This is obviously beyond the scope of Hua Simu's understanding, and he fussed and said, "Can a man be tempted by this?"

"Of course, it's all tried. Qin Huanyan said proudly.

A man is a good-faced creature, there is a corner of his heart that longs to be cared for, and when he hears this kind of words, he may not have too much reaction on his face, maybe he has decided that he wants to be good to you for the rest of his life.

And there is such a thing as kindness, which is not counted.

Hua Simu thought of Han Mo and wondered if he had ever said such a thing, wouldn't it be that Brother Han liked her because of this.

It's something like that she wants to say often.

Not only to Han Mo, but also to the sisters who cast their eyes, and the buddies who call them brothers, will say this kind of thing.

Ah, this damn charm that has nowhere to put it.

Hua Simu nudged his temples in annoyance, his fingers slightly cocked, and he had a sense of Lafayette-like nobility.

Qin Huanyan stared at Pei Yi's corpse on the ground, and said faintly, "I actually missed such a good opportunity this time." ”

He didn't save He Chuxiao, nor did he suffer any serious injuries for him, he fainted or she chopped it, if this would be tempting, then He Chuxiao is also a wonder.

Hua Simu's eyes narrowed dangerously, "You dare?!"

Pressed Qin Huanyan's head, "Dare to take my words as a deaf ear, you're afraid you're tired of living, I warn you, little pervert, you can play, but don't hurt yourself, what do you think about hurting yourself for a stinky man." Otherwise, I'll see you once and save you once. ”

Hua Simu slapped Qin Huanyan's head

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A bullet pierced the air, pierced through the glass, and flew towards Hua Simu's head.

The air was torn.

Hua Simu stopped what she was doing and stared curiously at the bullets flying in the air.

This high-speed bullet is just a slow motion in Hua Simu's eyes, and it is fatal for Hua Simu, who has no internal strength not long ago, but for Hua Simu, who is now full of internal strength, it does not have any threatening ability at all.

Qin Huanyan was also very calm, the effect of this bullet was not as good as the drug just now, and the drug would start to react when injected into Hua Simu's body.

When the flower Simu is ready to turn his head.

A long back appeared in front of Hua Simu, wearing a black trench coat.

The height of 1.88 meters seems to be up to the sky.

In the gloomy twilight, he did not melt into the night, but became the most powerful black.

A broad back, a slim waist, long straight legs, and Martin boots with meticulous laces.

Abstinence, coldness.

Super A temptation with a mint flavor.

Han Mo intercepted the bullet with his hand.

Hua Simu, who was not frightened, covered her mouth and screamed the moment Han Mo blocked in front of her.

The impact of the bullet made him take a step back.

Martin's boots made a grinding sound against the fine grit.

Hearing Hua Simu's scream, Han Mo's cold voice sounded in the warehouse, "I'm fine." ”

It smells of mild comfort.

Han Mo didn't look back, and said, in a standard softball throwing posture, lifting his foot, reaching out, and throwing the bullet in his hand back towards the comer, at a speed that was no less than that of a pistol fire, or even faster.

The bullet didn't sink into Yongqiang's head, Yongqiang didn't even have time to snort, Yongqiang's eyes widened and he fell backwards and died.

Yudie collapsed and sat down beside Yongqiang's corpse, pushing Yongqiang's arm.

"No, don't ......"

Fingers trembled and probed under Yongqiang's nose, Yongqiang had not breathed at all, the bullet had not entered his brain, and he was already dead.

Yudie brushed Yongqiang's eyelids with her hand and closed her eyes for him.

Yudie's eyes were full of tears, and there was still hatred for eating people, she gritted her teeth and whispered in Yongqiang's ear, "Brother Qiang, I'm sorry for you, I, Yudie, live in this world for one day, and I will definitely avenge you and Brother Pei." ”

Originally, Yongqiang had already run out of the way with her, but she was crazy and wanted to go back to avenge Pei Yi.

She knew that Yongqiang liked her, but her heart belonged to Pei Yi, Pei Yi died tragically, and she wanted to pay for it with blood.

Of course, Yongqiang disagreed, saying that he didn't agree with anything, and the two of them were no match for that woman at all by force.

She put the gun to Yongqiang's temple, threatened him to let him go, and taunted Yongqiang for being a bad breed, hiding by himself if he didn't dare to go, don't stop her.

Eventually, she put her gun to her temple, forcing Yongqiang to let her go.

She saw that the woman who killed Pei Yi did not bring a gun, and thought that her sneak attack would definitely work.

Who knew that she was the one who shot the bullet, but it was Yongqiang who fell.

Yongqiang blocked the gun for her, Yongqiang looked fierce as a big guy, but Yudie and Pei Yi knew that he was actually a very gentle person, but he was not good at expressing himself.

In the end, he still didn't say a word, took a bullet for her, and used his life to tell Yudie that he was never afraid of death, he was just afraid that Yudie would be injured, and he loved Yudie very much.

But these words are unspeakable, and even if he can say anything when he is dying, he will not show his intentions.

It's just that he will wipe away Yudie's tears, sighing and saying, "It's a pity that I can't protect you anymore in the future......"

Yudie wiped away her tears with the back of her hand and quickly disappeared into the sea.

The broken heart is reconstructed, and every scar on it is always reminding Yudie to take revenge, which will be the full definition of Yudie's next life.

Han Mo didn't chase it out.

It's not that Han Mo wants to let the tiger return to the mountain, it's Hua Xiaomu who ...... She cried again.

Han Mo hid his abilities when he was young, let alone practice, so he was not skilled at all in manipulation.

Although the action just now was perfect, the palm of his hand was still pulled out by the burning bullet and a bloody wound, a thick strip, the flesh and blood were clearly visible, and the whole hand was swollen.

Such an obvious wound, Han Mo wanted to block.

Put your hand in the pocket of your trench coat, and look like a light breeze on your face.

But how could the strong smell of blood escape Hua Simu's nose.

"Hold your hand out. Hua Simu stood in front of him, insisting, and wanted to cry.

"I'm fine. Han Mo pretended to be relaxed.

But the right arm was visibly unnatural and stiff.

Hua Simu only looked at Han Mo with a pair of apricot eyes with tears in his eyes.

Qin Huanyan was amazed when she saw it on the side, is this still the Hua Simu she knows? Although Hua Simu usually has a girl's temper and often cries, it will not be so that others will start crying when they are slightly injured.

No matter how serious this injury is, it will not be fatal, if it is Qin Jueli, her sad brother will suffer the same injury, it is estimated that she will stay cool.

Hua Simu is a person who has seen the world, and most of the people treated are seriously ill and injured, basically the kind that hangs on his breath, and has experienced strong winds and waves, these are small waves, and Hua Simu then gave a medicine and sent it away.

But she's now, she's, she's actually.

Forget it, I don't have the face to say.

also asked why she said that she liked Han Mo, can anyone with one eye see it?

It's similar to how many Cantonese people stubbornly think that their Mandarin is quite standard, but as soon as you open your mouth, you know he's Cantonese, and then he will ask in amazement, 'How did you do it?'

Qin Huanyan looked at Hua Simu with a look of surprise.

But Hua Simu didn't have time to pay attention to her now, and her heart was on Brother Han's wound.

Blood soaked through the pockets of his trench coat and dripped on the ground.

Han Mo looked at Hua Simu's watery eyes, and finally couldn't help her, so he stretched out his hand to show her.

Unexpectedly, the situation was even worse.

Originally, Hua Simu was just in tears, but after looking at his wounds, it suddenly began to rain heavily, and the rain was strong, and the tears flowed down like money.

Han Mo touched Hua Simu's white face with his still movable left hand and wiped away her tears.

But there were too many tears, and as soon as they were wiped away, they flowed out again.

Han Mo lowered his eyes, his voice was hoarse, with a gentle smile and a full of distress in his eyes, and said, "My little ancestor, don't cry?"

If this continues, the pain in the heart and mouth will far outweigh the pain in the hands.

Hua Simu punched Han Mo in the shoulder, "What can you do? Obviously you can't still grab the bullet with your hand, are you a fool? I can dodge it myself." ”

But while crying, there was no momentum at all when he said this.

Instead, his eyes were red and he looked pitiful.

Han Mo smiled, holding Hua Simu's shoulder, his chest trembled, he really couldn't help it, Hua Xiaomu was so cute.

Hua Simu was in disbelief, her eyes widened for a few seconds, and then she cried even more.

While crying, he said vaguely in a crying voice, "You actually, hiccup, you actually laugh, you are really too much, I will ignore you, woo woo woo ......"

Hua Simu is really pitiful and funny.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I was wrong, I'm sorry I was wrong......" Han Mo was really afraid of her, and hurriedly apologized.

Hua Simu slowed down, restrained her crying a little, rubbed her eyes and asked, "What are you wrong?"

Han Mo, "......"

Worst.

Seeing Han Mo hesitate, Hua Simu was about to cry again.

Qin Huanyan couldn't stand it anymore, if there was a mobile phone to take pictures of everything now, it would definitely be a collector's edition, named the other side of the ghost and demon Niangniang that no one knows, or the love story of the ghost and demon Niangniang.

Take it to the demon world, the underworld, the demon world, and sell it for forty or fifty taels of gold to watch it once, and you are guaranteed to make a fortune.

The little pervert Qin Huanyan suddenly thought of a fun one.

The corners of his mouth curled up wildly.

Taking a deep breath to calm his emotions, he changed into the character of Jing Jile again, and his eyes were full of the fear of having just experienced a kidnapping and the clarity of a child.

Xiao Bu stepped forward and hugged Hua Simu's leg tightly.

The doll voice said in a milky voice, "Mom, who is this uncle?"

Hua Simu's cry was cut off in an instant, and she was so shocked that she didn't even cry and hiccup, opened her mouth slightly, and slowly lowered her head to look at Qin Huanyan, "?"

The corners of his eyes twitched, "Hey, little pervert, what are you doing?"

Qin Huanyan's eyes were very large, occupying most of the area of her small face, and she was disguised with timid eyes.

But Hua Simu understood the meaning of her timid expression.

"Didn't you say you didn't like Han Mo? I just let him retreat, why not?"

"That's the case, but they just helped me block the bullet, so it's not good. ”

"What's so bad? Look at me. ”

"I warn you, don't mess around. ”

"Rest assured, I'm professional. ”

After the two flirted for a while, Qin Huanyan hugged Hua Simu's leg and suddenly wailed, "Mom, Mom, I'm so scared, I want to go home, why didn't Dad come to pick us up, didn't he want us? Who is this strange uncle? I want Dad! Dad, Dad, ......"

Hua Simu not only twitched the corners of his eyes, but also twitched the corners of his mouth, and his whole body twitched.