n choices, feelings of this kind of things, especially can not interfere, who you like, who you want to be with, Zhu Ma has no problem, Zhu Ma only wants him to be good to you, good to the children, b..."got it." A Hai suddenly realized, "well, no wonder the Night King always scolds me. It seems that I still need to learn more from you."

"you'd better talk less at this time." The night glow reminded him, "the Night King is very angry."

"Yes." A Hai glanced at the back of the night thunder and felt nervous in his heart.

"just stare, don't do anything, wait till I get here."

Night Thunder finished negotiating with the Thai police, looked at the time on his watch and walked quickly to the boarding gate.

Ye Hui A Hai and others followed.

on the other side, the plane has risen into the sky.

it is rare to be quiet, but the mood of Leng Qianxue can not be calm. she is heartbroken at the thought of the danger that the moon may encounter, and can't wait to break up the corpses of Jiangling Dragon.

"it is rumored that the Night King is vigorous and ruthless. How can he be so indecisive now that it has taken so long to deal with a Ling long" Cold, whispering, chatting with the cold.

"probably the cruelty of the temper has been worn away when you have a child." Leng Bing guessed, "there may be other concerns."

"concerns about fart." Indifference was so rude that he raised his palm and said, "I remember my husband saying that you should do things cleanly and cleanly, and the more you worry, the more difficult it is to get things done."

"Shh, say a few words." Leng Bing whispered, "Miss Leng is bored."

"mm-hmm." Indifference quickly shut up and dare not say any more.

Leng Qianxue looked out at the clouds and frowned tightly. The closer the

gets to its destination, the clearer those memories will come to mind.

when she was forcibly sent away by her family at night, she still remembers clearly what happened in Thailand, flashing in front of her eyes.

and now Ling long's behavior is also repeatedly reminding her that hatred can only be reported quickly and must never be put down!

once put down, there will be endless trouble.

probably felt the murderous spirit of cold snow. Ling long, who had just got off the plane in Chiang Mai, suddenly felt a chill.

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she subconsciously clasped her arms and looked around and found nothing unusual.

"you have arrived in Thailand safely, can you let us go" Gao Ting asked nervously, "it's no use keeping us around now."

"you are really useless."

Ling long winked, and a bodyguard immediately snatched the lethargic moon from Gao Ting's arms.

"No!" Gao Ting shouted excitedly, "give me back the baby!" Everyone around

looks over.

Ling long stared at her coldly: "if you don't want to die, please give me some peace."

"what are you doing" Gao Ting asked anxiously, "if you dare to hurt the child, Sister Qianxue will not let you go."

"bang!" Ling long severely slapped her in the face, "bitch, dare to threaten me"

"wouldn't it be better for you to leave us alone and get out of here" Gao Ting said, clutching her red and swollen face, "it's even more unsafe to be eye-catching with your child."

"Don't worry about it."

Ling long ignored her at all and went straight to the parking lot.

Gao Ting followed her anxiously, begging in a low voice: "give me the baby. I'll hold her. She's not in good health and can't stand the trouble."

"you are so noisy." Ling long was so bored that he ordered the bodyguard in English, "kill her!"

"Yes." The bodyguard grabbed Gao Ting's hair and was ready to drag her away and dispose of her.

at this point, another bodyguard immediately stopped: "wait a minute, there are policemen."

Ling long looked back and saw that there were so many police patrols at Chiang Mai Airport, which is usually lax.

she felt that something was wrong, and if she looked around, there were no other suspicious people. If the people of Night Thunder and Leng Qianxue were ambushed around her, they would have taken her down now.

maybe she's thinking too muche small silver box, and the wind and snow have not broken out again these days, which is probably the only gratifying thing for her at present.as long as she drinks this last bottle of antidote tomorr...