Gu Ancheng was happy to see the savior, but after all, there was still a potential danger here, and he didn't want anything to happen to the boss...... Obviously, he thinks too much, and he doesn't know how his brain grows, sometimes he looks quite shrewd, but in some things, he is not as clear as others, even Su Mohan can see that this man is respectful to her, and when they are hunted down, this man is obviously helping them.

On the other hand, judging from the ruthlessness of this man when he shot just now, if he really wanted to kill Su Mohan, not to mention that only Gu Ancheng was in front of her, even if he blocked ten Gu Ancheng, he couldn't protect her...... After all, the King of Cold Soldiers is not a false name.

The king of cold soldiers, with the job of a killer, is quite famous in the world, with a miraculous secret weapon and tricky and unique swordsmanship, it is also a terrifying existence. It is said that he always half-covers his face when he goes out on a mission, and anyone can only see the lower half of his face, and in the six years since his debut, no one has seen his true appearance, of course, there is another reason that those who have seen his real appearance have been killed by him...... For this reason, he is known as the most mysterious person in the killer world.

Leng Wuyan couldn't help but want to laugh, but he didn't expect that the king of cold soldiers, who is feared in the world, is actually such a weak and beautiful young man, no wonder he always covers his eyes and purple eyes...... It's a magical existence indeed. Yes, he had already guessed his identity, but he didn't expect that in such a small place as City A, there would be an existence that made this man respectful.

Su Monuan flicked his tail and parked the extremely stylish Ferrari sports car in front of the four people.

At 349 kilometres per hour, the highest speed of a Ferrari, she had been driving at that speed for half an hour, and the police chasing her could not even see the rear of her car, leaving a long scratch on the road when the car stopped.

Su Monuan got out of the car, closed the door with a "bang", took off her sunglasses, glanced at the four people, and then she kicked the wheels of the car in disgust: "Sansan, this car is going to be scrapped, can you buy me another one?" ”

This Ferrari 458 of more than four million yuan is so disliked! Disgusted! I was kicked twice!

"Good," the man's voice was calm, as if a woman was supposed to be like that.

Su Mohan: "......" is really poor and can't afford to hurt.

Gu Ancheng: "......, the boss won't think we're useless and don't want us."

Leng Wuyan: "......" is the origin of this woman...... She can't be an indescribable relationship with the King of Cold Soldiers, right? This is a festival to spoil the heavens.

Su Monuan didn't know what these people were thinking, and she didn't pay attention to it, she was as proud as her, so why should she care what others thought?

The girl took a few steps closer and looked at the people carefully, "Are you alright?" Then she walked up to her sister and raised her hand to pull the shredded hair from her face behind her ear, "Are you alright?" Are there any injuries? Without waiting for her to answer, he took it upon himself to examine her injuries.

"It's okay," Su Mohan looked at the person in front of her who looked down and carefully checked herself, and suddenly felt a sense of relief, "Sister," she opened her arms and hugged Mo Nuan, this sister was a little strange to her, and even Su Mo Nuan's world was far away from her, but she was her sister, she would care about her, and she would be afraid of her injured sister. Bloodline is really a very magical existence.

Su Monuan was taken aback by the sudden hug, after all, whether it is her now or that cold-hearted and cold-hearted her, she doesn't know how to show her true feelings, her care and friendship for anyone is faint, but it overflows in various places, making people's hearts warm, just like her name, which makes people trust and feel at ease.

"Hmm...... I'm ......" Su Monuan gently hugged her back.

The sun at noon was very big, the temperature was also very high, the sun baked the asphalt on the ground, they had been on the run before, and they didn't feel it, but now they stopped and found that the sweat had soaked through the whole clothes, the clothes were sticky on the body, and it was difficult for Sansan to still wear a long windbreaker, but he didn't look hot at all, and the sisters who hugged each other also let go of each other, but then they found that the sun above their heads was covered by a shadow, and the two raised their heads, it was a black umbrella, Su Monuan suddenly remembered something, Glancing at the umbrella bearer.

This umbrella is not very big, it can only cover one person, and covering two people is the limit, Sansan can only stretch out his arms to hold an umbrella for two people, exposing himself to the outside.

Su Monuan turned his head and saw that the man's face was even paler than just now, he half-covered his face, making it impossible to see his expression clearly, his slightly pursed thin lips made people look at the half-beat heartbeat, and a drop of sweat slid down the side of his face to his smooth chin, and then fell on the placket.

"Three-three!" Su Monuan frowned, let go of his sister, and took two big steps quickly, "Damn! Frowning and looking annoyed, she walked up to the boy, and naturally put her hand around his waist, and with the other hand she held the boy's umbrella hand and brought it to him, so that the umbrella would cover himself. The boy was half a head taller than Mo Nuan, and this movement was a bit strange.

Gu Ancheng and Leng Wuyan looked at each other, not understanding how this person named Sansan could suddenly be so weak, like the wind blowing down.

"What's wrong?" Su Mohan also stepped forward to help him, but the boy leaned slightly away from her. Su Mohan was stunned and looked at him suspiciously.

"It's okay," Mo Nuan took the boy a step back, farther away from Su Mohan, "Don't touch him," without any explanation, her eyes were full of coldness, she turned her head to look at the boy, and asked softly, "Get in the car?" But he ignored his sister's somewhat lonely expression.

Gu Ancheng is used to looking at his face, and he pulled Su Mohan to his side.

The boy nodded slightly, the arc was not big, but it was enough for Su Mo Nuan to know, so Mo Nuan took his waist to the car.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Mo Nuan helped him to the back seat of the car, adjusted the glass to shade the light, and then took off the boy's hat, revealing his beautiful face, when the corner of his eye touched the scar on the boy's face, his calm eyes flashed a few times, Mo Nuan touched his forehead, and a chill penetrated her heart through her palm, in such a hot weather, the boy's body was cold!

"If you can't bask in the sun, don't bask in the sun."

The boy shook his head and reached out to gently take his boss into his arms. He loved the feeling of holding her, because it was the only warmth he could touch.

"Three-three?" Mo Nuan stayed in his arms for a long time, but he didn't see himself let go, and he looked up at him helplessly.