Jian Minghan hugged Nan Lige in his arms, and turned to look at the group of people who were still engaged in a shootout. (w-w-w.-o-m) .. After standing for a while, Jian Minghan didn't have the patience to wait, after all, the wound on Nan Lige's body needed to be treated immediately. Looking down and glancing at Nan Lige in his arms, Jian Minghan gently kissed her forehead.

Nan Lige shuddered and lowered his eyes. It's hard to imagine what the situation would have been if she had really plunged that knife into Jian Minghan's chest at that time. As smart as Nan Lige, she naturally knew that even if she killed Jian Minghan, Uncle Liao would not let her go.

Although Jian Minghan is really bad, he is so bad that everyone wants to kill him. However, her heart told herself that if she killed Jian Minghan, she would definitely regret it.

It is precisely because of this that Nan Lige did not attack Jian Minghan for a long time.

Nan Lige secretly raised his head, glanced at Jian Minghan, and found that Jian Minghan's eyes were still staring at those people. At night, he had a hazy feeling.

The red hair skimmed over his eyes and his skin. The dark eyes are even more unreal in the night. On his cold face, there seemed to be something more. The pain in her body has long been forgotten by her. Now she only has this demon-like man in her eyes.

Although it is not the first time to look at him so closely, every time, you can find a different him.

Jian Minghan suddenly looked at Nan Lige, and Nan Lige peeked and was arrested. Nan Lige only felt that the temperature on her face seemed to slowly begin to rise, and she quickly turned her gaze to other places. Luckily, it was late at night, and he couldn't see himself like this.

On the sea, Uncle Liao stared at Nan Lige and Jian Minghan like a hungry wolf. The spare gun was in his hand, and he saw Nan Lige lying comfortably in Jian Minghan's arms. Hatred quietly surged up. Just now, if she had stuck the knife into Jian Minghan's body, maybe not so many things would have happened now.

Angrily, he pulled the trigger and pointed the gun at Nan Lige. As long as this woman dies, Jian Minghan will definitely be hurt. In this way, you can turn defeat into victory.

Sensing the killing intent coming from not far away, Jian Minghan turned around vigilantly and quickly pushed Nan Lige out.

Nan Lige, who fell to the ground, glared at Jian Minghan angrily. Just now he said that he was coming, but the next moment, he threw himself directly to the ground.

The "bang" gunshot shook Nan Lige's eardrums. Blood, blurring Nan Lige's eyes.

The mouth was half-open, and he wanted to call out, but the voice was stuck there, and he couldn't say anything. Jian Minghan knelt on one knee, his right hand covering his chest, his cold face wrinkled together because of pain. Nan Lige wanted to go over and help him up, but his legs didn't listen to the command at this time.

Jian Minghan looked sideways and found that Nan Lige was looking at him worriedly, wanting to get up, as if he couldn't stand up because of his body. If he is as proud as he is, how can he let his toys pity him?

Jian Minghan endured the hot feeling behind him, and slowly walked towards Nan Lige.

Again and again, the waves hit the sand, on Jianminghan's trouser legs and shoes. The cold sea made Jian Minghan feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

He was originally a person without temperature, but now he is afraid of this cold.

The leather shoes stepped on the soft, wet sand, and as soon as they slipped, Jian Minghan's whole body looked like it was about to fall on the sand.

Nan Lige didn't know where the strength came from, but when he saw that Jian Minghan was about to fall, the whole person immediately stood up and pounced. The salty sea water invaded the skin on the hands, and it hurt and hurt.

The difference in physique between the two is too great, Nan Lige did not use Jian Minghan, but was directly pressed on the beach by Jian Minghan. The waves hit up, and Nan Lige didn't have time to close his mouth. The sea water was directly spread over her face, and the "ahem" sea water was too salty.

Pushing away Jian Minghan who was pressing on him with all his might, Nan Lige only felt that his liver was going to be pressed out by him. The hand touched his back, Nan left the singer for a while, and hurriedly pulled Jian Minghan into his arms.

She couldn't see Jian Minghan's wounds, nor could she see what he really was now. Nan Lige slapped Jian Minghan's face and shouted worriedly: "Jian Minghan, Jian Minghan"

If he hadn't dropped Nan Lige just now, maybe the bullet would have hit her head. Jian Minghan did this to save her.

His face had long been unable to distinguish whether it was tears or sea water, and Nan Lige touched his face indiscriminately. "Jian Minghan, you can't die, I haven't taken revenge on you yet, you can't die, hear no."

The person in his arms was motionless, and Nan Lige was really anxious.

Uncle Liao knew that he had hit someone, but he didn't know whose body his bullet had hit. He quietly dived into the water, intending to find out.

The gunfire was getting lower and lower, and the tearing fight on the dock was slowly coming to an end.

Jian Minghan was completely unconscious, and the bullet hit him in the back of the heart

Nan Lige dragged Jian Minghan and brought him over. If you let him stay in the water any longer, his body will definitely not be able to stand it. Only when he went up could he know how Jian Minghan was injured.

It's hard to imagine where the bullet hit him and could make him unconscious for a moment.

The foot was suddenly grabbed, and Nan Lige looked back and saw that it was Uncle Liao. The bodies of the two fell on the beach again. Jian Minghan's body went into the sea a little more, and Nan Lige reached out and wanted to grab Jian Minghan.

Uncle Liao slowly stood up, and the gun was pressed against Nan Lige's forehead. "Nan Lige, you dare to betray me. The end of betrayal is death. ”

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Nan Lige suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at" Uncle Liao looked at her strangely.

"I laugh at you, you don't even know you're going to die. The sick cat is still pretending to be a tiger here, Uncle Liao, look back, who is behind you. Nan Lige looked at Uncle Liao mockingly, his body was numb from the cold.

When Uncle Liao turned around, he found that Jian Minghan, who had just fallen to the ground, was holding a gun to the back of his head. The night prevented him from looking at Jian Minghan's face.

Just now, didn't you hit them

Uncle Liao secretly screamed badly, he always felt that something was wrong, Uncle Liao looked at Jian Minghan and found that Jian Minghan's hand holding the gun kept shaking. It turns out that it's the end of the crossbow.

"Jian Minghan, there is no way out in adversity, today, you are a dead end." It doesn't matter where the shot hits him, as long as it hits.

"Today, who is dead and who is alive Uncle Liao, this place is completely surrounded, do you think you still have a chance to open from here" Jian Minghan tried to adjust his voice to his original appearance, so that Uncle Liao couldn't hear his current situation.

He was just thrown like that, and his consciousness was not completely absent just now, so he finally got up. Jian Minghan is a proud, towering man who will never give in to anyone. A small bullet, even if it could pierce his entire body, would never be able to suppress his will.

He is a real demon reincarnation. It's the demon who has been favored by the demon king, and he won't die so easily.

"Oh, listen, even the police have already arrived. If the police see it, I believe Uncle Liao won't be able to escape. ”

"As long as I can kill you, even if it is my life, I will not hesitate." Uncle Liao pulled the trigger and saw that the bullet was about to hit Jian Minghan.

Nan Lige, who was behind Uncle Liao, stepped forward and pushed Uncle Liao away.

The bullet was crooked and missed Jianminghan.

Even so, Jian Minghan didn't have much strength to pull the trigger. "Nan Lige, if you don't want to die, hurry up." This stupid woman is still standing here stupidly.

When Nan Li heard the song, he suddenly had a very strange feeling in his heart. "I, I" I can't leave you, I can't watch you die alone.

The "stupid woman" knows that this place is dangerous, and she doesn't leave quickly.

"Hmph, death is on the verge of death, and you are still showing affection here. If you want to show, go to the underground show. The muzzle of the gun was aimed at Jian Minghan again, this time, it will definitely be shot.

Bang was another gunshot, and Uncle Liao looked at his hand, he hadn't pressed the trigger yet. The pain in his arm made Uncle Liao clearly know that it was himself who was injured, not Jian Minghan.

The strength of his whole body seemed to be withdrawn, Jian Minghan knelt on one knee, and the sea water slapped on his hand.

The gun in Uncle Liao's hand fell to the ground, and when he heard the footsteps behind him, Uncle Liao reluctantly ran into the sea. In the back, there are actually Jian Minghan and their people.

Jian Minghan gasped for breath, and when he saw Uncle Liao leaving, his heart was relieved.

All of them ran over from the docks, and one of them picked him up and put him on his shoulder. "Boss, you're hurt"

"I'm fine, let's go quickly."

"Yes"

Watching them leave, Nan Lige stood in place. A person like him should never put his vulnerable side in front of others, why is this person always so distressing

Yourself, why do you feel sorry for him

Jian Minghan stopped and looked at Nan Lige: "Baby, I was injured for you, why are you still standing there ruthlessly." Why, are you waiting for me to hug you?"

Why are the flirtatious words that come out of his mouth always so cold and unwarm?

Nan Lige lowered his head and limped after them. None of those people stepped forward to help Nan Lige, and no one would care about her life or death.

In the eyes of those people, Nan Lige is just a troublesome existence. If it weren't for her falling into the hands of others today, how could the boss be here in the middle of the night, how could he be injured, how could he use them

Their existence is almost unknown to anyone.

A full-time bodyguard who belongs to Jian Minghan, and their responsibility is to protect Jian Minghan. The lives and deaths of other people have nothing to do with them.

Nan Lige is like a child who has done something wrong, and his lonely figure is left far behind. Nan Lige also knew that he deserved it.

If she hadn't run out of Nanshan Villa, how could she have met Jian Lengqi and how could these people hurt Jian Minghan and get hurt

Uncle Liao came out of the sea on the side, as long as he slowed down a little more, maybe he would die at the hands of those people.

"No matter what you do, it still doesn't work out." An icy voice rang out from the other side of the docks.

Uncle Liao turned his head and froze in place when he saw someone coming. "I'm sorry, but I'll make it next time."

"Hmph, Liao Yan, you have disappointed me again and again. I have great doubts about your loyalty. "Hair the color of the ocean, blown by the wind.

The man looked in the direction Jian Minghan had left, his thin lips slightly raised.

"By the way, how is Jian Lengqi, I heard about him, it seems that something has happened"

"Leng Shao is fine, it's just a little anemic and comatose, it's my responsibility. Right, no."

Before the words were finished, a slap had already fallen on Uncle Liao's face.

"I warn you, if something happens to Jian Lengqi, I will definitely kill you. Only this once, not for example. Hmph" The man snorted coldly and turned to leave.

I know that I won't let the young master get hurt at all, not at all