Get out of the way, the vest boss saves that sick girl

Feng Yao walked out of the door, picked up a fiery red lantern and hung it in the huge entrance hall.

I couldn't help but think of Ai Xiaoqi's sweet face.

"When I was a kid, I would hang red lanterns outside the gate during the Chinese New Year, and I would secretly make a wish."

"What wish did you make?" Feng Yao bent down and looked into her bright eyes.

Ai Xiaoqi hooked her arms around Feng Yao's neck and whispered in his ear, "May the kind-hearted Mr. Feng be safe and sound for years to come."

There was a bitter smile at the corner of his lips, and his eyes had a hint of scarlet, as well as a hint of brilliance.

Yuntian, Liao Mang and Feng Xi were in a rare good mood when they saw Feng Yao coming out, and they were all happy to help.

Feng Yao looked at the red lights and thought of Ai Xiaoqi hiding in his windbreaker and acting coquettishly, her cold little hands touching his hot abdominal muscles to warm herself.

"Feng Yao, can I take you back to my hometown to meet my parents during the Chinese New Year?"

"Are you meeting Auntie Fatty?"

"Well, would you like to?"

"Yes, let's go there. Can I sleep in the same room with Xiaoqi?"

Ai Xiaoqi touched his lips and warned him word by word: "No, it will be embarrassing."

"I want to be with Xiaoqi."

Ai Xiaoqi, who was in a distant building, saw Feng Yao in good health through the cold night. He hung up a red lantern, clasped his hands together, and made a wish.

Disappeared in the sea of ​​people with relief.

He took the lantern handed to him by Liao Mang, touched Xixi's head, and had a faint smile on the corner of his lips. It should be fine!

It was a lonely New Year, spent in the sweet love between Liao Mang and Feng Xi, spent in Yun Tian being infinitely despised, and spent in Feng Yao gazing into the distance through the window.

In the darkness, Ai Xiaoqi guarded Feng Yao throughout the entire New Year's Eve.

……

After a period of investigation, Ai Xiaoqi and others finally figured out why Long Teng was ruthlessly expelled from China.

Everyone was in a heavy mood, and Lu Tingxuan had never mentioned this matter before.

Lu Nan: "The trade between Longteng and China has not been cut off."

Lu Hao: "They have taken advantage of our trade, and someone may be secretly helping us..."

Someone to help? Of course it was Feng Yao. Ai Xiaoqi lowered her eyebrows to hide the emotions in her eyes. She wanted to lose control when she heard this name.

"Business is for survival. I think it is unwise to rush into it when it is not profitable."

Several people also felt that this business was frustrating.

Ai Xiaoqi suggested: "Why don't we change our thinking?"

……

After the New Year, Feng Yao returned to the Feng family.

He looked for Ai Xiaoqi through the glass window. He still had the small chair beside him.

The people sent out could not find any trace of Ai Xiaoqi.

"If she wanted to hide, I wouldn't be able to find her."

Feng Yao was reluctant to close the window.

"Brother Yao, there's movement from Longteng."

The ballpoint pen in Feng Yao's hand broke into two with a muffled sound, and his calm and bottomless eyes slowly raised.

An uncomfortable smile appeared on Liao Mang's lips. He really didn't have the news that Feng Yao wanted to know.

"Longteng has ended all mining business with the Si family, and the negotiators will withdraw to State M today."

Feng Yao loosened his hand stiffly. No matter what injustices he had suffered over the years, Lu Hao had always been patient and mediated to strive for the greatest benefit. He had never fought a desperate battle like this and broke with the Si family.

Such a decisive decision is Ai Xiaoqi's style.

Feng Yao fell silent again.

Liao Mang didn't know where to put his apologetic hands. When Ai Xiaoqi was around, all of Feng Yao's energy revolved around Ai Xiaoqi. Now that Ai Xiaoqi was gone, Feng Yao had no more troubles, and no more vitality.

"Brother Yao, our brothers from Southeast Asia have surrounded Continent M. Long Teng has a tough attitude and doesn't negotiate with us at all. They just open fire as a warning and can't get any information from Miss Ai."

"I've been guarding the periphery for a few months, but I haven't seen any sign of Miss Ai."

Feng Yao lowered his brows and was so quiet that it seemed as if Liao Mang didn't exist at all.

Liao Mang moved his lips and said, "The two people who hurt you, Tomahawk veteran Zelenkov and 17K's number one killer York, were both shot in the head. No one knows who did it."

This is the secret that Liao Mang obtained that is not a secret. It is already the most valuable information among all the intelligence.

The corners of Feng Yao's drooped eyes turned scarlet again, and he was holding something tightly in his hands, his fingers turning white.

Liao Mang retreated silently and closed the door gently.

The small rubber band on Feng Yao's palm returned to his wrist.

Feng Yao took over the industries of Qishiji, and even Qiyue Nujiang was assigned to Feng's family and operated normally. The leader of the Northeast underworld, Qishe, also grew and became stronger with tacit approval.

This is the result of Ai Xiaoqi's hard work, and he wants to help her keep it.

……

Beijing City, an ordinary small hotel.

Ai Xiaoqi got herself drunk, and Daoye pushed the crying and making a fuss Ai Xiaoqi onto the bed.

"Sister, take a nap and stop drinking."

Unexpectedly, Ai Xiaoqi hugged Daoye's neck tightly, wrapped her legs around Daoye's waist, bit Daoye's shoulder tightly with her teeth, and cried silently.

She went to see Feng Yao today. She saw him lingering at a destination from afar. He had lost a lot of weight. The luster in his eyes under his handsome brows had faded, and his tightly pursed lips looked as if they had been cut by a knife, leaving only coldness.

"Dad, Mommy Xiaoqi is a bad kid. I don't know where she ran off to. She really doesn't want me anymore..."

Daoye didn't even frown despite the pain of the teeth digging into his flesh.

He bent his arm, pulled Ai Xiaoqi up and pressed her on his shoulder.

Gently comforted: "Sister, I will help you."

Until Ai Xiaoqi fell into a deep sleep, she was still sobbing and calling Feng Yao's name.

Daoye carried his violin suitcase on his back, just like Ai Xiaoqi and him in the Caucasus.

But this time, he wants to do what Ai Xiaoqi wants to do.

……

At midnight, Feng Yao sat in the dark study, unable to sleep.

Pu Zhenye called Feng Yao personally and said, "Ayao, one minute ago, Mr. Si was assassinated. I order you to find the murderer within twelve hours."

Feng Yao received the call and stood up in a hurry with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his lips.

They picked up their guns, ordered the intersection to be blocked, arranged interception and inspection, and checked the video footage along the way and used big data.

The result was that all the videos along the way were hacked and the screen was pitch black.

"Can we invade the entire transportation system?" Feng Yao's expectation became more urgent.

Ten minutes later, nothing.

Feng Yao couldn't help but feel a throbbing in his heart. He was irritated but secretly happy: "Who has such ability? Xiao Qi is back."

Feng Yao dialed the fifth number: "I need satellite tracking and positioning images of a certain place."

"Yes, sealed. You can view all location tracking within three minutes."

Three minutes seemed like three years.

Feng Yao nervously and expectantly opened the satellite positioning picture. When he saw the image of that person, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

The picture shows a tall man wearing a black windbreaker, a black mask and a baseball cap.

He was agile and moved stealthily when he jumped onto the roof of a southbound train.

He raised his middle finger and showed a look of defiant contempt.

Feng Yao turned around dejectedly and no longer participated in the pursuit.

He recognized at a glance that the pair of eyes belonged to Daoye, not her Xiaoqi.

Yuntian was upset: "Brother Yao, why do you have to look for her every time she's out of tune?"

Feng Yao replied without hesitation: "She didn't mean it."

He loves Ai Xiaoqi, and he only needs to protect her from the wind and rain. But Ai Xiaoqi wants to love him, but she has to risk her life.

Pu Mubai came to Feng Yao's office.

"Ayao, Mr. Si, the injury was strange. The bullet was lodged in his cervical spine. The size was very good. It paralyzed his whole body, but he couldn't die.

"Who do you think did it, with such a beautiful technique?"

Feng Yao stood in front of the window smoking and looking at the scenery reflected behind him through the glass.

"It's Gong Yi. He likes to hit people on the spine."