There was no response from the other end of the phone, and Bing Ting's handsome face turned red with embarrassment. Apart from his mother, this was the first time he said these three words to a woman. He was embarrassed, but now he just wanted to comfort her and didn't want her to be angry again. .
"Ting Ting, you must come back alive. I don't want to be a widow. Can you promise me?" Ji Tingyan's voice was filled with sadness. The weight of these three words was heavy. It was not just spoken, she listened. After accepting his affection, he will be responsible for their future.
When Ting Ting saw that she said these words after being silent for a few seconds, he couldn't help laughing: "What are you thinking about? How could I make you a widow? There are so many good men in the world, if it weren't for me , you also have many choices, don’t wrong yourself.”
After Ji Tingyan heard what he said, she immediately became angry and asked him angrily: "How can you say such irresponsible things? Who do you think I am? If I could fall in love with others easily, I would have I’m going to get married, why wait for you.”
"Xiao Nai, that's not what I meant. What I meant is, if I don't come back, don't wrong yourself." The man was startled and quickly explained.
"Nothing bad, Ting Ting, if you don't come back, I will wait for you all my life." Ji Tingyan gritted her teeth and said decisively.
Ting Ting was stunned. He believed that she was definitely not joking. With her stubborn temper, she might really mean what she said.
"Okay, I promise you, don't be angry." Fu Ting could only comfort her softly, and her voice was filled with tears.
Ji Tingyan finally calmed down, and there was another brief silence. They didn't speak to each other, but they could hear the sound of each other breathing. This kind of silence was also precious to the two of them.
"Hang up, take a rest, take care of yourself and your team, and remember to miss me." After Ji Tingyan finished speaking, she hung up the phone ruthlessly.
Fu Ting's heart finally calmed down. He looked at his phone and smiled, finally he no longer had to sleep until dawn.
Lying down, he reached out and found a notebook from a bag next to him. He opened it page by page. There were paintings painted by Ji Tingyan. The vegetation was vivid, and the mountains and waters were far away. Although it was just a single color, it seemed like It is given vitality by the painter and becomes alive.
A pair of angelic hands, a delicate and gentle heart, and a pair of intelligent and translucent eyes. This is the person he loves. He is willing to protect her sincere heart for the rest of his life so that she can do her own thing with peace of mind.
On the last few pages, a woman wrote his name in a deep and shallow way. Her handwriting was beautiful, just like her temperament, the temperament of orchid, and the purity of lotus.
In the early morning, Fu Ting opened her eyes, looked at the time, and then led people to the pier. Abao was wearing a sexy leather jacket with a blue-black scorpion tattooed on the back of her hand. She walked out of a speedboat slowly, He threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the water, and when he saw Fu Ting coming over, he raised a smile on his lips.
"Fu Ting, I have been waiting here for you early in the morning. Your goods are on the big ship. You can ask someone to go and check it." Abao did not call him Mr. Fu, but called him by his first name, which showed his closeness. A few points.
Fu Ting gestured to the people behind him, and someone went over to check.
Abao jumped off the yacht and walked up to Bing Ting: "How did you think about my proposal yesterday?"
"I won't consider it for now." Ting Ting doesn't want to offend her now. Abao seems to be a cruel and ruthless woman, and he doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.
"I'm your best partner. Don't you really think about it?" Abao said with disappointment in his tone.
"With your current power, you can definitely deal with Skerson and avenge your sister." Fu Ting said coldly.
"You should get rid of Kesen. His power is not something I can match. I know that your men are all elites. The best way is for us to join forces. Moreover, I can guarantee that you will have no worries after killing this demon." ." Abao still wants to cooperate with Ting Ting, and she is also pressed for time.
"This is the cash I brought, a total of 20 million." Fu Ting asked someone to bring several more boxes over. Abao stared at the money with greed in his eyes. She had no resistance to money. It's all because she used to struggle in poverty, so making money is her only pursuit in life.
"Okay, I'll keep the money. I'll give you two more days to think about it. If you still don't agree, I'm afraid you might regret it." There was a hint of unwillingness in Abao's eyes, and there was another layer in his words. hint.
Ting Ting was not afraid of her threat and only warned coldly: "If you dare to betray me, you will be the one who regrets it."
Abao's face turned pale instantly, she laughed twice strangely, and then left with the money.
Fu Ting directly asked people to send the goods away first, and then informed his brother.
Abao was sitting in a medium-sized cruise ship, with six large boxes open in front of her. The wasted money made her feel good. She was smoking a cigarette and staring at the boxes of money. She couldn't figure it out. There is so much money in the world, why does her family spend so much effort just to earn a piece of money
She reached for one, put it on the cigarette, burned it to ashes, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the success of this moment.
Someone walked over and asked, "How do you do this account?"
"According to the original points, remember, smooth the account for me, and the benefits will be yours." Abao's eyes suddenly became sharp, staring at the opponent like a knife, and warned coldly.
The other party nodded and left. Who is not crazy about money
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, the account was completed. It was 20 million. Abao took away 6 million, and the rest was handed over to the person in charge of the police. The account was successfully settled by her, and there was no loopholes.
Just when Abao was carrying two large boxes home, she suddenly found that the door of her villa had been moved. She would have left traces before she left. Only she knew this.
His heart was pounding. There was no sign of damage to the door, as if it had been opened with a key. There were two keys to this door, one in his hand, the other...
A chill ran down Abao's back, and she quickly dragged the two boxes into the garage and locked them.
Then he took out the gun from behind and approached the door step by step.
She pushed open a door and saw blood stains on the ground. She became more vigilant and followed the blood stains to the bedroom. She saw a woman lying on the sofa in the bedroom. She was in a mess and covered in scars.
"Sister?" When Abao saw Tang Weixin, his pupils doubled in size, unbelievable.
"Abao, you are finally back. My identity has been exposed. Skerson's people are chasing me. Please save me quickly." Tang Weixin looked like he was dying, extremely fragile.