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"Zixuan~"

"elder brother!"

Tang Yuming could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes, and all of a sudden, a sour feeling rushed to his head.

The two soldiers standing behind him looked at each other, then turned their heads back as if nothing had happened, thinking in their hearts: I guess the masked man in the wheelchair should be Meng Zixuan.

Just as I was thinking this, I saw the man turn his head slightly and say something to the burly man in a black suit behind him. The burly man nodded and waved his hand. Immediately, several muscular men holding the latest submachine guns came up, surrounded the man in the middle, and slowly walked towards this side.

Tang Yuming's heart began to beat violently again, his throat was dry, his eyes were straight, and his brain was blank. It felt like he was back to the moment when he first saw his lover.

Meng Zixuan looked at the big fool from afar who looked like he had been struck by lightning. The corners of his mouth, which were already upturned, couldn't help but rise again. He didn't expect that after not seeing this guy for so many years, he was still so silly.

The other team stopped only two meters away from here. Meng Zixuan just sat in the wheelchair and chatted with his lover who he had just met, as if no one was around: "Brother! Long time no see, how are you?"

Tang Yuming shook his head like a rattle: "No, not at all. I miss you every day, during the day and even more at night. No wonder I can't dream of you. It turns out you are still alive~"

When he said the last sentence, his tone was filled with some complaints.

Meng Zixuan lowered his head, and after a long while he stammered, "I think of you in my dreams, but I have become like this, how can I dare to see you? I'm afraid that you will dislike me."

Seeing that his lover seemed to be a hundred times more sad than himself, Tang Yuming's heart instantly softened and he was no longer willing to blame or criticize her.

Because there were people around, he couldn't go over and hug her, so he could only stand there, saying sweet words:

"Zixuan~ How can you think like that? No matter what you become, you are the most beautiful in my heart. Even if I dislike myself, I will never dislike you!

I also built a very large coffin in the house and had someone make a wooden statue of you in proportion and put it in it. I can only fall asleep peacefully by hugging it every day. If your family had not refused to tell me where your ashes were buried, I would have already..."

Everyone present was irritated by his words. From what you said, you still want to sleep with a human urn? Are you crazy? But sleeping in a coffin with a wooden man is already a serious illness!

Let's look at the other party, Meng Zixuan! Well, even through the mask, I can feel that he is in a very good mood. You two are really a perfect match!

Lin Sheng, who had been watching the fun in the space, almost got goosebumps all over the floor. Tang Laoliu's annoying little words were really endless, and it seemed that Meng Zixuan just fell for it.

Just as she was thinking about when it would be the right time to go out, Meng Zixuan in the wheelchair suddenly looked in the direction where she was hiding. She didn't know if he sensed something, but his brows slightly frowned.

Lin Sheng was so scared that he quickly shrank back into his shell. This guy was a big shot who could even sense space. At least his mental strength must be higher than his. If he wanted to swallow him and Xiaoxiao, wouldn’t that happen in a matter of minutes?

......

Perhaps he had long since become fed up with Tang Yuming's shocking words. As soon as the intercom received the indication that the hostage exchange was successful, a soldier beside him immediately interrupted his continuous output loudly:

"Well, Sixth Young Master, now that we've finished the work over there, we're also going to start the handover here."

Tang Yuming reached out and touched his face, still feeling a little unsatisfied. He could not finish his longing for her for so many years even if he had seven days and seven nights to talk about it. "Okay, then hurry up and follow the procedure!"

When he goes back with Zixuan, he can hold her in his arms and whisper in her ear, hehe~

As soon as Meng Zixuan raised his hand, another handsome man wearing glasses behind him held a folder and handed it to him: "Sir, please sign it now. We will take a few photos and record a video later, and then the handover will be completed."

The mainland side also did the same thing. Half an hour later, the handover was completed. Tang Yuming didn't even need anyone to urge him. He rushed over in a few quick steps: "Zixuan~"

He touched Meng Zixuan's legs gently with eyes full of heartache: "Does it hurt?" The look of him wishing he could take his own life made the big man in the wheelchair feel very comfortable.

The big brother stretched out his slender white fingers and rubbed his standing hair twice, then said with some satisfaction: "Compared with being able to see you again, this little pain is nothing!"

"Zixuan~" Tang Yuming let out a cry and buried his head in his lover's neck.

Lin Sheng was speechless. Why did this conversation sound so familiar? It seemed like she had just heard Mrs. Tang talk about this before? Could it be that the men in the Tang family only liked this?

Should she learn it too? She seems to be the least popular type of female man, right?

Just as she was daydreaming, Tang Yuming had already picked up Meng Zixuan from the wheelchair and got into the black car that had been parked there.

After getting in the car, Tang Yuming looked out the window, but he didn't see Jiang Xinliang. He was a little puzzled: "Zixuan, where is our nephew? Why haven't I seen him?"

Meng Zixuan leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and said in a relaxed manner, "Xiao Liang is at the hostage exchange."

Tang Yuming was nervous, and he tightened his fingers with his lover's: "Xiao Liang is so young, it's dangerous to exchange hostages, why not just leave it to your men?"

Meng Zixuan half-closed his eyes and glanced at him lightly. The other party immediately backed down: "Think about it carefully, he is already 20 years old this year. If it were in the past, the children he had might have been able to help with the cooking. He would have been old enough to be able to take charge of things on his own."

Meng Zixuan nodded in satisfaction, leaned his head back, and closed his eyes to rest.

Tang Yuming patted his violently beating heart, breathed a sigh of relief, then reached out his other hand, placed his lover's head on his shoulder, and let him lie down more comfortably.

He kept muttering, "I don't know if Lin Sheng has gotten off the boat yet. Our Xiao Cheng is still in her hands. We can ask her to show you her legs when the time comes."

"Heh~" Meng Zixuan pulled the corner of his mouth and let out an ambiguous laugh: "Don't worry, she's always following me. You'll see her when we get there."

At this moment, Lin Sheng, who was hiding in the space, was so scared that he retracted his neck: Boss, please stop laughing, I'm so scared!