Xuanyuan Chen ran to Ruan Qing as fast as he could to save her! Save her!" That was the only thing left in her mind. Her entire body was trembling as she desperately ran." Faster, faster, f * cking can't you go faster?" A layer of tears suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes.
"No!" Xuanyuan Chen was so terrified that he only had one word left. At this moment, there was only one person left in his eyes. It was Ruan Qing, who was standing there with a pale face and a confused expression.
Just now, he had spent a lot of effort to kill that middle-aged man. He felt relieved, thinking that he was no longer afraid and that he could let these people escape. He turned around to look for Ruan Qing in high spirits, but he saw her holding a dagger and shaking her head in confusion. There were a few people around her who were about to cut down with their cold knives. She didn't seem to notice the existence of danger. She stood there in a daze, holding the dagger tightly.
Xuanyuan Chen's heart was suddenly seized by fear. He stood rooted to the ground and looked at Ruan Qing. Under the faint light, he could clearly see her eyes. Confusion?
Xuanyuan Chen opened his mouth in fear, but he trembled and could not speak. When he saw those people brandishing their sabers and chopping down, he suddenly woke up.”No, absolutely not. He ran towards Ruan Qing with all his might. Hurry, hurry, she was right in front of him…
Xuanyuan Chen's heart felt suffocated and painful. Suddenly, he felt a sweet sensation in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood. Xuanyuan Chen didn't seem to notice it and just stared at Ruan Qing. He staggered but quickly...
Ruan Qing seemed to hear the sound of wind. She wanted to wave her knife to block it, but she couldn't find the direction. The entire world was covered in fog, and she could only hear the sound of wind coming from all directions. She subconsciously wanted to escape from the wind. She felt that the wind was very dangerous and would bring danger to her. She could not die. She had to live. She could not give up hope. She could not let her family's death be a dream.
She swayed and tried to avoid it, but the wind kept chasing after her. No matter how she tried to avoid it, it was useless.
Ruan Qing's head sank even more. It was as if someone was stirring inside, not wanting to let her have any clarity. She seemed to hear someone shouting. The voice was so sad and fearful, as if they had encountered something very painful and desperate. Who was it? Who was it that made such a desperate and sorrowful sound?
Seeing that the knife was about to reach Ruan Qing's head, the people holding the knife were excited. They could finally kill this person. Suddenly," Bang, bang, bang " came a few hurried sounds in the air. The people surrounding Ruan Qing were still in the same position, but they slowly fell down one by one. Only Ruan Qing was left standing there in a daze, completely unaware of what had happened.
When Xuanyuan Chen saw all of them fall, his legs suddenly gave way and he sat on the ground. He looked at Ruan Qing as if he had passed through thousands of years. He was nostalgic, reluctant, glad, and pitiful.
Fortunately, she was still there. She was still standing there. Xuanyuan Chen's tears flowed uncontrollably, but the corners of his mouth curled up. At that moment, he thought that he was going to lose her, that he would never see her again... No one knew how scared he was. Even when he was facing death, he had never felt such fear.
He should thank the heavens that she was still standing there…His heart was still there, not empty…
In an instant, many people rushed out from the surroundings with guns in their hands. They pointed them at the Japanese. Zhen Chen ran to Xuanyuan Chen and his eyes suddenly widened. What did he see? Tears? Would this iron-blooded and fearless person shed tears? While he was stunned, he felt a heartache. " Boss, are you alright?" Zhen Chen asked worriedly in his ear.
Xuanyuan Chen was still standing there. Tears were flowing from his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were curled up. Following his gaze, he saw a small woman standing there with a dagger. Under the dim light, his dark eyes were especially attractive. Zhen Chen recognized her. She was the quiet and indifferent woman who came with Boss. At this moment, he stood there with his entire body covered in blood. He looked like a magnificent painting carved by nature, distant and charming.
Zhen Chen suddenly understood something. The hero and the beauty, the unchanging story of the meeting, had already fallen into it.
"Boss, she seems to be injured. Go and carry her back so that we can treat her."
Xuanyuan Chen suddenly woke up." Yes, she's hurt. She's hurt." His heart ached. He didn't protect her well.
He stood up shakily and walked towards Ruan Qing with determination and speed.
He took a few steps forward and pulled Ruan Qing into his embrace. Ruan Qing instinctively wanted to stab him." I'm sorry! I'm sorry! " I'm sorry... forgive me, please..." Suddenly, she heard someone mumbling in her ear, but her hand suddenly stopped. She saw that the dagger was about to stab into Xuanyuan Chen's back, and at this time, a small flower of blood appeared. Zhen Chen opened his mouth, but in the end, he did not say anything.
Xuanyuan Chen was still murmuring in his ear, but his arm was tightly strangling Ruan Qing. Only then could he feel the little woman's existence and ignore the palpitations just now. Hug her tightly, hug her tightly…
Being surrounded by a warm embrace, Ruan Qing felt a sense of relief. Suddenly, her head felt heavy and she fell into Xuanyuan Chen's arms. Xuanyuan Chen's body stiffened and he trembled as he called out," Ah Qing, Ah Qing..."
The person in his arms was unusually quiet. Xuanyuan Chen couldn't stop trembling. His hands turned blue and trembled at an unusual frequency. His fingertips turned pale little by little, as if he could see the cold light emitted from inside out.
Xuanyuan Chen's hands trembled violently as he wanted to place them under Ruan Qing's nose. He wanted to feel her breathing. He trembled a few times but did not dare to put them down. He was afraid... he was afraid that there was nothing there... Trembling in fear, he finally placed that pale, cold, ghost-like hand under Ruan Qing's nose...
One breath, one breath, warm breath…
Xuanyuan Chen was stunned. He greedily felt the faint warmth again and again, as if it was his whole world...
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