually.

You can't die.

Mo Nan looked at a figure in the distance and said in silence.

Of course, he just thought about it in his heart and didn't say it.

"Thank you."

Heda then made a deep bow.

When she straightened up again, it seemed that she finally recovered her identity and status. Although the clothes she wore were not luxurious, they still exuded a kind of natural grace.

She went up to Reggie and said, "Reggie, it's time to read."

"All right."

Reggie, with long golden hair, whispered. She looked at the snowman in front of her, and then made a few gestures to Monan, as if to ask Monan to finish the snowman for her.

The little guy's body is slightly forward, and his big blue eyes blink and blink, which makes people really can't refuse.

"Ah."

Mo Nan pats his clothes and gets up, muttering in his heart:

Is he a bodyguard or a nanny?

"Hee hee."

Seeing Monan coming towards her, Reggie smiles and runs back to her mother.

The mother and daughter soon left together.

In situ, leaving only Monan a person in front of the half finished snowman in a daze.

make a snowman?

He can't remember how long he hasn't played the game.

After a while, Jessica ran over, looked at him in a daze and said, "what are you doing?"

"Here, Reggie told me to pile it up. You say I'm nearly three people..."

Mo Nan held his forehead in a helpless way.

"What happened to bensan?" Jessica blinked, then took the lead with childlike innocence:

"No, I'll help you."

She said that she would push the snowman in front of her. It seems that she is going to make a new one.

Not long.

A group of adults with an average age of 27 were busy in the snow.

Although they had only known each other for more than two months, Reggie's cute and cute still won the love of all of them.

"It's like a birthday present for her."

No disease has always said a few words: "birthday day, we probably can't see her."

He knew very well that if the little girl could live to that day, the Fairhall family would announce a new owner, and no outsider would want to get close to Reggie.

"Fourteen days to go."

Mason, on the other hand, has no expression.

His ferocious appearance matched with the snowman's head with facial features in his hand, and he had an indescribable sense of disobedience

"Pile it up as soon as possible, and then go back to patrol. There are not many opportunities for the younger generation of the Fairhall family. The last wave of attacks will come soon. "

"We must keep Reggie alive."

Hearing this, they stopped their actions and looked at each other. The same nod flashed in their hearts.

Only Monan's heart became more and more heavy.

The younger generation of the Fairhall family have not started yet, not that they have given up.

Just like the calm before the storm, more terrible power is accumulating in the rain clouds.

So is the other side.

Two months was enough time for her brothers and sisters to recruit more people. When they started, even Monan could not guess how terrible the scene would be.

It's a fake to say you don't worry.

But even Heda, who has always been frightened, seems to be open to life and death today, and intends to face everything calmly. The words that Wu Bing talked about at this time all revealed a sense of depression. How dare he let the atmosphere spread. Missing so far, Mo Nan immediately glanced around and said, "I'm afraid of a ball?"“ I went to the headquarters of blood wolf alone, didn't I survive? "“ None of you will die with me. " A few people hear the sound, immediately Qi Dynasty he looks. First there was silence, and then Jessica patted her face heartlessly: "shame, shame, I'm scared by my idol. How can I face him in the future?" She said to herself. All of a sudden, no disease a few people laugh out. All of a sudden, as if they had found the backbone, they raised their heads again and made a snowman faster. Looking at all this, Monan couldn't help but smile. Then he left first and said, "come to the house later. It's not a good way to wait. We need to make some plans before the younger generation of Fairhall start."“ Some, let them have the plan which does not come back Monan said with a slightly strange smile. Hearing this, Jessica and Wu Bing, who stayed in the same place, shivered with a trace of confusion in their eyes. At that time, it's good to survive. What do you want—— Winter solstice. December 23. There is only one day left for Christmas abroad and only a few more days in a week for the new year in China. When the new festival is coming, there is no festival atmosphere in anska manor. Several men in field suits find Monan, who is the leader of several mercenary teams cultivated by the anska family. At this time, they looked at Monan, who also changed into combat clothes, and their eyes were all hot. The mercenary world doesn't need legends. People are afraid of fame, pigs are afraid of strength, especially in the circle of mercenaries. Once someone is in the limelight, he will be encircled by other big mercenaries. No one can survive in that situation. What's more, those who dare to do this are the rebellious people. If there is a person who can kill and set himself on the top, they will start without hesitation. Therefore, there are several legends in the history of mercenary, but they all died before retirement. Monan is an exception. He not only survived, but also cleaned up some of the more than ten large mercenary regiments.