Two cars were parked on the river bank embankment.

Wang Chao sat in the car and observed Sifang carefully. He did not get out of the car immediately. Instead, he waited for a while to see no one follow him before getting off the car and walking towards the nanny car behind.

The bodyguard got out of the car and opened the door for Wang Chao and stood outside the car and waited.

In the car, Song Li was already crying. When she saw Wang Chao getting in the car, she burst into tears, crying as if she was about to die.

Wang Chao took out a tissue and gently wiped away Song Li's tears. He felt unhappy when he saw the woman's tears still pressed back into his stomach, and he couldn't bear to scold him loudly.

"Stop crying, crying badly is not good for children."

Song Li snorted and shook Wang Chao's hand angrily, "If it's bad, it's bad. No one cares about it anyway. It's okay if this child doesn't want it, so as not to lose his father's love when he is born, and he is said to be a wild breeder."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Wang Chao couldn't hear the word "Battleman", and he shouted angrily.

Song Li's heart skipped a beat. Seeing that Wang Chao was really angry, she lowered her head and cried silently, "Is what I said wrong? You finally came to Zhongzhou, have seen me a few times, and asked me a few times? What are you thinking about in your heart? Can I still not understand?"

Wang Chao remained silent. The two of them were together for the sake of profit, pure profit.

Why did it turn out like this later? Wang Chao couldn't say it. Could it be that it was a relationship made?

At that time, I wanted to keep my own seeds in Yue's family. Now I think I think that I, who came up with this idea, must have my brain stuck in the door.

If he had known that Zhang Mingrui was from the Yue family, he would not have anything to do with Song Li, so he would have created a baby.

There is no medicine for regret in this world. Wang Chao cannot face Song Li's problem, so he can only remain silent.

The awkward atmosphere continued to surround the two of them, and then Wang Chao said softly: "I will let someone deal with what happened today. If Yue Yuanchao smells it, you will just refuse to admit it."

Song Li opened her mouth, and she pulled her skirt tightly and said hatefully: "Wang Chao, have you ever loved me when you were with me?"

"Is it meaningful to say these now?" Wang Chao narrowed his eyes. The scene seemed familiar. He turned his head to look at Song Li, "Fang Meihui is no longer your threat. I fulfilled my original promise. Soon you will become Mrs. Yue. This is not what you have always longed for."

Song Li opened her eyes wide in disbelief. Wang Chao's words were heartbroken, but she could not find a reason to refute them.

"I don't want to be Mrs. Yue now. Wang Chao, take me away!" Song Li suppressed her emotions and grabbed Wang Chao's hand, "If you want to overthrow Yue Yuanchao, I can ask the family to support you. When we go back to Yizhou, my father will definitely help you."

Wang Chao pulled out his hand and pinched Song Li's chin, "Stop saying stupid things! Come with me, what should the one in his stomach do? Do you want to deprive him of the right to survive?"

Another blow, Song Li shivered as if she was electrocuted. She looked at Wang Chao's eyes with fear. This was a naked threat.

"So you care." Song Li said to herself. She thought Wang Chao would not care about this child. It turned out that he really thought she was dirty.

With a self-deprecating smile, Song Li wiped away the tears from her face and put on makeup in front of the mirror.

"I am wrong today. I haven't controlled my emotions well and I've caused you trouble." Song Li resisted all the sadness. She didn't want to continue to embarrass herself. "I will do my duty well. If you can remember me, come and see me and our children."

Wang Chao responded in a terrible way: "I will be there when he was born."

Song Li raised her head suddenly as if she heard hope, and the flames rekindled in her eyes flashed away.

"Don't do anything to follow again in the future." Wang Chao opened the car door and warned him before getting out of the car.

Song Li shivered again. At this moment, she didn't seem to understand this man. Is his tenderness and tenderness to her fake?

Wang Chao stood in front of the car for a while, he lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, exhaling smoke into the air.

"From now on, you don't owe me."

Jing Luo's calm face trembled, "Would you let me go?"

When she lost to Wang Chao, her life was Wang Chao's. This is the rule of "Dark Night".

With pretty short hair, a pair of handsome eyebrows are very beautiful. If she hadn't had her eyes sharper, she would have looked like a young lady next door.

"Fate is yours, who can decide for you?" Wang Chao lit a little ashes, "There are such rules in the 'dark night' now?"

Jingluo looked at Wang Chao in confusion. This man clearly had the habit of "dark night", but he was very unfamiliar.

"How old is it?" Wang Chao suddenly remembered something. He recalled all the members of the "Dark Night" in his heart, but he still couldn't find a woman named Jingluo.

Fast forward thirty years. With the age of Jingluo, if she is not dead, she will have reached the vice-president or regional orthodox level in the "Dark Night" level in thirty years. No matter how you say it will have intersections, it is impossible that you don't even have a name.

"18." Jing Luo retracted his gaze, "'Dark Night' member of the Dark Tribe."

Wang Chao said, the Ancient Division is a special department of the Ancient Night, which belongs to the Ancient Night Region.

In my memory, when Wang Chao first entered the third year of "Dark Night", there was a civil strife inside "Dark Night", and the senior officials were cleared, and then the dark part disappeared.

"Who is the boss of Anbu now?"

The whale's palm-sized face wrinkled together. The leak in the "dark night" is equivalent to a death sentence. She cannot reveal the situation inside the organization to anyone.

Seeing her entangled expression, Wang Chao laughed, "I'm teasing you. This is not the dark part of the 'Dark Night'. When he comes out, he lives like a person. He is tense all day long, and he will sooner or later he will be tense himself to death."

Jingluo stared at Wang Chao in a daze. For some reason, she blushed.

"Let's go, stand the last shift and it will be over soon. After that, I wish you good luck."

There will be no words of comfort among the members of the "Dark Night". If you have a good relationship, you wish the other party good luck. If you have a bad relationship, you will nod.

How important luck is to them when facing a moment of life and death.

After saying that, Wang Chao made a unique gesture of "Dark Night" to Jingluo, which seriously recognized his identity.

When Jingluo saw this gesture, his eyes lit up, "Thomas Ding."

Wang Chao was just stunned and pretended not to hear anything, waved at her and walked towards his car.

Thomas Ding, this name is so familiar to Wang Chao, an old acquaintance before his rebirth.

What happened during the civil strife in Dark Night at that time?

In Wang Chao's memory, Thomas Ding is an old man who is lame with one leg and guards the gate with a bottle of wine every day.

It was this old man who cultivated Wang Chao into a human body encyclopedia. He was grateful to the old man. Because of his existence, he had the belief of returning to the base.

Sitting in the car, Wang Chao remembered the sloppy Ding, with a wooden leg across, leaning against the iron gate, waved at him and said, "Good luck to you."

Damn, old bastard! He has deceived him for so many years.

Wang Chao smashed the steering wheel. If possible, he would definitely kick the old guy in the ass.
Chapter completed!