Chapter 1166: I'm sorry for you

If Ming Ye was still the famous arms tycoon at the time, if Ming Ye was still so invincible, if he didn't need to be threatened by the Shura Alliance, he didn't need to make compromises.
So at least today, he wouldn't be hiding in such a remote corner, admitting it or not, and living as unnoticed as possible as much as possible.
Alive?
Ah!
These two words seem to be noble.
But in fact, Ming Ye couldn't be more clear in his heart, not so much alive, it is better to say that they are just surviving.
"That's all, that's all, you are just thinking about it for me. I blame you rather than myself." At the end, Ming Ye sighed a little funny, with a clear melancholy in his tone.
"Boss, I'm sorry!" Seeing Mingye's state of resenting the sky and others, it is better to resent himself, and Blood Eagle felt a heartache.
He suddenly felt that perhaps he shouldn't do this.
Making decisions for Mingye without authorization, but not knowing whether Mingye likes to do it or not, in the end, no matter what he did, Mingye would never be happy anymore...
Ugh.
At this time, Ming Ye gently walked to the bedside painted by Tang Nuan.
Seeing Tang Nuan's drowsy state, he felt self-blame, "Nuanhua, I can't help you."
"Boss, it's not your fault." Blood Eagle murmured aside.
He would rather see Ming Ye's arrogant and incomprehensible appearance, than to see Ming Ye's current decadent appearance, just like a defeated person, completely devoid of the arrogance of the past.
But what can Mingye do?
He is no longer an arms tycoon. He has no arsenal of his own, no brothers, and some are just this small island.
"By the way, boss, there is one thing I haven't had time to report to you." As he was thinking, the blood eagle said.
Ming Ye stared at Tang Nuan's delicate and pale face suddenly, with a cold voice and no temperature, "What's the matter."
"Just this afternoon, Li Jingyi has teamed up with the Global Elite Alliance to complete the Shura Alliance! It is said that the police have fully controlled the entire Shura Alliance. The Shura Alliance has already, and there is no possibility of turning over again."
Blood Eagle got more and more excited as he spoke, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
"Boss, I plan to wait a few days for this matter to completely subside, and then go out and retrieve all of our previous brothers, including our arsenal. It's time to return to our hands." The blood eagle was incredibly happy at the thought that everything could return to its original state.
As a result, Ming Ye was not happy.
"You mean, Li Jingyi gave the Shura Alliance a pot?" He asked incredulously, "How did he manage such a big Shura Alliance?"
Undeniably, Ming Ye's heart was severely shocked.
He remembered that when he was threatened by the Asura Alliance, the Asura Alliance threatened with almost all his weaknesses, and finally forced Mingye to make a concession.
As a result, when it came to Li Jingyi's hands, how could the Shura Alliance be so vulnerable?
"This one……"
Blood Eagle obviously felt the imbalance in Ming Ye's heart, and had to say embarrassingly, "Oh, I heard that Li Jingyi called back the leader of the Global Elite Alliance and found a helper."
As he said, he cut with disdain, "I used to think that Li Jingyi was very powerful, but he was only useful for this kind of terrible thing."
"Obviously his women are controlled by the Asura Alliance, but he dare not personally challenge the Asura Alliance. Instead, he went to find a helper. It was really useless." The tone was full of contempt for Li Jingyi.
"No, you underestimate Li Jingyi." Ming Ye shook his head firmly.
He knew things, far from being as simple as Blood Eagle said.
At least Li Jingyi was not the kind of man who had no spine and no responsibility in the mouth of the blood eagle.
Perhaps Li Jingyi was watching Tang Nuan’s paintings being pressed in the hands of the Shura Alliance. That’s why he thought that he would be able to preserve the safety of Tang Nuan’s paintings to the greatest extent and save Tang Nuan’s paintings.
He has great wisdom.
When thinking of this, Ming Ye suddenly felt a little ashamed.
Compared to Li Jingyi, he was really far too much. Judging from their attitude towards the Shura Alliance, at least Tang Nuan painting was on Li Jingyi's side.
They are the kind of people who are not afraid of danger, even if they pay more, they must fight with all their strength.
And Ming Ye, although he never put life and death in his eyes, he had to compromise.
Although Mingye was also for the brothers in the arsenal, and didn't want them to be tortured, they had to sit back and make decisions, but these are not excuses!
Ming Ye seemed to suddenly understand why Tang Nuan painting insisted on cutting off relations with him.
If he did it again, maybe he would be able to fight with determination like Tang Nuan's painting!
"Um... Um..." When Mingye was thinking about it, the person on the bed let out a sweet, dreamy voice.
As if a kitten just woke up, Tang Nuanhua stretched out his hand to block the dazzling light, and slowly opened his big hazy eyes.
"Warm painting!" Ming Ye heard the voice and looked down quickly, and then saw a pair of exceptionally pure and moist eyes.
Those eyes looked directly at Ming Ye in the next instant, and the pupils exuded a kind of innocent purity, like a newborn baby, and their eyes were full of novelty, as if they were particularly curious about this world.
I was even more curious about the dark night in front of me.
"hiss--"
"Warm painting!"
Suddenly, Tang Nuanhua held her head tightly, a burst of pain almost didn't tear her head directly.
Ming Ye was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to sit up with Tang Nuan painting, and asked very concerned, "Nuan painting, how do you feel?"
"?" Tang Nuan painted a blank face.
After sitting up, there is no such pain in his head.
Just looking at the man in front of her, she felt strange.
"you?"
Spit out a word gently, Tang Nuan looked at Ming Ye with a pure expression, and suddenly smiled, "You are so beautiful here."
The direction of the fingers happened to be Mingye's light green eyes.
"Warm painting?" Ming Ye shook slowly.
A girl with an innocent smile in front of her, like a fairy falling from the sky, without a smell of fireworks.
She smiled so sweetly and so strangely, as if they had never known each other.
"Where is this?" Tang Nuan painting made a sound again before Ming Ye could react.