Release that Man

In fact, no one has the mood to observe carefully whether Brother Shuang's expression is realistic.

Mrs. Gracie was shot again by Serif, in order to avoid physical exposure (.2.) In the sight of the sniper, try to find cover when moving. A variety of extreme difficult postures that test the coordination of the body's muscles, and the already serious injuries are naturally worse.

Serif despised Mrs. Gracie's weight and did not deliberately make fun of it. He was really powerless.

Do n’t think that it ’s really easy for a male protagonist to hold a princess casually on the TV. More than a hundred pounds of weight are hung on two flat outstretched arms. Straight or sharp angle ... Serif's small body is originally a technical route, all kinds of provocations and antecedents are completed under the condition of intellectual make up for force. So when this happens, he really can't hide the scene.

In fact, Serif felt that he could drag such a heavy woman into a small universe.

"You're finally here!"

Don't mention how surprised Serif was when he saw Ye Shuang.

Not only was he struggling, but he was struggling. The three-dimensional coordinates of a small coffee shop were counted instantaneously by Serif, countless times, and after turning a lot of routes and turns, it was safe to drag Mrs. Gracie behind the counter.

At this time, the cafe was in a mess, and there were not many things broken by sniper shooting, but the screams and panic of the subsequent guests knocked down many tables and chairs.

He wiped a lot of sweat on his head and felt that the sniper finally stopped. Someone ran in, and even the door and curtains were pulled up. Serif dared to look out from behind the counter and greeted the two Ye Xing who came in: "Ye, and ... that Big black guy, call an ambulance. "

"Are you sure?" Ye Shuang asked Serif in his mouth, but turned to Howard, who had the same acting possession: "This is a gunshot wound. I don't think Mrs. Gracie would think of taking a transcript from the hospital."

Going to the hospital means that the injury situation will be left in law enforcement without concealment, and then from the bullet model to the reason for being sniped, and so on, even if Mrs. Gracey wants to calm down the situation afterwards. I'm afraid things won't go so smoothly.

On the other hand, if it is your own personal doctor to handle it. When the police came to ask questions, there was a lot of room for operation. The Lawyers Enlargement Embassy has always been one of the most hated species by police, none of them. As long as there is not enough absolute evidence, Mrs. Gracie can refuse to answer many sensitive questions.

And more importantly, Gracie's personal doctor came forward. This means that Ye Shuang, the power hidden in Fengyuan City, can also find out one or two along the way. Although these are information that Howard also knows. But Ye Shuang doesn't think this person will honestly explain to himself and others ...

Ye Shuang finished his speech. He looked coldly at the faithful "Tessie" and hugs Mrs. Gracie from behind the counter without expression. Although the latter lost too much blood and was tossed for so long, she sighed and did not pass out. After taking a breath in the arms of "Taixi", she reluctantly said, "I have a doctor." She now has no extra sense and thinking to ponder the contents of Ye Shuang's words-for example, "Gracey The wife shouldn't think of the hospital to take a transcript. "This sentence is really purely based on her personality considerations, and there is no other metaphorical meaning? !!

If it was normal, Mrs. Gracie's shrewdness would certainly not let go of this detail with suspicion.

As the intimate little cotton trousers that extended a helping hand to his mother for the first time, Serif was slightly embarrassed by Ye Shuang's slightly teased eyes, not only embarrassing, but also vaguely embarrassed.

In order to maintain his principles, so as not to fall in the eyes of others ... Behold, that poor child, his mother abandoned him, but he still yearns for a tragic image like motherly love ... Serif only has the ability Act calmly and calmly: "I just ... uh, do me a favor. After all, at the time, I was also in the same danger next to Mrs. Gracie, so I took refuge together or something ... that, you You know what I mean? "

"I understand, I understand." Brother Frost sighed and patted Serif, looking at the expectant eyes of the other person: "Just subconsciously choose to judge, you don't need to feel ashamed of it."

Serif frying: "You really didn't understand it!"

...

Mrs. Gracie's front foot was returned to the villa to advance to the operating room, and the police came to the door on the hind feet, asked to investigate the matter, and hoped that Mrs. Gracie would cooperate with the transcript and the like.

In countries such as the country where guns are banned, firearms are undoubtedly major cases, and sniper attacks are rare. Regardless of the issues related to the case itself, even the channels through which snipers obtained the firearms, in the eyes of the police, are issues that need to be focused on and investigated.

But, as Ye Shuang had expected, Mrs. Gracie would never have been able to cooperate with the investigation quietly.

Before she left the operating room, the lawyer who had been waiting in the villa like a doctor had already stood up. From the legal provisions to the foreign status, the lawyer talked arrogantly, and resolutely blocked all police officers from the villa ... Based on Mrs. Gracie's current condition, there are already prepared lawyers to make up for the leaks. Want to install a coma and delay time or something, the conditions are quite adequate.

The police hated leaving and could only go back and survey the scene carefully, but unfortunately the scene can repeatedly determine the fact that someone was sniped here, and the other evidence that can be found is not particularly indicative ...

...

"As a law-abiding citizen, I shouldn't actually watch you two crooked nuts do whatever they want in our country."

Ye Shuang sighed, standing on the second floor of the villa and watching the backs of the criminal policemen returning from their feathers, unable to help but felt a little awkward.

Serif shrugged: "What do you want? I hate it when it keeps bothering people, but at the critical moment ... for example, when you really want to catch someone ... but it's not half useful. The tax thief, who can only toss for a few days and let the people go again! "

"There are always times when the horse's feet are caught, at least people are commendable. You can't just watch the bad guys run out because you don't have a clue for a while." Ye Shuang Zhengyi was shocked.

Serif frowned at Brother Shuang: "You have such a sense of justice?"

"It's mainly to see the bad guys at ease, especially I'm still standing in this bad guy's camp, so I feel extra happy." Ye Shuang shrugged, left the window and went to the sofa to sit down and poured himself a glass of water "But Serif, I'm really surprised, you'll take the initiative to rescue Mrs. Gracie."

According to Ye Shuang's previous cognition and judgment, Serif must have hated his loved ones from longing for anticipation to disappointment.

How hopeful it was to find a family reunion, how desperate they became when they knew the truth.

In this situation. Not to mention revenge on hostility. I will devote the rest of my life to the cause of blocking my mother and mother. But at least I will stand by and look at it. After seeing what the other party has suffered, I am relieved to be grateful for a word of "retribution" ... At least Serif has always behaved this way before the incident today.

"Sure enough, the blood is thicker than the water? I didn't expect you to be such a kind and sentimental person." Ye Shuang reached an incredible conclusion. Watching Serif feel like he needs to rejudge it.

Serif apparently disagreed with Ye Shuang. After he heard these words. The conditioned reflex immediately made a disgusting expression: "Do you mean that I still care about her? Stop joking!"

Yes, that's the tone! That's the attitude!

Previously, Ye Shuang was decisive in determining that Serif had no goodwill towards Mrs. Grisi because his opponent was so determined. But what happened later was just the opposite ...

Ye Shuang thought about it for a long time before switching the Chinese language: "The mouth is too straight ..."

"Huh?" Serif didn't understand such a modern Internet phrase.

Ye Shuang smiled badly. Just about to explain in detail (.2.) To the other party, "Tessie" just opened the door from the outside and came in: "Mr. Ye Shuang, Mr. Serif, my wife asked me to arrange a room for the two, please Come with me."

"No need, I'll go back to the hotel." Serif was the first to refuse the other's kindness.

Ye Shuang did not move or speak, she knew there must be the following.

Sure enough, "Tessie" gave Serif a calm look, and re-opened in a calm tone: "Mr. Serif was also in the cafe at the time. Although there were no cameras nearby, I think the police should be able to learn from others. What did the eyewitnesses ask at the scene ... Your fame is not small, and there was a case that was just withdrawn before. In this case, you still insist on going back to the hotel? The police may go to you at any time to ask questions. right now?"

"..."

Serif was about to leave, and he paused, then cursed a few words in a low voice, turned back with a cold face: "I live!"

"Tessie" headed and looked at Ye Shuang.

Brother Frost didn't care: "I live here too." His face is too representative. Although he is not a foreigner, his recognition is not much lower than that of foreigners: "But only one night, my friend will help tomorrow I asked a lawyer to explain (.2.). "

Brother Han's eyes are sky-high, and the results can be negotiated in one night. No matter how bad it is, there is no need to cut a gender to avoid the limelight. Otherwise, even if she lives here with Mrs. Gracie, Ye Shuang is in danger of being exposed secretly ... unless she is willing to kiss the only woman here.

...

After the black man settled the two guests, the bodyguards would naturally take care of the food and clothing.

Mrs. Gracie's anesthetic effect retreated after two hours, and after she was awake (.2.), Although she could not immediately stand up and follow up the matter, at least she could already handle some simple problems.

When Mrs. Gracie was awake (.2.), "Tessie" was next to him, and she glanced at her loyal subordinates. Mrs. Gracie was aloof: "Check this out."

The black man kept his head silent, saying that he would take care of the problem himself.

After explaining things like this, Mrs. Gracey no longer seemed to care about the details, nor was she worried that her subordinates would not be able to find out, but she took a long sigh of relief, frowning and moving hard. A bit of body.

"Tessie" still came forward in silence, helping Mrs. Gracie active and massaging stiff muscles.

Mrs. Gracie's frown gradually relaxed, and she began to groan slowly after feeling more comfortable. The first sentence was not to ask Ye Shuang, who she always cared about. It was Serif who was unexpected in this performance: "That thief ... what do you think he is?"

Serif's previous response was too surprising. Even when the situation was tense, Mrs. Gracie couldn't think of so much. But now that I'm idle, the previous problems naturally inevitably resurfaced.

"His resentment against me is not like cheating, I can see it. But then, why did he help me later?"

Rather than asking, Mrs. Gracie was talking to herself. She didn't expect her facial paralysis to answer this question at all, but subconsciously sorted out her thoughts: "Approaching Ye deliberately, and then so angry after my threat ... I felt that his mood was strange at that time, it seemed to be affected Some kind of humiliation. Or maybe extreme disappointment ... "

There seems to be some answer coming to mind. Mrs. Gracie frowned, her voice gradually lowered, and she repeatedly played back the areas she had previously felt contradictory.

"Close to Ye Shuang, but not for theft ..."

"As much as I am willing to communicate with each other. But for no apparent purpose ..."

"Abomination and selflessness ..."

"Exclusive and close ..."

Mrs. Gracie murmured for a long time. After a short while frowning. Subconsciously blurted out: "Does he love me?"

"Tessie" moved suddenly, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously under the cover of the mask-the previous reasoning and judgment were correct, but what happened to the final judgment?

"That's right. It should be love!" Mrs. Gracie seemed to have finally arrived at the answer, but at the same time, she was a little weird: "I don't think there should be any other relationship so contradictory."

"..." No, in fact, there are a wolf-hearted mother and a tangled son.

Ye Shuang hesitated for half a second while keeping the knocking posture outside the door, not sure if she would go in and visit at this time.

She just happened to pass by, and by the way wanted to test if Howard had time. If Mrs. Gracie didn't wake up, she could just call people out and ask for information in the name of the injury. Then ... The horror, Mrs. Gracie is sober (.2.) Is still a trivial matter, the really terrible thing is that the other party came to such an incredible conclusion from Serif's tangled performance ...

No, no! If only from the perspective of "love", family relationship can indeed be regarded as a kind.

Ye Shuang was hesitating, and Serif, who wanted to pour a glass of whiskey, came out of the room, and the probe came over and asked strangely, "What are you doing here? Let's have a drink together."

He felt his mood was terrible, and his mind was in a mess, and he needed alcohol to soothe his fragile nerves.

Mrs. Gracie was very keen, and when she heard the movement outside the door, she looked up at "Tessie".

Although the latter was tangled, he couldn't destroy his personality, so he was still paralyzed and interpreted, and got up consciously to open the door over the door.

So Ye Shuang and Serif at the door came to Mrs. Gracie's eyes.

Ye Shuang is okay, just pure concern and politeness. And Serif's poor acting, there are too many flaws in the eyes of Mrs. Gracie.

After a momentary slap, the other party awoke, frowned and looked disgusted, but subconsciously paid attention to Mrs. Gracie's injury, so the state of the whole person was verified invisibly. Mrs. Gracie's guess.

-Is it jealous? Because he loves another handsome man, he has a bad attitude towards himself. But because the other person loves himself, he doesn't care about it consciously?

It is natural to say that Mrs. Gracie's current generation of people are sensitive to the emotions of others.

Moreover, she has seen all kinds of characters. Even if you can't say that you can guess the personality and psychological activity of others, the accuracy rate will be at least 70%.

Although surprised by the fact that Serif loved such an old woman, Mrs. Gracie quickly accepted the setting.

She looked at each other with a complicated look. Neither the lover nor herself from the previous four husbands had been able to get such an unselfish "love" Mrs. Gracie for a while. This face can only be regarded as average, although it has been seen for a long time It's not to look down.

No ambition means no future, but when it comes to ability, it's not bad.

It's a pity to give up a forest for a tree. But turning off the lights is almost the same anyway.

There is a big difference in age. If the other party asks to have offspring, I am afraid that I will have difficulties ...

Accidentally opened his brain wide, or when "Tessie" re-sit next to massage his arm for himself, Greif's talents suddenly turned back, motioned to "Tessie" to support himself, put on his back After two pillows, Ye Shuang nodded slightly: "Is here to visit me? Don't worry about my situation, please sit down."

"Huh! I just want to come down for a glass of wine!"

Serif's conditioned reverberation snoring, thought he would go head-to-head again, did not expect that Mrs. Gracie this time did not mean to whisper to him.

In fact, the other person just glanced at him calmly. Sweeping him with an insight that "I already know everything". Then he arbitrarily commanded "Tessie" next to him: "I remember a few bottles of good vintages in the wine cabinet, and you took them out to Mr. Serif at dinner."

"Tessie" hesitated, and quickly got up and left ... Mrs. Gracie said that the wine cabinet was not the display outside, but only in the oak cabinet locked in the basement. Only the wines mentioned in the Gresif population.

Serif stunned. Stupidly watching "Tessie" passing by himself. There was a moment when I could not accept such a peaceful atmosphere.

Say you love and kill each other ... oh! Do you agree with each other? Is it because she is so polite to her?

It's not like, Mrs. Gracie is such a high-spirited secondary two. It doesn't look like it would be murmured by someone helping out ...

Serif was tangled for a while, but Ye Shuang understood it. This is probably the special tolerance and treatment given by women to their "whole-hearted devotees" ... all bad attitudes have a reason, and everything is awkward. .

Since you love me so much, I can barely tolerate some of your little tempers ... Mrs. Gracie is probably like that.

Ye Shuang's features drifted a bit, and I couldn't imagine if Serif was aware of Mrs. Gracie's voice ... No, if Mrs. Gracie directly pointed out to Serif, what would Serif be then? What kind of thought?

Mrs. Gracie did want to make it clear to Serif, but since the other party didn't say such a thing, naturally she couldn't judge it without feeling embarrassed.

What's more, there is a peerless Frost next to him. Even if Serif is really in love, Mrs. Gracie thinks that she can think about it more. It ’s not necessary to give a life-saving grace. Besides, the man who pays this kind of emotion for herself, she is sure that the other party will not accept her emotional life ... If it is really accepted, can the harem be opened? ?

This is a big problem!

So Mrs. Gracie cleared her throat and could only maintain the status quo in an indifferent tone: "Serive, I appreciate your help today. If there is any need in the future, I will be happy to help you within my ability."

Brother Frost raised an eyebrow. Is this going to keep the ambiguous rhythm?

Serif chuckles ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Alien smirk: "What can I do to help my wife? Who do you know? I know who I am. You don't need to meet again in the future. "

The meeting was terrible. After the initial impulse was interrupted by a sniper attack, Serif has no more thoughts about identifying Mrs. Gracie.

What if you pick it out? The other party was completely unwilling, not even remembering one of her sons in this world.

I am afraid that even if she proves herself with da identification, Mrs. Gracie will not take a sudden emergence of a so-called son seriously.

As long as he thought about it, Serif suddenly felt that his previous thought was simply stupid. Why on earth would he have to stay and do something? Had known that Mrs. Gracie was such a cold-blooded monster, why would he have to run into himself and commit a low price?

For a moment, Serif was so disheartened that he waved his hands and was too lazy to drink, and turned around and wanted to go back to his room and die.

Mrs. Gracie frowned, calling her subconsciously: "Wait."