Chapter 45: Don't be afraid, I'm here
Situ Qinglang took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down and calm down.
He couldn't kill this person impulsively, otherwise the consequences would be severe.
"Clear ......" sweetheart grabbed his shirt tightly and cried into tears, she was really frightened by his madness, she was afraid that he would be punished because of himself, because he went to prison, because he was sentenced......
No, she couldn't even think about it!
Situ Qinglang gasped for breath, looking at Tian Weiguo, who was unconscious on the ground but still breathing weakly, the bastard fell there, his face was covered with blood, and his face was terrifying.
He was afraid of scaring his sweetheart, and he was afraid of leaving a shadow in her heart, and he was afraid that as soon as she closed her eyes, it would be the bastard's bloody face.
"Wait a minute. He carried Tian Weiguo and was about to go out.
Sweetheart held him tightly and asked tremblingly, "You, where are you going......?" We...... I'm still waiting to see the movie......"
Situ Qinglang couldn't say the taste in his heart, her words were like a light cut in his heart, although there was no blood, it would make him frown in pain.
He suddenly held her in his arms, took a deep breath, put his forehead against her, and muttered, "I will take you to the movies, I will accompany you, I will protect you." ”
Sweetheart's nose was sour, and she couldn't help hugging his neck anymore and crying loudly.
Situ Qinglang's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but kiss her cheek, and his big calloused hands gently rubbed her hair.
He held his sweetheart in one hand, dragged Tian Weiguo out of his sweetheart's house with the other hand, dragged it all the way to the first floor, threw it to the dark place on the side of the road, stepped on his chest, and said coldly: "Let me see you come to her again, and I will break your legs!"
Tian Weiguo snorted and nodded weakly.
Situ Qinglang kicked him, turned around and hugged his sweetheart back to the car, he gently put sweetheart in the driver's seat, she curled up with her knees hugged, crying with tears on her face, and kept sobbing.
"Don't cry. He touched her head, took a wet towel to wipe her crying little face, and straightened the straps of her skirt with rare gentleness.
"I ...... I'm scared to death. Sweetheart said intermittently, she couldn't even think about it, if ...... If it wasn't for Qing Lang, what would she do.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Situ Qinglang held her little face, stared into her eyes and said, "I won't let you be wronged, understand?"
Sweetheart stared at him in a daze, and even forgot to shed tears. She bit her lip and nodded her head hard, "Hmm!"
"Well, let's go to the movies. Situ Qinglang fastened her seat belt, and suddenly saw the red part on her chest, and his head buzzed again, and he couldn't wait to get out of the car immediately and get rid of the scumbag's other hand!
He gently wiped off the shallow blood on it with a wet towel, and asked distressedly, "Does it hurt?"
Sweetheart shook her head, grabbed his hand and asked, "What about you?"
"Fool. Situ Qinglang smiled bitterly, "How can my hands hurt, I just feel distressed." ”
Sweetheart shook his hand for a moment, looked up, and looked at him incredulously, as if he had fallen silent.
He...... He felt sorry for himself......
Because of his words, she felt that there was an emotion called liking and dependence in her heart, which was quietly sprouting.
Situ Qinglang kicked the accelerator and the car drove out, although he was still in a bad mood, he didn't want to affect his sweetheart.
He had to try to make her happy, and if he wanted her to forget about it, he had to think about it himself.
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