Chapter 1449: Assassination turned on

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Nan Rong Huai'an also felt that it seemed that he hadn't hugged Feng Sufei so well for a long time.
Feng Sufei didn't seem to rely on him for such a long time and talked to him like this.
So at this moment, Nan Rong Huaian's mood was a bit stretched.
There was some sourness and softness in his heart, and a wave of waves appeared.
Nan Rong Huai'an held Feng Sufei and could not calm down for a long time.
Feng Sufei smelled the scent of Nan Rong Huai'an, and she was so sweet, she used to be familiar with craving.
These days, she seems to have forgotten the taste.
Before, her heart was cold and resisted such a breath.
Today, her heart softened, and she was willing to immerse herself, so she also hugged Nanrong Huaian firmly.
The two hugged for a long time, Feng Sufei said to Huai'an in Nanrong, "Hug me and sleep."
Nan Rong Huaian moved his throat, and said gently and dumbly, "OK."
Nan Feng Huaian couldn't refuse Feng Sufei's words and her demands.
Nan Rong Huai An lay down holding Feng Sufei. At this moment, he was reluctant to fall asleep.
Feng Sufei blinked, and did not want to sleep.
Both are feeling the warmth and tranquility of this long-lost.
Inside the room, as if only two people's breathing sounds could be heard.
Beginning this night, the frozen atmosphere between the two seemed to dissipate, as if returning to the sweet and warm life of the past.
Feng Sufei occasionally coquetts with Nan Rong Huai An, and Nan Rong Huai An will always spoil her.
The two also cook together.
A touch of warmth lingered around the two.
But in this warmth, it seems that there is an undercurrent.
Because both of them seemed to get along with each other with a little care.
As if afraid of the emergence of a thunder, this peace would be broken.
They all have hidden worries inside.
And such worries do exist, and they cannot be treated as nothing.
On this day, Nan Rong Huai'an went out for a meeting. Feng Sufei received the news from Huang Ying. The plan to assassinate Zi Wanxun had already started.
It was just that the assassination of Zi Wanxun was not so easy. She had to come out, and she had to be in an environment conducive to the assassination to be truly assassinate.
What Feng Sufei wants is a successful plan, and Zi Wanxun is absolutely not allowed to escape.
At six o'clock tonight, Zi Wanxun will appear in Hongyi Lane, with gunshots all around, and Hongyi Lane is also suitable for hiding people. It is a good place to assassinate.
After receiving the news, Feng Sufei shook her hand.
Now she couldn't stand her hesitation anymore, the plan had already begun, and the assassination had to be assassinated.
Feng Sufei's heart beat violently several times.
Her lips squeezed tightly.
Perhaps at this moment when Zi Wanxun is really going to be killed, Feng Sufei will still involuntarily consider the feeling of Nan Rong Huai An.
Even if there was a moment of tremor in her heart, Feng Sufei would not change her decision.
After killing Zi Wanxun, Nan Rong Huaian should know, if he wants to blame it, blame it.
After all, Zi Wanxun stabbed her in front.
And depending on who is capable, whoever can kill each other.
Feng Sufei quietly left the other courtyard, and then entered the palace from the tunnel. She changed into her clothes. She was fully armed and was about to appear in Hongyi Lane.
Before going, Feng Sufei took out her cell phone and called Nan Rong Huai An.
"Hey, Sufi ..."
Hearing the gentle voice of Nan Rong Huai'an came from the phone, Feng Sufei's heart felt a little stagnation.