As the war scene progressed layer by layer, Ye Xunhuan's body began to tremble, trembling obviously, his eyes were staring at the screen, but his pupils kept shrinking and enlarging violently, his eyes became bloodshot and red, and his eyes emitted a crazy burning light, which was terrifying.

The two fists were clenched even tighter, and the joints between the finger bones crackled, trembling violently from too much force.

Immediately, Ye Xunhuan's bloodshot eyes slowly began to flicker with a strange evil light!

Looking at the war on TV, Ye Xunhuan's thoughts drifted far away for a while, so far that it seemed to be centuries ago.

It was a place full of loess, mud and sand, and broken limbs everywhere, and there was not a single intact corpse on the ground, either hands and feet, or heads, internal organs!

There is a lot of artillery fire, there are explosions, wails, killing, like purgatory on earth, like a Shura field, hideous and terrifying, making you feel like you are in hell!

The panicked shouts of the people and the sound of artillery fire weave together, playing a hellish chapter!

The living person, all stained red with blood, covered with loess and mud, makes you unable to tell what the person standing next to you looks like, only a pair of resolute or fearful and panicked eyes!

"Boom!"

A huge explosion suddenly rang out, and the whole ground seemed to shake as if an earthquake was coming.

Then Ye Xunhuan's mind suddenly sounded one after another!

"Live, you give Lao Tzu a special life......"

"Xiao Huanzi, Lao Tzu can't take you to fight~~ cannon, remember that Lao Tzu will not be by his side in the future, prepare the second brother's work clothes......"

"Live, or Lao Tzu will not be blind to death......"

For a while, Ye Xunhuan's face was full of pain, his eyes were filled with cold killing intent at the same time, his fists were clenched together, and his body trembled even more at this moment.

In an instant, the memories of the past and the external senses became pieces of film, like countless black-and-white color 'color' films, reflected in the mind, slowly becoming clearer and clearer......

"Live, you must live, there is hope in life......"

"Don't think about revenge, live ......"

"Master......"

"Xunhuan, you remember, the strong in this world are respected, tear off the coat of civilization, after all, you still have to rely on your own fists, remember, you must live and leave here!"

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"Fun, fun, what's wrong with you......"

Mei Hanqing, who was in the kitchen, had already noticed that Ye Xunhuan was wrong, saw the man's painful and hideous face, saw his slightly red eyes like a beast, and at the same time felt that the temperature in the room seemed to drop by several degrees!

also knew that he remembered the unbearable past or something, Mei Hanqing didn't dare to disturb him, just hid in the kitchen and watched secretly.

But Ye Xunhuan became more and more wrong, the 'color' of pain on his face became thicker and thicker, Mei Hanqing finally couldn't help but walk out of the kitchen and came to Ye Xunhuan's side!

"Who!"

Ye Xunhuan was like a wild lion that had been awakened, jumped up from the sofa suddenly, instinctively stretched out his right hand, and made a pincer shape with his thumb and index finger, trying to pinch the throat of the future person!

"Ahh

Ye Xunhuan's hoarse voice and sudden actions frightened Mei Hanqing's 'flower' and screamed, and her two 'legs' trembled uncontrollably.

At this moment, Mei Hanqing felt as if she was being targeted by a brutal predator, under this brutal predator, she seemed so small and fragile, and her throat seemed to be oppressed by an invisible force, unable to breathe.

His feet and hands became weak and trembling, as if he had lost all strength.

Am I going to die? A huge fear hit her heart, and Mei Hanqing's eyes stared at the familiar face in front of her.

The look in those eyes became a little sad, dazed, and fearful......

When Ye Xunhuan saw clearly that it was Mei Hanqing, Ye Xunhuan's movements stopped, and his right hand stopped less than three centimeters away from Mei Hanqing's throat.

Mei Hanqing saw Ye Xunhuan stop moving, and in an instant, the feeling as if he was being choked by his throat suddenly disappeared.

This made Mei Hanqing begin to breathe rapidly, and at the same time, the expression on her face kept changing, and she looked at Ye Xunhuan and said, "Xunhuan, what's wrong with you?"

Mei Hanqing could clearly feel that Ye Xunhuan was going to kill her, but she didn't know why she suddenly stopped.

Facing Mei Hanqing's frightened and suspicious gaze, Ye Xunhuan took a deep breath and suppressed the manic emotions in his heart!

Then, Ye Xunhuan secretly adjusted his emotions, and then squeezed out a far-fetched smile from his face and said: "It's nothing, I just thought of some past events, so I lost my temper, didn't scare you, right?"

"Are you really okay?" Although Mei Hanqing's face still looked a little frightened, her voice was full of worry!

Ye Xunhuan shook his head and said, "Do you think I look like someone who has something?"

"Otherwise, let's go to the hospital to check it out, how ...... you looked just now?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine, if you don't believe me, I can prove it to you now!"

Saying that, Ye Xunhuan pulled Mei Hanqing into his arms, and then quickly pushed Mei Hanqing down on the sofa, and the whole person pressed heavily on Mei Hanqing's slender and graceful body, and directly 'kissed' Mei Hanqing's slender neck......

After a long time, everything is calm again!

Mei Hanqing snuggled up to Ye Xunhuan's sturdy 'chest' like a bird, and her originally charming and fair cheeks had a hint of redness at this moment, as beautiful as a peach 'flower'.

The sofa that was originally good was also a mess at this time, which shows how fierce the battle situation of the two is.

And Ye Xunhuan hugged Mei Hanqing and 'smoked' a cigarette.

Mei Hanqing snuggled in Ye Xunhuan's arms, stretched out her hand and gently stroked the origin of the hideous scars on Ye Xunhuan's body, she knew that every scar had a story, a story that belonged to this man!

I'm afraid every scar is mixed with his history of blood and tears, right?

What the hell did he do before?

How can a person have so many scars on his body in this age of peace?

Touching the simple and gorgeous scar on Ye Xunhuan's body, Mei Hanqing's heart ached faintly, and the softest part of her heart seemed to be gently moved.

'Female' people love the vicissitudes of life and love men with stories.

She knew she was finished, and she loved the man more and more.

"These injuries hurt a lot at the time, right?" Mei Hanqing stroked the scar on Ye Xunhuan's chest, looked at Ye Xunhuan's knife-like face, and asked with some distress.