His wine-like voice rang in her ear, "Don't make a sound. ”

When he got closer, An Yirou smelled the cold mint fragrance on his body.

His hand covered her mouth hard, so that she couldn't make a sound, and his body was pressed tightly against the corner of the wall, with his hot body in front of him and a cold and hard cement wall behind him.

An Yirou struggled hard, but in exchange for his tighter suppression.

In the darkness, his face could not be seen, only his hot breath was in his ears.

An Yirou's heart has been suppressed to the extreme.

*

A sound of light and fast footsteps came from far and near.

Four or five masked and tall men in black hurried forward not far from them, carrying guns.

A few words came out of nowhere: "Where are the people?" ”

"Went in this direction."

"He can't run far." ……

It turned out that someone was hunting him down.

An Yirou looked at him in alarm.

Brother Indifferent gradually let go of her, stood up, and directly treated An Yirou as air, went straight to a car on the corner, took out a gun, and smashed the glass of the car.

Open the door and sit on it, remove the wires to light the fire.

He's still so calm, just like he is to his own car. It's rare to see a person stealing something so calmly.

An Yirou had no intention of admiring his stealing demeanor.

He calmed his beating heart and was ready to leave, but when he turned around just now, he heard the sound of footsteps from far and near.

Those people are back.

An Yirou was stunned for a moment, and a bullet whistled and flew past her clothes. Then the gunshots crackled and exploded around her like fried beans.

An Yirou screamed, her heart almost didn't jump out, and she forgot to reflect for a while.

Brother Leng, who was still in the car just now, didn't know when he had arrived at her, holding her with one hand and throwing something out with the other.

There was a boom, and smoke was everywhere.

An Yirou hadn't reacted yet, and had been pushed into the car by Brother Indifferent. He also got in with the car and started it.

The car roared and flew off at a high speed.

has been on the express train of Fengyutian, so An Yirou doesn't feel very sad about this kind of flying speed.

However, she still remembered: "Is there enough fuel in this car?" ”

Brother Indifference seemed to be stunned, and a little puzzlement flashed on his pale cheeks.

An Yirou explained: "Once I was with ...... My friend ran out of gas in the car on the road. ”

Thinking about the danger he encountered when he first met Feng Yutian, his heart suddenly felt very sad.

Brother Indifferent said lightly: "Do you really think Feng Yutian will be so idiotic? ”

“…… What do you mean? How did he know that she was talking about Feng Yutian, and a picture of "brother knows". Could it be that he knew all about the situation at that time? Is that he chasing Feng Yutian?

An Yirou leaned back vigilantly, staring at him nervously.

As soon as I looked at him, I saw that his right shoulder was also bleeding.

The long sleeves of a bright red shaded wet white shirt that winds downward.

He was injured, and it seemed to be in serious condition. Could it be that she was injured when she was rescued just now?

An Yirou felt very sorry for him, and asked, "Is your arm okay?" ”

Brother Indifferent frowned and glanced at her lightly: "It's okay." ”

"......" blood is enough to kill a person, how can it be okay?

His temper is really weird, and he is so annoyed when people care about him.

An Yirou said: "Turn left ahead, there is a hospital, let's go and take out the bullets." ”

Brother Leng didn't speak, but suddenly turned right, added the accelerator, and the car accelerated and rushed forward.

An Yirou hurriedly said, "Wrong, turn left." The words did not fall.

There was another crackling gunfire from behind, and An Yirou's head shrank in fright, not daring to make a sound.

Only then did she know that there was an ambush on the left.

The car drove faster and faster, and soon left the city, and there seemed to be no danger behind him.

An Yirou dared to raise her head and look at Brother Indifferent with respect, how could he be so sensitive, and he knew how far away.

However, his injuries should be treated promptly.

It seems to be very late, I don't know what time it is, and I don't know if Feng Yutian is looking for her.

An Yirou sighed resentfully, touched the phone, and found that the phone was lost.

It was probably lost in the corner outside the bar.

What can I do?

An Yirou carefully suggested Brother Indifferent: "I can find someone to help you treat, if you don't have a place to go, go to me." I...... My friend will thank you. ”

Brother Indifferent didn't seem to hear it, and continued to drive.

An Yirou was a little anxious: "We are already out of the outer ring, are we going to leave T City?" ”

Brother Indifferent still didn't speak.

An Yirou finally broke out: "Can't you answer a word?" Will you die if you answer a sentence? ”

"No, but it won't be interesting."

"Huh?"

"I love noise, and the louder you are, the happier I am."

“…… Noises? "Your sister's.

An Yirou didn't make a sound at all.

The car moved forward in silence, and suddenly his mobile phone rang, he looked at the number, picked it up, and a voice inside said, "Is An Yirou there with you?" ”

"Nope." Then hung up the phone.

This phone didn't leak, An Yirou didn't hear the words inside, but felt that there was something wrong with this phone and asked, "Whose phone is it?" ”

Brother Indifferent glanced at her coldly and did not speak.

Then it shut down.

*

T City, Feng Yutian clenched his mobile phone with a solemn expression.

An Yirou is missing, was it done by Yin Mingyang? Or did those people do? Or Mo Yunzhan.

But apart from Yin Mingyang, who can break through his protection of An Yirou and snatch her away.

Xiao Yi walked over, handed over An Yirou's mobile phone, and said, "Only this mobile phone was found where Miss An disappeared." There are still blood stains on the ground, but the blood stains have been identified, and they belong to the second prince. ”

Feng Yutian's face became even more gloomy, and An Yirou definitely had no ability to hurt Yin Mingyang.

So who hurt Yin Mingyang.

However, whoever An Yirou falls into is the same tricky for him.

He looked through An Yirou's communication records, and the last person to call was Mo Yunzhan.

Mo Yunzhan, what does he know?

Feng Yutian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the fists made of his fingers gurgled: No matter who you are, if you dare to move An Yirou, you must die.

***

The car drove towards a villa built on the mountain, so he changed direction and drove deep into the mountains.

An Yirou asked curiously: "There is an ambush in there?" ”

“……”

"What's there?"

“……”

An Yirou is going crazy, your sister, if you have the ability, don't talk for the rest of your life.

As soon as the car drove not far away, several cars drove out of the villa and chased closely behind.

An Yirou was also fortunate to be hunted down, and she was not surprised by this kind of chased day, but she had never seen such a keen person.

But why is it always her who is hunted down every time?

But his wounds, he was already very white, and now he has lost too much blood, and his face and lips are like frost and snow.

If he goes on like this, he'll bleed too much and pass out.

The car drove into the mountains, and the car behind it was getting closer and closer. They had no choice but to abandon their cars and climb the mountains and burrow into the woods.

I couldn't see my fingers in the woods. An Yirou couldn't tell the direction and couldn't see where he was.

Leaning against a tree, he lowered his voice and asked, "Where are you?" Answer me. ”

A faint voice next to him replied, "Your eyes are really bad." ”

He suddenly spoke out, startling An Yirou, she didn't expect him to be so close to her.

An Yirou said unconvinced: "Can you see it clearly when it's so dark?" ”

"Can I count how many eyelashes you have?"

"......" boring. She complained in her heart, but she said, "Will they follow?" ”

"Yes."

An Yirou's heart trembled, and she couldn't help leaning towards him.

Only then did I remember that he was still injured, but fortunately she was wearing more today, so she took off her coat and said, "I'll stop the bleeding for you." ”

She followed the example of people tearing clothes on TV and tore them hard.

I tear, I tear, I tear.

Oh yes, the quality of this dress is really good, and it hasn't been torn for a long time.

Brother Indifferent's faint voice came: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Stop the bleeding for you."

"Put it on."

"Why?"

"I don't want any more nosebleeds."

“……”

An Yirou quickly put on her coat and looked at him in the dark embarrassed.

He could see it in such a dark place.

It was hot, and she didn't wear much, a half-sleeved jacket with a long tank top with camisole and jeans.

She thinks there is no problem, there are more girls on the street who are dressed cooler than her.

There were faint voices of people outside the woods.

An Yirou's heart suddenly pinched.

I only heard him say: "It's dark in the woods, they won't act rashly." The danger should be tomorrow morning. ”

Perhaps with too much blood loss, his voice was much lower and began to tremble.

"Shall we just stand here and wait?"

"You can also sit and wait."

“……”

An Yirou is not as clear as his clouds, and she is afraid of the possible bad luck tomorrow morning, in fact, she can find a way to inform Feng Yutian.

Just ask, "Is your phone still there?" We can use it to notify friends to save us. ”

He didn't speak.

An Yirou asked, "You don't have a helper?" ”

Originally, there was, but it was removed by the Heavenly Seal.

He was the only one left, so he gave others a chance to take advantage of it.

Seeing that he was silent, An Yirou said, "I have a helper, lend me your mobile phone." I'll make a call and they'll come. ”

“…… Do you think there will be a signal here? ”

"......" An Yirou leaned against the tree dejectedly, yes, barren mountains and forests, it is really a good place to kill people and throw corpses.

The two of them sat down against a tree, and he seemed a little weaker, and his voice grew lower.

An Yirou sighed speechlessly, since he will die tomorrow, he must ask the name of the person before he dies, otherwise he will not know who to repay in the next life.

So he asked, "We are friends in adversity." Let me introduce, my name is An Yirou, what about you. ”

"Yin Mingyang."

"Yin-Ming-Yang-" The name was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and a bang sounded in An Yirou's ears, and An Yirou almost didn't jump.