He comes from hell - Chapter 1878

Dragon kingdom.

Kyoto.

A transport plane made an emergency landing.

Soon, a stretcher was carried down and rushed to the ambulance waiting on the apron for a long time.

Without stopping, the ambulance drove away quickly, and the military and police convoy opened the road ahead and drove to the General Hospital of the military headquarters.

Luqi mountain.

Waiting here, a few years did not step out of the mountain man received the news, after all, or violated his promise, turned down the mountain.

At this time, the news of Li’s return to Beijing has spread all over Kyoto.

Although times have changed and the Li family has collapsed, the news has spread that Kyoto is still shaking again.

Each big family is no longer calm, there are teams have set out, rushed to the military general hospital.

Kyoto International Airport.

A terrifying Audi with license plate stops quietly.

No matter the so-called luxury cars such as Maybach and Rolls Royce, they all give way, and there is no car within 10 or 20 meters around.

Pick up port.

A man seems to be waiting for someone. He is about thirty years old. His face is not so amazing, but his temperament is deep.

This kind of man, perhaps can’t let the little girl fancy, but for the elderly, really understand the man’s woman, almost equivalent to poison.

All the young ladies in the past looked sideways.

It’s just a pity that he has a crutch in one hand.

However, lameness is not the main reason to prevent those young ladies from chatting up with her. The key is that there is a gorgeous woman standing beside the man.

Yes.

The extreme exaggeration of “peerless beauty” is used in this woman without any sense of disobedience.

Lost the grand display of youth.

Wearing casual clothes, she does not have any attendants. Standing there with a lame man, she is already the most moving scenery in the airport.

Song Luo God.

This is the name of Jinghua.

The splendor of light has eclipsed countless celebrities.

With the passage of time, she did not lose her aura. On the contrary, she, who has become the Deputy Secretary General of the Secretariat of the Central Hospital, has put the four or nine cities under her feet with another gesture.

“Why don’t you go to the hospital first?”

The man spoke.

At this time, to be able to stand next to the God of Songluo, his identity is naturally ready to come out.

Once the prince.

Cao family.

Cao Xiuge.

Of course.

That period of time has passed, and now he is more often called member Cao.

He also worked in the central hospital.

It is very likely that his words will become the national policy in the future.

In that glorious period, the three most dazzling men and women in Kyoto, two of them, though they have experienced ups and downs, have finally lived up to their expectations.

And the other

“It doesn’t matter whether I go or not, and at this time, there should be a lot of people there.”

“Yes, almost all the gatekeepers in Kyoto have sent representatives. Even Pei Tianjiao, who has been closed all these years, went to visit the city for the first time. Who said that Kyoto is impersonal?”

“How’s it going?”

Cao Xiuge shakes his head and leans on crutches.

“It’s not optimistic. I’ve heard that it’s very likely to become a vegetable.”

Songluo is silent.

Cao Xiuge was silent.

The three of them, at that time, were like the three most dazzling stars in the night sky of Kyoto.

The development of the world to today’s situation, a central feeling, only they can understand.

……

“No regrets, slow down!”

“Godmother!”

A little boy should have just got off the plane and ran excitedly towards the God of song Luo with a pair of short legs.

A beautiful young woman with full charm followed anxiously.

With a smile that turned all living beings upside down, song Luo walked forward, squatted down and held the four or five-year-old boy in his arms.

“Sophomore, are you tired of flying?”

“Not tired!”

The little boy who was picked up didn’t consider how envious his situation was. He was very excited.

“Godmother, why haven’t you come to see me for so long?”

“Godmother is very busy at work. How can she have so much time?”

The intelligent and elegant young woman came over and looked at Song Luo God with a little reproach.

“He will be in the first grade soon. Don’t treat him as a child any more. Let him go by himself.”

This is clearly not a loving mother.

Song Luo God really put down the little boy.

You know, as the successor of the Song family, the first beauty in Kyoto, few people in the whole city dare to talk to her in a teachable tone.Now it’s even less.

“Little two, uncle Cao.”

Song Luoshen turns around with the little boy and introduces him to Cao Xiuge.

“Uncle Cao.”

The little boy is very clever and shouts obediently.

Cao Xiuge’s eyes were complicated. Then he walked up with a cane and touched the little boy’s head.

“Your name is Li Buhui?”

The little boy nodded heavily.

“Well!”

“Hello, Mr. Cao.”

Yao Chenxi said hello politely.

She had never met Cao Xiuge, and did not know that the lame man in front of her had been the prince of Kyoto, but she knew one thing very well.

The person who can stand by the God of song Luo, and let him introduce himself, and let the little two call him uncle, must have an unusual identity.

When the old professors of the school talked about the domestic situation, she listened in.

When talking about song Luoshen, those old professors are quite emotional and agree that life may be able to witness history.

“Nice to meet you, Professor Yao.”

Cao Xiuge nodded and laughed.

“Let’s go.”

Song Luoshen leads the little boy and walks out of the airport.

Because of Cao Xiuge’s inconvenience, song Luoshen drove.

Yao Chenxi and her son are in the back row.

The little boy may have forgotten that he was very young. When he was still in his infancy, he came to this city. At this time, he was lying on the window and looked out curiously.

“Luoshen, why did you suddenly let me bring my sophomore to Kyoto?”

The fact that her son had been kidnapped led Yao Chenxi to have some shadow over the city. Although song Luoshen invited their mother and son many times, she refused, but this time song Luoshen’s attitude was very tough.

Although she has given birth to a son, but in front of Songluo God, she still has some weakness.

It should not be just her.

The vast majority of women in the world, in the presence of Songluo God, I am afraid it is difficult to look up.

“Sophomore has grown up. I think some people should see him.”

Hearing song Luoshen’s words, Yao Chenxi frowned slightly. As a professor, she was not stupid.

“What about him? Is he back? ”

She still doesn’t know what that man is going to do.

Songluo shook his head.

Cao Xiuge sat on the co pilot and kept silent, looking ahead.

He took over he Kyushu and the remains of those soldiers.

Now, Li Haotian has also been lying in the general hospital.

He wants him to come back, but he doesn’t want him to come back early.