Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 120, in the future, stay away from me

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"Dad."

Simply a word.

The tone was blunt and the voice was calm. It was a very close address, but when she said it from her mouth, she felt a little alienated.

It doesn't sound like someone is born, but anyone who dares to do this is unlikely to be adopted.

The four officers looked at each other, and even they were a bit puzzled that they were a little nervous.

The officer holding the phone pressed the speakerphone silently.

The phone groaned.

Immediately, a calm and serious question came, "What happened?"

The officer who helped to take the phone, heard the sound, couldn't help feeling aroused, and there was a sense of pressure sinking from his heart. For a while, he was so nervous that he swallowed his saliva and his expression was erratic.

I couldn't stop thinking about it. With such a father, after years of polishing, it is not difficult to understand that Mo Shangyun would be so... calm when facing their interrogation.

"Meet the Black Hawk," Mo Shangyun paused, then said clearly, "Hands moved."

Worked.

A fierce life-and-death struggle, the moment her life was hanging on the waistband, was taken by her understatement.

There is silence over there.

After a while, the officer on the call couldn't hold back for a while, and he leaned down slightly, "May I ask you who you are?"

"My name is Mo Cang."

There was a cold voice over there, a little impatient.

Military officers: "..."

It won't be...the Mo Cang they think, right?

The name of the commander of the Beijing Military Region is exactly this pronunciation.

The officer holding the phone felt his hands start to tremble.

Fuck...fuck!

He just talked to that person?

His mind was in confusion, and he began to reflect on how good his tone was just now.

It’s not that I’m afraid because my level is too high, but I’ve heard the name of the person for a long time, and the various glorious deeds are so impressive that I can’t stop being excited and joyful just by saying a word, and I feel honored. .

Ran——

Mo Cang didn't communicate with them too much. After saying his name, he hung up the phone.

To get a "help" from Mo Shangyun, it is not as easy for him to figure out the ins and outs of the matter himself.

But his phone was hung up, and the atmosphere in the room over here was plunged into extreme weirdness.

Looking at the phone and Mo Shangyun, the officers were a little at a loss. Gradually, they felt a little nervous.

Yes.

The surname is Mo, and the true identity of Mo Shangyun is appropriate.

Although they do things impartially and do things according to procedures, they have alarmed such big people. It is estimated that there are "secrets" behind this incident that they can't touch. This "interrogation" is afraid of it. That's it.

Wait for the notice above.

*

Night fell.

Mo Shangyun walked steadily, and slowly walked out of the gray-white building.

At nearly seven o'clock, the night was completely dark, street lights were on on both sides of the road, trees and flower beds were caged in the dim light, gently swaying, and the shadows of the trees were whirling.

There was a bleak cold wind blowing on her face, chilling, brushing her cheeks, hair tips, digging into the collar and cuffs, depriving her of the temperature in an extremely powerful manner.

It was dark and it was a bit cold.

Going around a corner, Mo Shangyun stopped.

She met Yan Tianxing.

The jeep was parked on the side of the road, and he was standing beside the car, standing idle, tall and tall, the shadow of the tree and the light of the lamp alternated on him in the wind, fading from time to time.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes, swept his gaze over him, and then gathered on his face.

The outline is deep, the features are handsome, and he looks like an evildoer. The eyebrows are raised and the eyes are hooked. They are charming and intoxicating.

A little familiar, but quite strange.

In just a few hours, Mo Shangyun felt that after a long time, somehow he felt a little strange.

Pause briefly and walk towards him.

Yan Tianxing saw that something was wrong with her at first glance.

Looking at him, he didn't have the usual molesting, fun, and scrutiny. He was calm and didn't feel familiar.

Again, a little colder.

He walked towards him clearly, but he stretched the distance very far.

Yan Tianxing opened the car door for her.

The position behind the co-pilot.

Mo Shangyun glanced at him before entering the car, but did not speak.

Seeing her sitting in, Yan Tianxing closed the door, then walked around the front of the car and sat in the driving position.

Before starting the car, Yan Tianxing turned on the lights and looked at the rearview mirror.

Sitting restlessly, lying down, leaning against the left door, with her legs lying horizontally, her legs are too long and there is not enough space, she bends one leg slightly, and the other is under the position, with her head slightly tilted , Touching the window glass, Yan Tianxing can see her beautiful long neck and beautiful chin. The light from inside and outside the car hits her, her skin is surprisingly white, her body is covered with a layer of light, and the curved lines are soft. .

The chic and casual sitting posture, the aura should have been put out, but at this moment, all the aura is hidden.

Finding the most comfortable sitting posture is her behavioral habit. At this time, she is unwilling to convey her emotions. It is blatant, strong, and arrogant. The aura that can be distinguished at a glance disappears without a trace.

It feels very subtle, but there is no sense of disobedience.

She is just trying to minimize her presence.

No sound, no publicity, no exposure, but used to her sharp edge, I suddenly saw such a scene...

It's kind of inexplicable.

Yan Tianxing silently retracted his eyes and drove the car to the reconnaissance camp.

The journey is one hour.

Mo Shangyun took a short nap in the car.

However, the wound hurts. He just fell asleep and suddenly became awake. Once or twice, Mo Shangyun didn’t bother to continue sleeping. He opened the car window halfway, tilted his head slightly, and leaped over the car window to look outside. Night.

This is not an urban area. There are no neon lights, thousands of lights, and bustling streets. Some are cold wind, roaring in, hanging on the skin, with a little bit of tingling; there is also a dark night, dotted with a few stars, alone Hang one place, isolated and helpless; there are also street lights beside the highway, continuous mountains, mountain villages hidden in a corner, and occasionally overtaken vehicles...

The beautiful brows gradually wrinkled.

"Yan Tianxing."

Mo Shangyun suddenly made a sound.

The cool voice, the words are clear, the words are calm, and the cold wind is torn apart as soon as he exits. It is a bit abrupt, but it still falls into Yan Tianxing's ears.

Yan Tianxing raised his eyes slightly and looked at her through the rearview mirror. For a while, she couldn't see her face, but she could only see her sitting idle posture, as before, unchanged.

"In the future, stay away from me." Mo Shangyun said almost indifferently.