Wrong marriage! The black-bellied uncle wants a legitimate status every day

After all, he worked for Shengshi Group, so the bodyguard was quite polite to Sheng Yuan.

But their words... touched Sheng Yuan's sore spot.

Sheng Yuan's eyes were cold, and he looked at the people in front of him as if they were dead objects.

"Have you decided who to recognize as your master? You know that he and I have a bad relationship, yet you still dare to mention him in front of me..." Sheng Yuan's deep eyes were oppressive. He twisted his wrist, staring straight at the few people, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Come on together, I'm in a hurry."

Shengshi Group's standards for selecting bodyguards are really getting worse year by year. If these guys attack together, they can finish us off in five minutes.

Several bodyguards heard the warning in Sheng Yuan's voice and could see from his posture that he really wanted to have a big fight.

Others may not know this, but those of us who work as bodyguards in Shengshi Group have heard of Sheng Yuan’s martial arts skills.

I heard that in the early years, anyone who applied for the bodyguard position at Shengshi Group had to fight with Sheng Yuan for a few moves before deciding whether to stay or leave.

And Sheng Yuan’s record is... winning every battle.

Although they have more people now, they will not end up in trouble if they really fight.

After all, Sheng Yuan is a member of the Sheng family, precious as gold and jade, so they dare not use their full strength.

If you win the fight, you go to jail; if you lose, you go to the hospital...

"Fourth Master...we are just workers, please don't make things difficult for us..."

"What? Don't you feel embarrassed when several grown men chase after a woman?" Sheng Yuan's voice was as cold as ice, and it felt extremely oppressive.

A few people were not in the right and did not dare to speak.

After some thought, the bodyguards turned around and avoided the conflict.

Lin Mingmo stood behind Sheng Yuan, looking up at his broad shoulders, which were like a high wall separating her from danger.

Under such protection, Lin Mingmo's breathing and heartbeat gradually became stable.

But... do we really have to fight?

Lin Mingmo couldn't help but worry that Sheng Yuan would get hurt.

"Let's go." Sheng Yuan's low voice suddenly came into his ears.

Lin Mingmo came back to her senses, raised her eyes and met Sheng Yuan's deep eyes, feeling a little dazed.

She leaned over and saw that the bodyguards were standing in a row with their backs to them, tacitly allowing them to leave.

Lin Mingmo looked up at the inpatient building, wondering what the current situation of Sheng Changhong and Sheng Yang was.

But the situation seems to be very unfavorable for Sheng Yuan.

"Let's go." Sheng Yuan said again.

He pulled Lin Mingmo back into his arms, rubbed her head, and walked with her towards a Porsche sports car that was starting in front of them.

They naturally returned to their previous state, as if they had never been separated.

Wrapped in this body warmth again, Lin Mingmo felt a little unreal.

Step by step, it feels like walking on clouds.

Even Sheng Yuan beside him was not sure whether it was true.

I'm so afraid that he will disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Sheng Yuan." Lin Mingmo looked up at his profile and couldn't help but call his name.

"Yeah." Sheng Yuan responded, his voice as low as ever.

"Sheng Yuan..." Lin Mingmo raised her hand, wanting to touch him.

However, after her tense nerves relaxed, Lin Mingmo realized that the thin nurse uniform on her body could not withstand the severe cold of the winter night. Her hands were shaking so badly that she couldn't even lift them.

So cold.

Phew...never mind.

Lin Mingmo was still unsure of Sheng Yuan's feelings at that moment. At that time, he looked at her with eyes full of disappointment...

Sheng Yuan caught a glimpse of her movements from the corner of his eye and understood what she meant in an instant.

Just when Lin Mingmo wanted to withdraw her hand, a warm big hand suddenly grabbed her palm, and a coat with warmth and fragrance fell on her shoulders.

Sheng Yuan stood in front of her, bent down slightly, his eyes level with hers, then he grabbed her palm and put it against his face, stroking it gently.

A scorching heat came from the palm of my hand.

The man's skin was not so smooth, and his rough stubble scratched her palm.

Lin Mingmo's breathing became tight, and she stared blankly into Sheng Yuan's eyes.

The light was dim, but Lin Mingmo could clearly see her own face through his eyes.

She is in his eyes and in his heart.

Sheng Yuan smiled faintly.

"Now you're sure I'm real, right? Hmm?"

He still preferred to express his doubts with an upward-curling "hmm." It was still that familiar, tender tone, and Lin Mingmo's heart warmed.

"Sheng Yuan..." Lin Mingmo's eyes were red. "You are really...it's really you...why...why are you here?"

There was an unconcealable surprise in his tone.

The situation was critical just now and Lin Mingmo didn't have time to ask this question.

She couldn’t remember how many times Sheng Yuan came down from the sky to save her at the most critical moments, but every time, he left a deep mark in her heart.

This level of experience is probably something I will never forget in my lifetime.

"I've heard so many stories about knights saving princesses, and suddenly I heard a story about a princess single-handedly breaking into the Tower of Thorns to obtain evidence and save the knight..." Sheng Yuan's eyes curved with a gentle smile, "Of course I don't want my princess to face it alone."

Lin Mingmo's ears felt hot.

He knows it all.

I know that Lin Mingmo heard the news on her way to Luochuan and immediately turned back.

When she knew that she was detained on charges that Sheng Yang had exaggerated and could not escape, Lin Mingmo came to the hospital alone to find evidence.

When the evidence that Sheng Changhong had suffered a heart attack and was still alive was presented to those people, they had no reason to restrict his personal freedom anymore.

At first, Sheng Yuan didn't expect that it would be Lin Mingmo who helped him.

The second before he walked out of the police station and saw Mo Zheng, Sheng Yuan thought that Lin Mingmo was still angry with him.

He didn't expect her to come back.

However, when Mo Zheng eagerly explained to him that it was Lin Mingmo who went to the hospital alone to get the evidence, his heart sank.

Very good, Lin Mingmo’s soul admitted her love for him before her words.

He was content.

At this moment, looking at Lin Mingmo's face, Sheng Yuan couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth and reveal a proud smile.

Sheng Yuan said softly, "Although Sheng Yang played this move very well, he couldn't hold back... someone overturned the chessboard."

There is no doubt that Lin Mingmo is the one who overturned the chessboard.

But looking at her confused and aggrieved expression, she seemed unaware of how outrageous she had done.

Lin Mingmo's body warmed up, her eyes felt hot, and she couldn't help shedding tears as she looked at Sheng Yuan's familiar and haggard face.

"You're so good at telling fairy tales...you should be a kindergarten teacher." After a pause, Lin Mingmo asked, "Will the knight and the princess defeat the dragon together?"

Sheng Yuan kissed Lin Mingmo's palm and whispered firmly, "Of course. But the knight and the princess are very tired now. They need to go back to sleep and bide their time before defeating the dragon."

Lin Mingmo burst into laughter and nodded.

I glanced at my watch and it was already two in the morning.

The series of events that happened today was so exhausting.

Lin Mingmo and Sheng Yuan both urgently needed a good sleep.

Just as both of them got into the car and were about to leave, a figure blocked the car.

Looking closely, it was Sheng Yang with a distorted face.

How did he catch up? What bad luck!

Lin Mingmo's face looked very ugly, but Sheng Yuan was calm and composed, and his emotions did not fluctuate at all because of this change.

Sheng Yang shouted angrily, "Sheng Yuan! Lin Mingmo! I won't let you go! How can you be so brave as to hide in the car? Get off if you dare!"

The pain in his crotch made Sheng Yang hate Lin Mingmo to the core, and he could not get rid of the hatred in his heart unless he ravaged her severely.

Sheng Yuan stepped on the accelerator, and the high-performance sports car made a powerful sound.

Sheng Yang's expression changed slightly, but he still stood in front of the car, betting that Sheng Yuan would not dare to hit him.

Although it was late at night and quiet, this was a hospital after all, and the noise they made was quite loud. The lights in many rooms were on, and some people were sticking their heads out of the windows.

If they delay any longer and someone recognizes them as the Sheng family, they will probably be on the headlines again.

"Sheng Yuan...what should we do?" Lin Mingmo was a little flustered.

"Sit down." Sheng Yuan curled his lips indifferently.

He first fell back a distance.

Sheng Yang looked puzzled, but the next second, the sports car moved forward rapidly, the headlights dazzling, and he finally understood Sheng Yuan's intention.

"Damn it! He's crazy!" Sheng Yang yelled and quickly turned around and rushed out.

The wheels brushed past my toes and drove away, disappearing into the silent night.

Sheng Yang was still in shock, and had no doubt that if he had not jumped out of the way, Sheng Yuan would have driven the Porsche over him.