Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

When Yan Tianxing drove out of the gate, he saw Mo Shangyun surrounded by a group of soldiers and pointed at his head with a gun.

Among the soldiers wearing the same costumes, Mo Shangyun in short-sleeved trousers was extremely conspicuous. She held a cane in one hand and supported her left leg. She was pointed at her head by a lot of guns, but her eyebrows were very calm.

Under the stern gaze of many eyes, she took out her ID card without delay, but her calm spirit fell into the eyes of others, just like the one who had to return to die, so the person holding the gun put her finger On the trigger, fortunately, the moment she pulled the bomb from her pocket, she was killed.

Yan Tianxing's car stopped at the side.

When disturbing the gunmen, Mo Shangjun just pulled out his ID card.

She only brought her ID card, and the officer's card fell in the backpack that Ji Ruonan had packed for her, and that backpack had not been opened once since it was thrown to the hospital.

The other party carefully read the ID card, and compared the ID card photo and her own appearance, and then returned it to her after confirming that it was correct.

However, before the next series of interrogations proceeded, the window of the jeep's co-pilot parked next to it slipped down.

In military uniforms, one after another noticed that the two people who sat in the driver's seat were conspicuous, and they raised their right hands one after another, and paid a respectful salute.

Mo Shangjun noticed something strange and turned his head, looking in the same direction.

At the first glance, he saw a pair of familiar but deep-eyed eyes, dark bottom eyes, haunting the cold.

Then came the eyes of Yan Tianxing's handsome, evil-looking face, the contour of the face was as sharp as the knife, the lines were tough and sturdy, a camouflage training uniform, the smell of iron blood wild.

I didn't expect to meet him here, Mo Shangyun was surprised for a moment.

"come."

The deep eyes stared at Mo Shangyun, Yan Tianxing said authentically, the tone of voice was irrefutable.

"Yes!"

With a snap, Mo Shangyun stood upright, and the voice responded crisply.

"..."

Others looked at each other.

This woman belongs to the army?

Wipe, why didn't she say it early? !

Mo Shangjun used his walking stick flexibly and slowly approached the jeep parked in the middle of the road.

Compared with Yan Tianxing, who was neatly dressed and driving a military vehicle, Mo Shangyun was awkward.

Light rain fluttering, just standing in the rain for a while, at the moment hats, T-shirts, and sneakers are all wet a lot, the color of the wet area is more deep, and the short hair under the brim is also wet, fine rain The beads condensed on the hair tips and then dropped drop by drop.

Especially the crutches supported by the foot injury, even if they walked straight, the lame is still lame, and the lame is always not so flexible.

After a while, Mo Shangyun finally reached the window, stopped, lowered his eyelids, and looked at Yan Tianxing across the distance from a co-pilot position.

"Who are you looking for?"

Squinting at her, Yan Tianxing asked, the simple and simple voice, as if doing business.

Mo Shangyun thought about it and said, "My dad."

"..."

Yan Tianxing twisted his eyebrows and stared at Mo Shangyun.

Looking for dad, directly find the troops?

And he was so embarrassed?

Feeling Yan Tianxing's almost contemptuous look, Mo Shangyun paused for a moment, adding: "No contact with him, come here and try your luck."

"He is on a business trip in the South China Sea." Yan Tianxing frowned.

"……Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded.

Seeing her face fading gradually, Yan Tianxing said a little annoyedly: "Get in the car."

Standing on the spot, Mo Shangyun thought for three seconds, and then in Yan Tianxing's almost murderous eyes, she opened the door of the co-pilot's position, and it took her three times more time than usual to sit in.

Put the crutches in the middle, Mo Shangyun sat down, and then closed the door.

She looked out through the car window and saw the group of soldiers standing outside looking at each other.

As usual, Mo Shangyun would certainly playfully give them a military salute, but today, after a day of tossing, they pointed their heads at them with a gun, and they were in no mood, so they closed the car window directly.

Mo Shangyun fastened his seat belt, but Yan Tianxing didn't look at her, and started the car to leave.

Until a certain distance was reached, Yan Tianxing asked her aloud, "Where are you going?"

"Just find a lot of people to put down."

Mo Shangjun leaned his head to look out the window, his voice indifferent, as if he hadn't thought about it at all.

Yan Tianxing frowned lightly, glanced at the empty road in front of him, and then stepped on the brakes. The jeep stopped on the road suddenly.

There were no people nearby, not the "many land" Mo Shangyun said.

However, such a sudden parking made Mo Shangyun realize that the person beside him was in a bad mood. This action was to imply that she was getting off.

So she unfastened her seat belt and was ready to get off.

"Mo Shangyun, do you have to toss yourself into such a half-dead state?"

Yan Tianxing's deep voice came, and his ever-sexy voice was mixed with rare emotional fluctuations at the moment-anger, irritability.