Chapter 20: The handsome little mirror is finished

However, looking around, in addition to the whistling mountain wind, his shouts did not receive any response. Han Win’s mind panicked into chaos, and he couldn’t think of anything. He started searching for digs as he went crazy.
Such a continuous snow-capped mountain, the number of snow falling down tens of thousands of tons, the snow beach piled on the mountainside also has tens of thousands of cubic meters, it is impossible to find it by one person, Han win can only be himself along the light ball Dig down from the position of the snow layer. When I think of the situation that his baby may be faced with being buried in deep snow, I can't help but tremble with the whole body, and think of the light ball with my own trouble, and it hurts even the whole heart is shaking.
Such familiar shimmer and bizarre scenes, except for his small mirror can be done without others. His small mirror saved him again, and he clearly said that he had to protect and take care of him, but he did not realize it at one time.
The pain and madness in Han Ying’s eyes seemed to melt the snow in front of him. As time passed by, perhaps it was the attachment that touched the sky, and he faintly saw a dark blue.
The fabric is the scarf he bought for Shen. The heart suddenly jumped, and then desperately accelerated the action, and finally regained his baby into his arms. When I relaxed a little, I felt that I couldn't breathe. I was too nervous and panicked, so that he could feel the retching and voicing feeling. He also raised a black mist and could not see anything. After recovering the vision, I found that I had dug out a deep pit full of people. The hands were frozen to the stiff, the fingers were all blood, and his baby clearly had breathing, but quietly closed his eyes, it seemed to fall asleep. The same, the body is colder than ice.
"Baby, baby." Han wins anxiously and screamed several times and shouted, and then climbed out of the pit with him, and helped him wrap a layer of clothes, hurried down the mountain, even oncoming. A team of soldiers and horses are completely ignored.
Fortunately, it is not the pursuit of soldiers and killers, but their own people. After Yang Senyu received the telegram from the Rongcheng base, he took the man to the county to meet him. When he saw Han Win, he said: "I am afraid that the coach will not work, and ask the young master to go back and host the overall situation!"
Today, the major newspapers rang from zero on the phone. The staff of the newspaper received an urgent notice from the editor-in-chief when they were not bright. They held the telegram in one hand and shouted in the hand: "Leave the layout, have news, have big news!

As the head of the six warlords, Han’s father is a big news, not to mention the serious injury and death. In addition, he was also given a chronic poison
medicine, and the high medical skills were unable to return to the sky, barely support until now and just want to see the last side of the grandson.
Holding the baby who was asleep, Han won hurried back to the South Province, but did not expect the last ambush waiting for him. Just stepping into the main city, I found that it was wrong. The horses under the seat felt dangerous first, and the front hooves screamed, but Han Han’s retreat was too late. The next second, I heard a loud bang, and the huge waves followed. Come, the city is falling apart.
It was a bomb that was put in advance, and then was detonated by several assassins who were surrounded by ordinary people who were dressed up as ordinary people. This is the last blow of the Chinese people. The peace of Hanwin’s return is beyond their expectation. At all costs, Han’s life will be taken. Only the thunderous vibration can make the eardrum deaf or even the internal organs.
Han Win once again escaped from this deadly robbery.
This time, not only did Han win one, but everyone who followed him saw the ball of light. As a barrier, they have isolated all shocks and explosions for them, magical and dreamy to let everyone subconsciously hold their breath.
After the light ball dissipated, the surrounding area was blown up after the horror, the smoke filled the ground, the ground collapsed, and even the assassins who were disguised were blown away by the flesh and blood, but the team of Hanwin was safe and unscathed. But at this moment, the boy in the man's arms disappeared a little. In the end, he only heard a bang, and a small protective mirror fell to the ground and split into two halves.
Han wins staring blankly at the broken mirror, blood and breathing seem to be solidified, and the whole person seems to be dead.
Yang Senyu has never seen such a Han win. His expression is like the whole world has collapsed. He barely pressed to see the appearance of the light ball and the shock of the disappearance of the boy. He shouted and said: "Young handsome?"
Let Yang Senyu feel a little bit more worried that Han win finally moved because of this sound, and then he slammed the mirror on the ground carefully and frantically wanted to put it back together.
However, the broken mirror cannot be rounded.
After all, Han Win saw the last side of Han’s father. He was firmly and firmly grasped the control of the South Province, and removed all the spies from the country, but lost his most important baby.
One day, one year, the entire Shuaifu people know that there is a secret in the main building that no one can touch, that is, the restored full-hearted mirror that Han won on the pillow for the whole day. On the inside of his double pillow, the seat on the left hand side of his dining room, his co-pilot, as empty as his heart, will always be left to the disappeared person.
"Look and see," the girl who wore a dress in the corner of the hall took the female student next to him, pointing to the uniformed man in the distance who was talking to the new National Defense Minister, her father. "That is The legendary South Army commander, looks handsome!"
"No matter how handsome it is," the female companion dismissed her enthusiasm without any mercy. "You know that this Korean coach is 30 years old and single, so many excellent men and women have touched the wall, ... you still don't want I thought about it."
"Thirty-year-old?" The spoiled girl whispered a bit, and daringly whispered: "Is this age still single, not a sexual cold?"
The female companion shook her head. "It is also said that it is a love hurt. For example, the first love lover died unexpectedly, - the coach is widowed for his lover."
"Hey," the girl was teased by her shaking her head. "How is it possible? He is the great coach of the Megatron. He has experienced many guns and rains, and he is not a sorrowful little wife who has never seen the world in the old days. ......"
The female companion was amused by the adjective of the girl, and she laughed: "Ha ha."
I don’t know that this is the case in the world. The truth of the facts is often easily exported, but it becomes a joke.
David, who has been a male servant and has always liked to listen to jokes, today feels that he has encountered a myth from the East.
Although the teenager in front of him has an oriental face, he is more beautiful than any one he has ever seen, and the beautifully-cut paintings are like precious black stones.
auzw.com The reality that David encounters is indulging. In just seven years, the era of warlord separatism was swept away by the torrent of revolution. Han Win came to lobby the Kuomintang he had joined to see that there was no future, and he thought of the calm and peaceful life he had described with his baby. Decided to stay away from the chaotic domestic situation and take the initiative to go abroad.
He established a security company in a foreign country, bought another manor and ranch, and filled with fruits and animals that his baby might like. He did everything he said at the time, and he hung with the baby every day, and then snuggled up on the sofa to read a book. In the afternoon, he fry two dishes that like each other, and a table with two pairs of dishes. When the night is half-night, ask again and again and again:
"Baby, when can you come out again?"
In fact, these seven years are just a sleepy experience for Shen Yu.
When he first upgraded, he used two skills continuously, and the two risks were beyond his reach. The lv3 illusion period is still very weak, but it is only equivalent to building a base. Although it is allowed to open all the skills, it is far from being able to be used properly. The feeling of weakness of the overdraft even made Shen Yu not know when he was asleep, only knowing that he slept very well, and when he woke up, he did not know what time it was.
I looked around and found that it was not a handsome room, but full of European atmosphere, and I couldn't find a coat and shoes to wear. Then I walked out of bed with bare feet and pushed the door open.
There was heavy rain outside, and Shen was only wearing a white single coat. His hair was so long in seven years, and he almost had long ankles, such as black silk. Because he just woke up, his eyes were still wet, and the white porcelain-like face was flushed. Some doubtful heads looked at David, who laid a mat on the outside of the corridor.
Sinking is just doing the most common movements, but I don't know how charming it is in the eyes of others. David really thought that he had seen the gods in the oriental mythology, the long-haired boss, stupidly standing like a hole, and even the things in his hand fell to the ground.
"You..." Shen Shen couldn't figure out where he was, and he couldn't figure out what the foreigner was doing. He frowned and tried to ask in standard English: "Do you know Han won?"
David naturally understood, and answered dumbly: "The master just seems to go to the study room to deal with things temporarily, would you like me to ask him to come over?"
Indulging in the road, he would wait in the gallery, waiting for the roses in the garden to sway in the wind and rain, and it was not long before he heard a little eager footsteps.
The familiar and powerful footsteps made Shen Wei slightly, immediately looked up, and saw Han Win’s face through the rain curtain.
At this moment, there seems to be a lot of things in the brain that flashed through but could not be captured. When Shen Shen went back to God, Han Ying had strode to a few centimeters away from him.
The mutual breath and the moment of a sudden shock are magnified, and the words that I want to say are drowned in the rain of the slap in the moment with the disordered breathing. Shen Hao has never seen such a win, with a hint of fragility and helplessness, he opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but he did not say a sound, and the last one would sink into his arms.
The emotions that are almost uncontrollable, such as ecstasy and ecstasy, make Han’s heart burst into pain. The only thing that can be done is to force people in their arms, whispering: "Baby..."
The man's arms are like iron hoops, and the sinking can clearly feel the trembling of the other body and the violent beating of the chest, and even hear the whimper in his voice. Shen Shen couldn't help but want to break him to see his face, but his head was pressed by his opponent in his heart. The man's voice was hoarse and low: "Baby, don't look..."
The teenager will never know that tears have fallen from the man's face with the rain.
After a while, Han won to try to calm his mind. Shen Shen also noticed his soaked shoulders, and he hurriedly withdrew from his arms. He said hurriedly: "The rain is so big outside, why don't you bring an umbrella? Change your clothes, be careful to catch a cold..."
"This rain doesn't get in the way." Han win smiled softly, but frowned when he saw the teenager's bare ankle. "Why don't you wear shoes and run out?"
"I didn't find the shoes..."
Han won the two words and then picked up the boy gently and cleverly. He walked to the big bed in the inner room, put the person back into the quilt, and then listened to the sinking words and took off the drenched suit, and untied the inside. Wet white shirt.
The sturdy and chest was all exposed, and finally she took off her trousers. Seeing that the man was even exposed to the lower body, the face of Shen Yan could not help but scream: "You, how do you even take off your pants..."
"Isn't the baby let me change the wet clothes?" Han Win is very innocent: "The pants are also wet..."
Shen Yu always felt that something was wrong. The long eyelashes trembled up and down with the ups and downs of the breath, and the people were so excited that the man who was stripped off in the next moment lifted his chin and blocked his lips.
The man's tongue plundered his mouth gently and arrogantly, and the aggressive atmosphere covered all the senses and all thoughts of the sinking, which made him unable to bear the faint and twitching 呻 吟 吟 也 也 也 也 吟 吟 吟 吟 吟 吟 吟 吟 吟 吟 吟 吟 吟 吟 吟 吟 吟 吟And 蹂
躏.
The indulgence of strength finally seemed to be dried up by the Han won with oxygen, and the whole body was soft in the other's arms. Han wins to support his midfielder, and the other hand picks up his single coat and probes in.
His baby has returned to his arms.
Until now, Han Win really confirmed that everything in front of him was not an illusion. He couldn’t help but smack the lips and finally revealed the first true smile of the past few years.
The baby in her arms is so tempting and beautiful, and she has never refused his invasion. Han wins her heart more satisfied, and her eyes are full of smiles. Outside the noisy crowded rain, the doors and windows that were closed were all isolated, and the warm interior of the soft-lighted account was like a tranquility in the red dust.
No, it is the first time.