Chapter 1600 (1/2)

Xuan Ying's side eyes looked at the past.

For a moment, he saw a beautiful shadow.

His glazed ink eyes shrank suddenly.

”Stop!”

The dark shadow lifted his thin lips and spilled two low and magnetic words.

The driver in front quickly stopped the jeep.

The car stopped.

What's going on?

The crowd began to stir and everyone whispered, ”why did the Silver King stop and what happened?”

”Look, the Silver King is getting off!”

Xia Ling glanced at him in the crowd. The back door opened and a tall and straight body came down.

Xuanying got off the bus.

Xia Ling looked at him. The silver mask on his right face had been taken off. The right face with crisscross scars had returned to normal. It was Sikong Heng's operation that restored his original face.

Xuanying is an extremely handsome man. Guarding the frontier fortress for the past three years has filled his eyebrows and eyes with a sense of righteousness and perseverance. He bid farewell to those dark and distorted past, reshaped his rigid physique in bloody battles again and again, and became sonorous and eye-catching.

Now Xuanying is a god of war.

He is a famous general.

Xia Ling hooked her red lips, then turned and left.

”Sister Ling, how did you go?”

Jun Xiqing saw that Xuanying had come here, but sister Ling turned around and left.

”Sister Ling!”

Jun Xiqing had to chase Xia Ling away.

Xuanying came over. He took a steady step and walked out of the fierce leg wind every step.

His mind was full of the startling glance just now. In the sea of thousands of people, a beautiful shadow stood quietly.

So familiar.

imprint is engraved on my heart.

Xuanying walked over, stretched out his broad fingers, poked away the crowd and grabbed a fiber arm. He closed his voice and murmured, ”Lingling...”

The little girl who was caught blushed, looked at Xuanying and screamed, ”ah!”

no

Not Lingling.

Looking at the strange girl's face, the deer bumped into him, and the Xuan shadow froze.

He stood tall and straight in the crowd. His eagle Falcon like sharp ink eyes quickly cruised everyone present. He should not be wrong. He was right. Just now he really saw Lingling.

”Silver face king, what's the matter?” The Minister of national security hurried over.

Xuanying didn't look at the Minister of national security. He continued to come forward and walked into the crowd. The screams around him had nothing to do with him. He looked one by one on the faces of these strangers, looking for the people he missed day and night.

He hasn't seen Lingling for... Three years.

In those years, she was so determined to go.

She also took his daughter.

But without her.

He couldn't find her.

Xuanying's two big palms hanging on his side tightly clenched into fists. The empty one in his heart began to hurt again. He wanted to reach out and pull his heart hard

……

In the villa.

The maid poured two glasses of boiled water. ”Here comes the water, madam.”