It seems that there is no way to hide!

Just when the tip of the knife was getting closer and closer to Cheng An'an, Cheng An'an closed his eyes tightly, ready to meet the baptism of death. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Time passes by second by second.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The rain was still falling.

Waited a while.

Without the expected pain, Cheng Anan opened his eyes.

A drop of bright red blood dripped from the tip of the knife from her eye to the ground.

Her gaze looked up along the tip of the knife, and the red blood was like a blood-colored snake, climbing down the bright blade, which was particularly clear and dazzling in this torrential rainy night.

Further up, there is a large and thick palm that grips the knife tightly.

The blood slowly flowed out of the big palm, diluted by the rain, and quickly flowed downstream, dripping to the ground, and was quickly washed away.

It was this big palm that held the blade with his bare hands, and it was that she was spared.

Thinking of this, Cheng Anan looked at the owner of the big palm in a daze......

Yan Haozhe!

Holding the blade with his bare hands, the person who saved her was Yan Haozhe.

Cheng Anan was stunned.

My mind went blank.

In her mouth, something seemed to burst out violently, overflowing her entire heart.

Warm, hot!

Inadvertently, two lines of warm tears flowed out of her already mist-filled eyes and slid down her cheeks!

"If you dare to touch a hair of her, I will definitely make your life worse than death!"

Yan Haozhe glanced coldly at the knife-wielding gangster, his cold voice seemed to come from hell, and the whole person exuded a cold aura, as if he would freeze the person in the next second.

The gangster, who was already taken aback by Yan Haozhe's lifeless actions, was shocked by the aura emanating from his body, and froze in place, looking at him in a daze.

But, soon, he came to his senses.

"Then I'll kill you first!" After the gangster roared viciously, he wanted to raise a knife to slash Yan Haozhe.

However, no matter how much he pulled it, he couldn't pull the knife out of Yan Haozhe's palm.

The gangsters panicked.

Yan Haozhe's ghost-like eyes stared at him tightly.

Ge Ran.

Yan Haozhe's palm flipped violently, flipping the entire blade of the knife, and the gangster's wrist holding the machete was also flipped, and the gangster was in pain and was forced to let go of the hand holding the handle.

Yan Haozhe threw the knife aside.

"Bang!"

The knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound, which was piercing.

"Your hand ......" Cheng Anan exclaimed, and the reflection in his eyes was Yan Haozhe's bloodstained hand.

"Out of the way!" Yan Haozhe just comforted lightly and didn't look back at her.

Obviously it was just a very bland sentence, but it was so harsh in Cheng Anan's ears.

How is it possible not to get in the way?

She could imagine how sharp the blade was.

He gripped the blade so hard that the wound must have been deeper than she had imagined.

"You ......"

Before Cheng An'an could speak, Yan Haozhe continued to fight with the gangsters.

It's just that the gangster seems to be a practitioner, and he can deal with Yan Haozhe's punches and kicks easily, Yan Haozhe has injuries on his body, and the snow does not stop, the blood on his face gradually recedes, and he looks a little pale.

And Ning Xian and Nan Yichen were quite handy with one against two, and it didn't take long for one to knock one down.

Just when the three of them were inseparable from the gangsters, the sound of vehicles colliding was heard from the road, and not long after, the siren sounded.

The gangster who fought with Yan Haozhe secretly said that something was wrong in his heart, and he decisively shouted at the other two companions, signaling them to find a chance to get out immediately.

Yan Haozhe naturally didn't want them to escape, and kept entangled tightly to prevent him from having a chance to escape.

That's it, entangled all the time, pressing......

Until his body could no longer support it, and he fell heavily to the ground......

Before closing his eyes, he seemed to hear the shouts of his friend.

I heard Cheng Anan crying: "Yan Haozhe, stand up, you can't die ......"

……

In the VIP ward of the hospital.

Yan Haozhe lay motionless on the hospital bed, his body covered with bandages.

Cheng An'an stayed by his bedside, staring at him quietly.

I feel infinite emotion in my heart.

Before she knew it, her eyes were covered with a damp heat.

Then, he lay on Yan Haozhe's body and couldn't stop sobbing.

The sound of sad crying in the quiet hospital room sounded several times louder than usual.

"Yan Haozhe, wake up, wake up...... Woohoo......"

"Don't you like to play with me and bully me the most? If you die, won't you be able to bully me? So, you'd better wake up...... Woohoo......"

"Did you hear it, Yan Haozhe, I don't allow you to die, did you hear it?"

"I won't let you die...... Woohoo......"

"I warn you, if you don't wake up again, I'll shave all your hair and draw a hundred turtles on your face...... Woohoo......"

"People say that the scourge lasts for a thousand years...... Whining...... How about a super invincible big bad like you is worth three scourges...... Whining...... Why don't you have to suffer for 3,000 years to be worthy of your title......"

Just when Cheng Anan was crying and shouting, Yan Haozhe's eyes twitched slightly.

The pungent smell of disinfectant made him frown.

Immediately afterwards, what came into his ears was Cheng Anan's "duh" crying.

Yan Haozhe was a little surprised in his heart.

However, the weight on his chest made him, who was still very weak, a little breathless.

Helplessly, he raised his hand to stroke Cheng An'an's head, and said weakly: "If you continue to press my chest, I will really die!" ”

The voice is......

Cheng Anan raised his head violently, and Yan Haozhe's gaze was exactly at it.

An couldn't hold back the surprise in her heart, and Cheng An'an pounced on Yan Haozhe.

"Ahem...... Cheng An'an...... Are you trying to kill me? ”

The sudden weight made Yan Haozhe cough violently a few times, and he almost didn't lift it in one breath.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Seeing this, Cheng Anan immediately straightened up the upper body that was pressing on Yan Haozhe, and stood next to him and apologized vigorously.

"You...... It was just ...... Am I crying for the sake of me? Yan Haozhe's body was still very weak, so he spoke very softly.

"Or else?" Cheng Anan wiped the tears hanging from the corners of his eyes and replied.

"Why? Don't you hate me the most? Yan Haozhe asked.

"But...... But...... But you're ...... to save me."

"Is it just because of this?"

Yan Haozhe, who originally thought that he would hear a different answer, after hearing Cheng An'an answer a few words, his eyes darkened, and his heart was full of loss.

didn't wait for Cheng Anan to finish speaking, and interrupted her.