A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

You can search for "Mrs. Shen, a little sweet! Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Jian Muqing squinted at her. For the first time, it was the first time she saw her collapse.

The plane spun, took off, and just a few meters off the ground, the building in front of you banged and the flames exploded.

Jiang Zilin rushed to the window, digging through the glass with her fingers, and desperately digging, crying out, the name of the person.

But all eyes were fire, raging fire, building debris flying around, dust covered the vision.

The plane continued to spin, she leaned on the glass, motionless, her eyes full of silence.

Jian Muqing took a sip of the red wine, feeling better than ever before, got up a little bit and pulled her cold hand, tilted her head slightly and smiled triumphantly, "A woman like you is only worthy of the king,"

The words were not finished, but suddenly, the plane disappeared smoothly, and it jolted.

The plane continued to spin, she leaned on the glass, motionless, her eyes full of silence.

Jian Muqing took a sip of the red wine, feeling better than ever before, got up a little bit and pulled her cold hand, tilted her head slightly and smiled triumphantly, "A woman like you is only worthy of the king,"

The words were not finished, but suddenly, the plane disappeared smoothly, and it jolted.

Jian Muqing lost his fingers, frowned slightly, glanced at the splash of red wine on his trousers, his face was gloomy, and pressed the button next to the chair, "Should I teach you to fly the plane?"

After cutting off the intercom, he moved the red wine away, clasped his hands, squinted his eyes and still stared at the desperate and withered woman by the hatch in a good mood.

"Let’s go to Ukraine first. I will show you my real base camp, a poor place like Burma. To be honest, it’s not to build a grave for Zhang Ke. I won’t even set foot."

Jiang Zilin suddenly grabbed the cabin door wall and rushed over, slapped him: "He is your brother! Brute, you give him back to me! Give me back!!!"

Feeling out of control, on the verge of collapse, fingers trembling and weak, was grasped by Jian Zhang Ke Yi.

This appearance made him feel very happy in his heart, and gave her some pity, and put her finger under his lips, "I won't kill him, he has such a bullish temperament. One day he knows that I treason, he will capture me alive. But just to guard against it. Before this, in this world, it is still the same sentence, people do not die for themselves. Besides, I hated him since I was a child, and the incense of the Jian family is gone, and I make Jian Mutian desperate to live."

Jiang Zilin curled up in pain, her eyes were frozen like water, her body fell on the ground, and she did not move.

It is rare that she looks like a rabbit, Jian Muqing looks down on this woman, and feels more joyful.

Leaning down to pick her up, the plane made a sharp beep, and turned to the left to make a sharp bump.

The red wine glass fell to the ground, and Jian Muqing also shifted from the chair.

He stabilized his figure very quickly, his expression was condensed for a moment, holding up Jiang Zilin who was about to fly back, and getting her to the partition of the cab, he pressed the intercom, and his voice became much heavier, "Li Fei, met Air flow?"

In the cab, only the mechanical noise from the control cabin was quiet.

Jian Muqing frowned slightly, his eyes turned, and immediately frowned.

"Li Fei?"

Still no answer.

The man's eyes and face changed suddenly.

Moving Jiang Zilin away from the partition, Jian Muqing pressed the partition buttons of the cockpit and passenger cabin.

The partition started slowly and heavily, opening from right to left.

Jiang Zilin supported the bulkhead and raised her head, and the figure next to the driver's seat was an inch by inch silhouette leaping into her pupils.

She couldn't believe it, she stopped, she was breathless, the whole world only had the black and upright figure, the blood on his side, the burnt flesh on his thigh, the blood dripping from his hanging arm, his army The torn sole under the boot...

The man's steel face turned slowly and faintly, the wound in the corner of his eye saw the bone, hissing.

In her eyes, her tears immediately burst into a bank.

Her pupils widened the most, ignorantly, her throat was blocked by a boulder, burning like magma, but she could not speak, her lips squirmed, and finally turned into trembling.

Jian Muqing was also shocked to respond.Read and read novels www.duduaa.com

Jian Muqing did not move, the blue veins in his temples popped out one after another, his eyes fixed, and he lifted up from the motionless driver, and landed on the man who Xiaoer should have been a pair of ashes.

"how……"

"how is this possible……"

Chapter Ke Wenyan was a very quiet smile.

The whole body was hurt by the severe pain, and his laughter was already stiff. He slowly straightened up, leaving the driver's seat with his hand, patted the driver's shoulder, his voice seemed to be immersed in a chimney.

Very dumb and secretly, "Don't move."

Listening to this voice, Jiang Zilin imagined how he got out of the scene of the explosion. The clothes, blood and flesh on his body were glued together.

Breathing pain, she curled her head, slowly raised her hand to cover her hot and damp eyes.

The man also looked at her.

Definitely, quietly, looking at her speechlessly, her whole body is intact only with those clear, iron-like black pupils, with water flowing in them, pretending to be her.

He said a thousand words without saying a word.

To her, it was just a difficult movement of her throat.

Jian Muqing finally reacted, her face turned from shocked and calm, and then she let out a gloomy smile after another, "This way, I am not dead, huh,"

Jian Zhangke also chuckled lightly, and glanced at the woman behind Jian Muqing, "Brother, you definitely don't understand, what is going on in your heart."

Jiang Zilin looked up at him.

He spoke to her word by word: "I almost got the eldest brother's plan, but there was a voice in my heart calling me to run out, I really heard the cry."

Jiang Zilin squeezed her chest, breathing at this moment, blending with him.

Jian Muqing sneered, sharpened his eyes, and slammed Jiang Zilin's neck with his backhand.

Jian Zhang Ke had already paid attention to every inch of his expression. He had already visually observed the distance between him and Jiang Zilin. This was a quicker response. One second before Jian Muqing grabbed Jiang Zilin's neck, Jiang Zilin had already reached his arms.

Jiang Zilin touched his chin, the bloody smell on his body stung her heartbeat, but the familiar breath made her tremble.

He whispered into her ear, "I promised you, I did it."

She trembled and closed her eyes, all her tears cut off.

Before he could reach out and touch his face, he was pushed into the cab, his body was already behind him.

Jiang Zilin looked down, and a pool of blood had been circled under the two footprints he was standing on.

He was about to get out of the cab, and she pulled him abruptly.

Jian Zhangke turned his head and gave her the only gun.

"What are you doing!" she yelled anxiously.

He was stern and sharp: "The last task."

"I have stuffed explosives under this guy's buttocks. He doesn't dare to move and can only fly the plane obediently. You can watch him with your gun.

"I forbid you to go out! What kind of health you are, the backup should be here soon."

Jian Zhangke shook his head, his eyes were cold, "I must capture him alive."

She stared at the increasing blood around his shoes, crying without hiding, "But I only want you to live! Jian Zhangke—"

The partition closed heavily.