454: C454 Each of Them Had Their Own Path

C454 Each of Them Had Their Own Path

With a painful groan, Tang Xuan's glasses flew out and fell onto the carpet, leaving a bruise on the corner of his mouth.

"This is for Qiao!" Jess turned around and took out a handkerchief to wipe the back of his hand elegantly.

Tang Xuan's face was not on the side. Broken hair blocked his eyes. He only saw that his body trembled and he was still smiling. "Is one punch enough?"

Jess was silent. He felt that what he said made sense. He quietly lifted his foot and stepped on the wheelchair. Tang Xuan, who had no ability to resist, was kicked down along with the wheelchair. "The boss was beaten until he lost his memory. It made me, as his bodyguard, very unprofessional. But beating a disabled person also makes me lose my gentlemanly demeanor. So let's forget about it today... "

"Damn it!" Tang Xuan crawled on the carpet and cursed. This time, it did not hurt him, but made him look bad enough.

It was easy to bully him, yet he still talked about being a gentleman. No wonder he was Nimo's disciple. He was a gangster from the same line!

Jess put the handkerchief back into his pocket. "I should go now."

Bastard! Help me up first!

Tang Xuan wanted to roar without caring about his image, but he clenched his fists. His face turned red and he could not speak. He said stubbornly, "Go back and tell him that he wants to get even with me. I will accompany him at any time!"

Jess looked sideways. "Sorry, you might have to tell him in person. I will not go back for now."

"Not going back? Where are you going?" Tang Xuan had just put on his glasses when he heard this. He looked up in surprise. He probably knew very well that Jess had always been Qiao Nazhi's right-hand man. Without him, could he really do it?

Jess walked towards the door with his long legs. He raised one hand high and waved goodbye. His other arm, which was hanging on his chest, shook. "I want to take sick leave!"

Black lines appeared on Tang Xuan's forehead. His eyes returned to normal. A layer of gloominess covered his face. "Is it really alright for you to tell me just like that? He just happens to have amnesia. Aren't you afraid that something will happen to him if you're not around? "

Jess, who had walked to the door, stopped in his tracks. He had been doing his best to protect Ling Yao for more than ten years. He had already integrated Ling Yao's safety into his bones. Tang Xuan's words had hit the edge of his life.

With his back facing Tang Xuan, Jess's lips parted slightly. "He has been with me for ten years. He did not live to this day solely because of my protection. If he only lost his memory of two years, it would make him lose his memory of two years. He gave me back all those years of experience and consciousness. Then it doesn't make any difference whether he dies today or tomorrow. "

He had confidence in that person!

In other words, it was time for him to let go of the ten-year promise, the prospects that the other party had promised him, and the assistance he had promised, that was all. Now, it was time for them to think about their own lives.

Jess opened the door and walked out. An old man was waiting for him outside.

The door slammed shut. Only then did Tang Xuan heave a sigh of relief. He was scared to death. He thought that fellow would turn around and charge over!

Looking at the unreachable wheelchair next to him, and then looking back at his legs, Tang Xuan hated his incompetence. His five fingers clenched so hard that cracking sounds could be heard!

...

At the airport, Zhao Zhizhou brought Hai Xiaomin to Tang Xuening, who had been waiting in the waiting room for a long time. This long journey, after her strong efforts, she finally got everyone's permission to escort Hai Xiaomin to the destination.

The three of them contacted Tang Xuan at the airport. On the other side, Tang Xuan returned to his wheelchair with the help of his bodyguards and was about to leave the hotel. He reported to them on the phone that everything was going well and asked them to pay attention to safety on the way.

According to Hai Xiaomin's plan, as long as they boarded the plane, they would be too far away from each other.

In order to ensure that no one was following them, Tang Xuan and Jess could not send them off. They could only wait for a period of time until the other party gave up on tailing them before they could fly over to see Hai Xiaomin.

Hai Xiaomin removed her makeup before checking the tickets, and then the three of them boarded the plane.

The plane took off on time, and the last trace of vigilance in their hearts finally fell.

Hai Xiaomin sat by the window and watched the plane take off. It was getting further and further away from the ground. The things that happened on this piece of land turned into sweet or painful memory waves that washed over her mind.

Finally, she left this piece of land that did not belong to her and brought along the only wealth she had... Hai Xiaomin's hand touched her stomach.

...

In the hospital, the gauze on Ling Yao's head had not been removed, but he had already started to deal with the company's matters and was actively replenishing the information of the two years of missing memories.0

These few days, he had been so busy that he often had headaches.

But Jess had disappeared without a trace.

Ling Yao's head started to hurt as he dealt with his official business. He subconsciously thought of Jess's sudden disappearance. He thought about the conflict between Jess and him before he left. Ling Yao threw the mouse away and impatiently turned on the laptop.

After losing two years of memories, Ling Yao could feel the helplessness in his life. He had to find something to fill in the gaps. It was torture for him, who strived for perfection in everything!

However, other than some things that could be found through other means, there were more private matters, as well as things that could not be identified. They had to be verified by reliable people, and Jess was obviously the most reasonable candidate.

However, at this moment, he had gone missing!

"Haven't you gotten any news about Jess yet?" Ling Yao's cold eyes slanted and fell on the bodyguard beside him.

The bodyguard was about to reply when another bodyguard knocked on the door and entered. He handed him a letter.

There was only a simple handwritten symbol on the envelope. However, when Ling Yao saw the symbol from afar, he recognized that it was made by Jess. "Bring the letter over!"

The bodyguard respectfully handed the envelope over. Ling Yao received it and quickly opened it. When he saw the content on it, his pupils, which were as black as ink, immediately shrank.

There were only a few words on the paper, but Ling Yao read it for a long time. In the end, due to the strength of his five fingers, he pinched the letter and wrinkled it.

His handsome eyebrows were tightly knitted, and his black eyes spun around in bewilderment, as if he was digesting some information.

Finally, he seemed to have opened the knot in his heart and relaxed his brows. Under his lowered dense eyelashes, his deep eyes were indifferent and cold. He threw the paper ball to the side of the bed. "Forget it, there is no banquet that will not end. What should be left, will be left sooner or later..."

He lifted the blanket and got off the bed. He was wearing a blue and white patient uniform. He picked up the cup of hot coffee at the head of the bed and walked to the window. He crossed his arms with one hand and enjoyed the rare afternoon sunlight.

The sunshine after the snow was so clean that it seemed to have no impurities, sprinkling on his handsome face.

The sunlight passed through his eyelashes and was clearly long. When it entered his deep black eyes, it reflected a crystal-like luster. The bridge of his nose was high and straight, and the lines were smooth. His thin lips drew a sexy arc with a slight glimmer. His chin was firm and firm, and the edges of his eyes were blurred by the sunlight.

Time seemed to stop. The man standing in front of the window under the sunlight froze into a dreamlike landscape painting. He looked at the blue sky, and a snow white plane was flying far away...

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