CHAPTER XXXV

The villagers were all lined up in a row and stood on the narrow village road, surrounded by soldiers with guns. Qin Muyang stood at the gate of the small courtyard in military uniform, holding a horsewhip in his left hand, gently hitting his shiny spurs, and when he saw Huo Donglai, the pair of cold eyes under the brim of his hat shot straight over.

"Mr. Huo...... I'm sorry...... I didn't know they were following me, I didn't know ......" Hua Lingsheng shouted urgently, wanting to step forward, but was quickly escorted down, he wanted to break free, but he couldn't resist the clamp of the two soldiers.

When Huo Dong first saw Qin Muyang, he was frightened for a moment, but soon, when he looked at him again, his eyes were already calm.

Hearing Hua Lingsheng's words, Huo Donglai's indifferent eyes swept over the faces of the villagers, and said lightly.

"That's how the young marshal treats the people who support you?"

Qin Muyang's gloomy eyes stared straight at him, and a cold voice scraped through his eardrums.

"Where's she?"

"Who?"

Huo Donglai raised his voice, his cold expression was full of surprise.

"Do you know that with the things in this courtyard, I can kill you!"

Qin Muyang's cold voice seemed to be talking about a trivial matter.

Huo Donglai chuckled indifferently, "I'm just staying here for a few days, isn't it, this is not good, which prohibition did I violate the young marshal again?" ”

Qin Muyang lowered his head slightly, the cold air around his body was flooded, and when he raised his head again, there was already an extra gun in his right hand, and the muzzle of the black hole was directly aimed at Huo Donglai, he opened the insurance with a "click", and gradually began to become blood-red eyes, steaming with bloodthirsty light.

"I warned you, if you dare to pester her again, I will kill you!"

"Hehe......" Huo Donglai chuckled again, looking at his gloomy face fearlessly, "Qin Muyang, you just used this gun to occupy her, what else do you think you can get!" ”

He still looked at Qin Muyang with a light smile, and a resentment slowly rose in his dark eyes, almost gritting his teeth word by word, Ling Chi's heart.

"She-no-love-you, she'...... forever"

Before this sentence was uttered, I heard several loud bangs of "bang bang bang". The bullet hit the ground in front of Huo Donglai, stirring up bursts of dust.

"Ah......h

The villagers were frightened by this sudden scene and screamed, and Yang Jinxin, who was still drawing pictures on the back mountain, was also frightened by the gunshots and drew a long line.

She was white-faced, stunned for a moment, then threw down her pencil and rushed down the mountain, at this time, the Japanese had not yet entered, and there were no bandits around, the only explanation was that the person who had been chasing after her was coming.

The road down the mountain is even more difficult than the road up the mountain, Yang Jinxin stumbled down the mountain, I don't know how many times she was hooked by thorns along the way, she didn't care about it, she only thought in her heart, Qin Muyang must have met Donglai, he must be faster, faster.

In such a tense and tired situation, her lower abdomen couldn't stop throbbing, she gently rubbed her stomach, gritted her teeth and dragged it to the foot of the mountain. The road here has been much smoother, Yang Jinxin didn't even bother to take a breath, just ran to the village, at this moment, there was a loud "bang", this gunshot, made her heart even more shocked, this time did not step over the weeds under her feet, so that she fell to the ground heavily.

Yang Jinxin only felt that her lower abdomen was punched heavily, she couldn't help but moan, and the cold sweat kept rising layer by layer, she curled up on the ground, pressed her lower abdomen with one hand, grabbed the weeds on the ground with the other, bit her lip tightly, and silently thought in her heart: Child, you must be well, your life was saved by winter, this time, you must also save winter!

"Where did you hide her?"

Qin Muyang roared angrily, and the muzzle of the gun that was still emitting black smoke was pressed against Huo Donglai's forehead.

"Haha......" Huo Dong looked at him, the laughter was full of persistence, his face was pale, completely ignoring the extra blood hole on his right leg, and his black eyes flashed with resolute and hateful light.

"Qin Muyang, do you want to say that your next sentence will kill my whole family? Look at yourself, how hateful you are! You toyed with Jin Huan, you made her live worse than dead, you killed Aunt Lan, it was you...... Disrupted Jinxin's peaceful life, do you know what she likes? Do you know what she wants? You ruined all her hopes and dreams, and you don't really want to have her in your life! ”

Huo Donglai gasped and said these words, those deep resentments slowly receded from his eyes, and the strength around his body was also withdrawn, and the injured right leg made his body can't help but kneel on one knee, and the sharp pain from his leg made his handsome face distort. Some villagers in the back began to shout his name, Huo Donglai looked up at the crowd, slowly took down the drawings behind him, and threw the drawings towards the big cow in the front row with all his strength.

"This is the painting you wanted, it's already done!"

Huo Donglai said this, trying to stand up, but the sharp pain in his knee made him fall to the ground again. At the same time, from the other side of the village, a thin, familiar figure staggered, and she ran with all her might, but she could not match the speed of the adult man's stride.

I saw that she was wearing a coarse cloth blue coat and black pants of the same material on her lower body, she was thinner, but she was still so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it. The clothes on her body were a little torn, and there were mud in many places, but she just walked this way without hesitation, and the fear on her face gradually appeared in front of him.

Qin Muyang looked at her almost greedily, his eyes full of fear made him startled, and his right hand holding the gun hung down like this. Huo Donglai, who was in front of him, sensed his abnormality, turned his head suddenly, and was shocked when he saw Yang Jinxin, and this time he finally stood up.

He didn't seem to feel the monstrous pain anymore, dragged his right leg, limped towards Yang Jinxin, the blood dripped down the trouser tube, he just ran while waving his hand at her: "Jinxin...... Jinxin ......"

When Yang Jinxin saw him, she couldn't help but scream "ah", her tears had already flowed down her face, she couldn't take care of her severely painful lower abdomen anymore, and ran forward like crazy.

"Winter is coming...... Winter comes...... I'm coming...... I'm coming......"

Qin Muyang's pupils shrank, and the scene of the affectionate encounter between the two in front of him made the bitterness in his heart quickly drowned in a sore hatred, he suddenly raised his hand and shot at Huo Donglai, Huo Donglai's body shook violently, and the bullet pierced his chest from behind.

Huo Dong looked at Yang Jinxin and threw her one last extremely gentle smile, his gray lips squirmed silently, Yang Jinxin clearly saw that he was still reading at the last moment.

"I love you!"

These three simple words finally choked in his throat, and his warm eyes kept looking at her, and finally fell to her with a bang. Yang Jinxin stretched out her hands, but she couldn't hold him, she hugged his body and fell to the ground, Huo Donglai's body in her arms was still as warm as ever, and the obsidian-like eyes were tightly closed, as if sleeping, but his gentle and lingering words had been in her ears, shaking the world and taking turns.

"I miss you, I think about eating, I think about sleeping, I think about you all the time......"

"Jinxin, we will never be separated, we will always be together......"

"I'll always love you until we're both old......"

"I, Huo Donglai, am willing to marry Yang Jinxin as my wife, love her, protect her, and never ...... death"

Yang Jinxin sat motionless on her knees, every word ringing in her ears made her tremble, and finally, she trembled like chaff, she hugged him tightly, and her tears were full of despair and horror. She wanted to cry, her pale lips were slightly open, but she couldn't make a sound, his advice before going down the mountain was still echoing in her ears, and his warm smile was still hanging on the corner of her mouth.

He...... obviously said that he would always be with her......

There was another earth-shaking pain in her lower abdomen, as if she had been clutched tightly, and she could barely breathe, and she unconsciously took a deep breath, cold sweat running down her pale cheeks.

Qin Muyang's heart suddenly ached, but there was also a hint of relief, he squatted down and gently held her in his arms, his angular face had a kind of cold hardness like a blade. Yang Jinxin looked at him expressionlessly, beads of sweat slid down the corners of his eyes with tears running down his eyes, and he listened to his cold and ruthless voice.

"I warned you, if I see you with him any more times, I'll kill him!"

Yang Jinxin only looked at him indifferently, until the hand in her lower abdomen that had been holding her suddenly loosened, and she felt a hot liquid gushing out of her body. She looked at his face, and a cold and desolate smile appeared in her eyes, which made Qin Muyang unable to stop panicking, and he heard her spit out a sentence softly.

"Qin Muyang, your retribution is coming!"

Qin Muyang unconsciously felt a chill, he frowned, looked at her tightly, and hugged her away, her body was stained with Huo Donglai's blood, but this blood seemed to be a little more, and it continued to flow down her legs. Yang Jinxin obediently fell into his arms, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she watched him pick himself up, watched those guards collect their guns, and watched them drag Huo Donglai's body as if nothing happened......

She only felt that her body was emptying little by little, and the blood seemed to be running out, her eyes suddenly scattered, chaotic, her clenched fingers suddenly loosened, and her eyes were all black.

Qin Muyang only carried her forward, and the endless stream of blood kept dragging on the ground, leaving a long mark. Zhao Zhijun frowned and walked behind, only feeling that the blood was too weird, and quickly followed Qin Muyang's footsteps.

"Si Shao, this blood ...... It seems to be a wife's ......."

These words made Qin Muyang's body stiffen suddenly, he looked down at the miserable white face in his arms, which had fallen into a coma, and the burning wetness in his hand had already reminded him of the fact at this moment. However, she had been away from him for more than a month, and as soon as she thought of this, Qin Muyang couldn't stop a heartache, which almost made him unable to breathe.

After a moment's pause, he raised his head again, and the cold in his dark pupils was still indissolvable.

"Let's go!"