Vol 4 Chapter 436:

Four days later, the guard in the city was slightly weaker in London. After all, he took her out of London, set off from the Port of London, and traveled to the Middle East. It was too late for Chu Libai to receive the news. The small milk bag was even more regretful. Estimated Mo Ju's ability, he has found them.
However, regret is useless. As soon as Mo Jue left London, he was like a dragon hurdle, unrestrained, and then re-entered the Middle East. If he didn’t want to be found, he would mostly hide his whereabouts, and wanted to know Mo Ju and Ye Wei again. The news is even more difficult.
In fact, during these four days, it’s no wonder that Chu Li’s news was late. Someone in Moju helped hide his whereabouts. Secondly, the silver face has been unscrupulously active in the city of London, taking advantage of Chu Li, Bai Ye, Black Jack and others to go out. The opportunity to assassinate them, almost killed Bai Ye and Black Jack, is extremely dangerous. Coupled with the past, the masters from all over the world passed through. Nowadays, experts from all over London, including Interpol and anti-terrorism organizations from all over the country, are all in London. The operation is very inconvenient, and they can’t do whatever they like in the past few days. Security is the most important, and the foundation cannot be shaken, which gives Mo Ju a breathing space.
In fact, everyone knew that it was a good idea afterwards. The cultural relics were indeed a deceitful decoy. Mo Ju would be wrong for it, but it was more for Ye Wei, who moved from London to London. Started planning, so that they have three heads and six arms can not resist the offensive of so many people.
Not to mention, his mind is extremely meticulous.
They may still be more confident when they were in London. Once out of London, it is not good to check them out blatantly. Chu Li and others are still very worried that Mo Ju will really be able to walk away. He and Ye Wei will die together. It doesn’t matter if he dies. , Ye Weiruo did not want to see them if something happened.
As a result, Chu Li seriously withdrew all tracking and kept only a small number of people in the Middle East, ensuring that they would not disturb the Mo family.
Another thing is Chu Li and Bai Ye are very strange, Mo Ju took Ye Wei away, where did the eleven go? I didn't hear the news of Eleven from beginning to end. It seemed that when I entered that castle, it all fell into a strange and unknown chess game.
Ye Wei and Eleven are gone, and the happiest is Fang Ying. She can start unscrupulously with her face, without worrying about Ye Wei and Eleven intervening, and she is more confident. By her means, it is only a matter of time The problem.
Due to the disappearance of Ye Wei and Eleven, the plan to return the small milk pack to the UK was advanced. Chu Li feared that he would be in a city with a life-threatening risk, so he came to London immediately, and the small milk pack felt that he was staying at the Zhang family It's long enough, it's time to separate.
The current situation has started to get a little bit tight again. The international situation seems to be calm and calm, but the tide is turbulent. Commander Zhang can smell the smell without leaving the house. The small milk pack chooses to leave at this time. why.
But don't stop!
When Xu Xing saw that the baby bag was going away, she had planned to go back to England with the baby bag. She also quarrelled and walked together. Zhang Wanyan followed her. Since Jiang Lixue had talked with the baby bag, the baby bag had been to Xu Xing. Her attitude is also much better. The little girl prefers to stick to him. She wants to go home justly. So, Xu Xing assumed his acquiescence and was very happy.
The Zhang family sent two children on board the plane to London, accompanied by Zhang Wanyan. Xu Xing kept tweeting along the way, asking him if he could go to play in London, what kind of school, etc. Xu Xing was disappointed to say more.
She thought they were both in London and had more chances to meet. He was so cold. She was a little sad. She clamored hard all the way to know his address and school. The little baby bag ignored her, her face was flat, and she was silent. Tao: "Do you know that you are noisy?"
Xu Xing didn't dare to speak anymore and was silent. She almost muttered her mouth for nearly ten hours. Zhang Wanyan shook her head. She was too lazy to care about the children's affairs.
When the plane arrived at the airport, Xiao Xiaobao called Bai Ye. He was already waiting outside. At the same time, Bai Ye was wearing a white shirt, jeans, and dark sunglasses. He looked unusually chic, without losing his indifference. Even among the tall westerners, they seemed to stand out from the crowd, and the small milk bag saw him at a glance. In order to act in a low-key manner, only he came to pick him up.
"Little baby, I finally look forward to seeing you." Seeing the little baby bag, Bai Ye showed a rare smile for a few days, hugged him, and hugged him and hugged him.
The baby bag was used to it, but he kicked him a few times in protest.
Among these people, he and Chu Li were the best friends. Later, they had the most contact with Bai Ye. The little baby bag liked him very much, and even took him to resist him.
"It won't take long to see you." Xiao Xiaobao smiled, and Zhang Wanyan and Xu Xing also arrived later, Xiao Xiaobao said, "Then we'll stop here."
Xu Xing was anxious and took the hand of the baby, "Ning Ning, you haven't told me where you live, how can I see you?"
Bai Ye raised her eyebrows, and Xiao Xiaobao smiled faintly, "No, I like quietness. I'll go find you when I have time."
"You lie!" Xu Xing muttered his mouth sullenly. The child's eyes were the clearest. She didn't even tell when he was telling lies and when he was telling the truth.
He said to find her when there is time, it must be far away.
"You must hate me and don't want to see me again? Or why don't you tell me where you live? I won't bother you."
You are already very annoying, the little pacifier is secretly secret, but there is no obvious emotion, but just said lightly, "Xu Xing, I have a business in London, do you have any questions? Go home!"
Xu Xing red eyes, almost crying, Zhang Wanyan said, "Ning Ning, you give me an address, I also like the lobby brother to explain."
"I'll call the godmother in a moment." The little pacifier refused lightly.
Bai Ye chuckled and pulled him away before suddenly hearing a beautiful female voice shouting, "Stars..."
Xu Xing's eyes lit up and ran towards the beautiful woman with open arms, "Mommy..."
The small breast bag squinted carefully, she had two tall bodyguards escorted, the dress was very elegant, the dress was very bright, the Chinese and Western mixed blood was very beautiful, there was a special style, promise and Xu Xing looked like her.
He sneered, not interested in the drama of the mother and daughter's reunion, passing the night, and said lightly, "Let's go!"
When Xu Xing recalled it, there was no Bai Ye and a little baby bag. She cried sadly, and the promised mother coaxed her, hoping that she would smile.
...
After getting in the car, Bai Ye took him straight to the castle and back to the familiar city. The little baby bag had a feeling of being out of the world. In fact, he did not leave London for a long time. Half a year.
Is back!
Compared with City A, London prefers the weather in City A, but he likes to live in London. This is a sense of belonging. Although he is not an Englishman, he grew up here since childhood, and it gives him a feeling more than his motherland. More familiar, he thinks that in the years to come, London will definitely occupy the most important position in his heart.
The headquarters of the first terrorist organization is in London, everything is destined.
"Do you feel strange?" Bai Yexiao asked, naturally he knew he hadn't been away for a long time.
"I don't think it's strange, but I'm used to the sun and it's a bit uncomfortable when I'm overcast." The little baby bag quipped.
"It's okay, it doesn't matter if it's overcast, we're used to darkness." Bai Ye smiled meaningfully.
The little were energetic and smiled.
"Is that the granddaughter of the Queen just now?" He could recognize it at a glance. Rose mentioned that he had also seen in the interview. At that time, it felt very distant. I didn't expect to appear at the airport to pick up my daughter. .
"Huh!" The little baby bag was not in a good mood.
Bai Ye did not say much, carrying him all the way back.
After another four days, Mo Jiu took Ye Wei and wandered into the Middle East.
Ye Wei woke up early in the evening, and she was a little bit unsuited to the light, even if there was no sunlight in the cabin, and it was near dusk at this moment, the sunset was infinitely good. With the shaking of the body and the sound of water, she quickly judged that she was on the water .
Memories rushed in, the last scene was particularly clear, and the corners of lips inevitably evoked a cold smile. Ye Wei sat up and moved her wrists and feet, nothing unusual.
I just feel a little sour.
Turning to see the pinholes on his arm and the back of his hand, Ye Wei's pupil narrowed and turned to look at the cabinet next to it. There was nothing. What did Mo Ju give her?
She was a little frightened and did not know how long it was. She was very worried about the safety of Eleven. Ye Wei propped the bed to the ground and her feet were a little sore. Ye Wei tried her arm strength again, but some normal soreness and no What is special, she was completely at ease.
The cabin was very quiet, and she went up the escalator, and in a blink of an eye she reached the deck. The endless sea was covered with a light layer of broken gold, which was very beautiful.
Mo Ju stood alone on the deck, and the setting sun stretched his shadow very long. A black body stood in the setting sun, like a lonely eagle. Loneliness and loneliness seemed to make people feel sad in certain circumstances.
Ye Wei hummed coldly, disapproving.
What loneliness, loneliness, this has nothing to do with her, she looked around, this is the sea, and she couldn't figure out where it was at the moment, she couldn't help but stopped her voice and asked, "Where is this?"
Mo Ju didn't look back, stood with his hand down, and looked into the distance, as if there was his dream, his future, and his cold back didn't move like a mountain. She couldn't help but anger, "Mo Ju!"
"Mediterranean!" Mo Ju's faint voice followed the sea breeze, slightly condensing, "You wake up faster than I thought!"
"Eleven?"
"died!"