Anping, do you think so even so? Zhao Huaijin looked at Lin Anping indifferently.

"Brother Jin, it's true, if you can't protect Sister Yue, then..."

Zhao Huaijin loudly interrupted Lin Anping's unfinished words, and there was a faint anger in his voice, "I don't want to? I'm telling you there's no such possibility! ”

Hua Muyue felt the tension between the two of them, and coughed, "Huaijin, I hurt." ”

The two stepped forward one after another, but Lin Anping took a step ahead of Zhao Huaijin and picked Hua Muyue up from the ground without saying a word.

Hua Muyue's eyes widened suddenly, she glanced at Zhao Huaijin who was full of cold faces next to her, and shouted in a panicked voice: "Anping? ”

"Sister Yue, I'll send you back." Lin Anping's expression softened, and he smiled gently at Hua Muyue.

After Lin Anping finished speaking, he strode out, and Zhao Huaijin followed without arguing, but his dark eyes flashed darkly.

Lin Anping hugged Hua Muyue out of the broken temple and breathed fresh air, and the heart that suppressed the pain eased a little.

He knew it was wrong for him to do so, but the anger at that moment was uncontrollable.

After walking to the intersection, Zhao Huaijin walked in front of Lin Anping and stood still, his expression was calm, and Lin Anping's steps paused as he walked forward.

"Anping, I know you're angry with me, but now is not the time to be angry, you hand over the lady to me, you hurry up and go to the town to invite Dr. Zhang, the lady's injury can't be delayed."

Hearing this, Lin Anping calmed down, looked down at Hua Muyue's criss-crossed face, and felt a pang in his heart.

"Brother Jin, you can't let go of any of those two people." Lin Anping handed Hua Muyue into Zhao Huaijin's arms.

"Blood debt and blood payment." Zhao Huaijin looked at Liu Yidao, who was unconscious on the ground, and his black eyes were like frost.

"Brother Jin, I'm leaving." After speaking, Lin Anping walked quickly in the direction of the town.

"Huai Jin, am I particularly ugly now?" Hua Muyue wanted to cover her face with her hands, but she didn't have any strength in her limbs.

She felt very uncomfortable, although she couldn't see her face, but she couldn't forget the feeling of the knife cutting through the skin, like a thorn in her heart.

Hearing this, Zhao Huaijin's eyes were red, his nose was sour, and he blamed himself in his heart, but he smiled and said to Hua Muyue: "Yue'er, whatever you have become, you are my treasure." Priceless. ”

"Well, that's what you said." There was a splash in Hua Muyue's eyes.

Zhao Huaijin lowered her head and kissed Hua Muyue's forehead, "Lady, when you are tired, close your eyes and rest, take you home for your husband and don't leave you." ”

"Okay." Hua Muyue slowly closed her eyes.

The white placket on Zhao Huaijin's chest was dyed a little bright red.

"Wow," Snowball called ahead.

Zhao Huaijin fixed his eyes and saw a small group of people walking towards this side in front of him.

"Brother Zhao, this... This...? When Zhao Daniu came with a group of officials, seeing Hua Muyue's terrifying appearance, his face was full of panic, and he was speechless for a while.

How important is a woman's appearance, but who is so vicious to disfigure Zhao Niangzi so much?

"Big cow, let's go back and talk about it."

"Gross... When an official saw Hua Muyue's face clearly, his face suddenly turned pale, and he vomited while holding on to a tree on the side of the road.

Zhao Huaijin glanced at the man with an extremely displeased expression.

The head of an official errand stepped forward and said to Zhao Huaijin in embarrassment: "Don't be surprised by this son, that kid hasn't been on an errand for a long time, and he hasn't seen much of the world." ”

Although he said this, in fact, his scalp was numb when he saw the appearance of the little lady.

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