His face was drawn deeper and more three-dimensional by the night, and his tall and straight figure was pulled out by the dim light of the roadside.

Song Yiren looked at Gong Lingye who came over, and suddenly felt a kind of trance like a different world.

It's just that when she realized that he was only one person, that trance turned into real worry again.

What about his driver? Why is he the only one?

Also, the impact just now was so bad, was he injured?

It's just that as soon as the thought came to mind, Song Yiren felt that he was being dragged by someone and came to Gong Lingye.

"Let the people go. His tone was calm, and his aura was full of aura, obviously he was just one person, but he seemed to be the one who was sure to win.

Seeing this, those people were a little confused, and they still dragged Song Yiren's mouth: "Who the are you?

However, as soon as he spoke, he met Gong Lingye's eye knife.

He shuddered and couldn't help but look at his companion: "What does this mean?"

"Are you afraid of him?" and one of them will go up with a stick.

And at this moment, their boss came down, the man was injured in the chest, held the car door, glanced at Gong Lingye, and suddenly changed his face: "Damn! It's Gong Lingye!"

When everyone heard this, their faces immediately turned as pale as paper.

It's just that the boss said again: "His people haven't come yet, we offended him today, we must die, it's better for the brothers to fight hard and kill him here, I'm afraid there is still a chance of life!"

Everyone understood what their boss meant almost instantly, and couldn't help but show a fierce light on their faces: "The boss is right, either die, or do a big vote before you die, or go down and brag to those dead brothers!"

"Very well, in that case, let's go together. Gong Lingye said lightly.

Although everyone was a little worried, but seeing that their boss was the first to rush forward with an injury, they immediately picked up the guy and rushed towards Gong Lingye with a roar.

Song Yiren's heart tightened, she looked at the surrounded Gong Lingye, although he had learned sanda, but after all, he was single-handed, and the other party had weapons in his hands!

As soon as the people around her dispersed, only Song Yi and the people who restrained her were left.

She kept an eye on the people over there as she quietly opened the knife in her hand.

In the battle group, Gong Lingye moved very quickly, took the lead in controlling people, and had already knocked down their boss.

It's just that the other party fell to the ground, still screaming: "Brothers, we must kill him immediately, we will be finished when his people come!"

The atmosphere of everyone was shocked, and they suddenly worked harder.

Although Gong Lingye knows skills, her shirt is still cut.

And at this moment, the man who was trapped in Song Yiren suddenly spoke: "If you move again, I will kill this woman!"

And at this moment, he suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain in his wrist, and instinctively, the force that restrained Song Yiren loosened a lot.

Taking this opportunity, Song Yiren sent the knife in his hand over again, and then, taking advantage of the man's instinctive dodge, he pulled his legs and ran!

She can't fall into the hands of the other party, otherwise, Gong Lingye will definitely shrink back!

I don't know if it's a tacit understanding in the soul, at the moment when Song Yiren made a move, Gong Lingye also made a quick move, put down a man next to him, and then ran towards Song Yiren quickly.

He was very fast, and when everyone reacted and pursued, he had already pulled Song Yiren into his arms.

The softness hit his chest, and Gong Lingye clearly felt that his heart finally slowly returned to its place: "Nuan Nuan, did they drug you?"

He had just seen that Song Yiren's strength seemed to have become very small, and he seemed to be about to fall down at any time when he ran.

"Well, I don't feel like I have any strength in my body. Song Yiren saw that Gong Lingye was surrounded by people because he saved her, and he couldn't help but be anxious: "You don't care about me, they don't want to kill me, but if you stay, your life will be in danger......"

"Nuan Nuan, I won't go. Gong Lingye only said this, and then, pressing Song Yiren's face on his chest, holding her with one hand, and holding the stick that had just been snatched from a man's hand in the other, he looked at the people who rushed over.

The Song Yi people had no idea what was going on.

Her face has been buried in Gong Lingye's chest, it is rare that he is not wearing a formal suit today, his upper body is a gray woolen sweater, clean and soft, and she can still smell his unique crisp breath and the smell of the sun.

Her ears were full of screams and screams, and she could even hear the muffled sound of someone falling to the ground.

Her hand was tightly wrapped around Gong Lingye's waist, she couldn't see anything, she only felt that she was being carried by him, constantly changing directions, spinning, and completing one difficult action after another.

The heart rises and falls, ups and downs, and I don't know what day it is.

Until, Song Yiren felt that something suddenly inserted into Gong Lingye's back, and then, his whole person's movements were obviously stagnant, and then, something warm and sticky splashed on her palm.

She was so frightened that her heart stopped beating in an instant, and before she could say anything, she heard someone yell: "He's injured, he won't last long, brothers, greet that woman!"

The blood on Song Yiren's face suddenly faded, and she remembered that just now, Gong Lingye suddenly took her to turn ninety degrees, just because someone almost injured her, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he could only use his own body to resist?

As if his throat was blocked, she pressed hard against his wound, but she could clearly feel that as he grappled with them, the wound was torn, and a steady stream of blood was flowing from between her fingers.

Maybe because of the injury, his movements are really not as good as just now. As a result, Song Yiren felt that there was an impact that fell on Gong Lingye's shoulder, his leg, and even the place where he had just been injured......

However, she was unscathed.

I don't know how to describe the feeling at this moment, but I feel that all the defenses and guards erected in the past because of the experience of the previous life seem to have been melted and collapsed by those blood at this moment, and they no longer exist.

It turns out that there is really a person in this world who will ignore his life and protect her in his arms, just for her life!

Song Yiren buried himself in Gong Lingye's arms and shouted: "Gong Lingye, don't be like this, you go quickly, leave me alone!"

"I beg you, don't do this again!

"You're Gong Lingye, you can't fall, can you go?"

"I'm going to be fine, please, Gong Lingye, I beg you to ......"

He didn't say anything, just pressed her tighter.

"Damn, I don't believe I can't kill him!" The other party saw that there were seven of their brothers, and only three of them had not fallen, and one of them picked up the stick on the ground and said, "Fight for this life, go on!"

Song Yiren almost didn't dare to listen or feel, but she felt that every blow Gong Ling received at night seemed to fall on her heart.