When Cheng Hu arrived, what he saw was Zhuang Yue's red eyes, and the fists in his hands were waving wildly.

The little thug who was pressed under him was already spitting blood, his eyes were white, and he only breathed out, not in.

His heart tightened, and he hurriedly rushed over and hugged his arm.

"Get out of here!" Zhuang Yue's mind at this time was full of the scene of Yun Qing falling into his arms, his eyes closed and slowly getting cold.

It was as if a hole had been broken in his chest, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe, as if every breath he took hurt more.

It seems that he can't tell the reality at all, or in a dream, the whole brain has become a mess, almost with all his strength, and his fist is swinging mechanically.

Cheng Hu, who was blocking him, was thrown out by him with a roar, and suddenly became more anxious, and hurriedly shouted to Yun Qing, who was still in a daze: "Little sister-in-law, come and persuade him." ”

Cheng Hu never thought that Yun Qing was already so important in the heart of the head of the regiment.

After being together for so long, he had never seen the head of the regiment completely lose his mind like now.

This is the first time.

The regiment commander, who is usually so indifferent that he has few emotions, has been evaluated by many people as a 'terrifyingly calm' regiment commander, and at this time it is like a complete madness.

His eyes were all scarlet, and his expression was hideous and distorted, as if the people on the ground had a common enmity with him, and they wanted to smash him to death with a fist.

"Oh, good."

Yun Qing finally came back to his senses and hurriedly ran over: "Don't fight, don't fight, if you beat him again, he will die." ”

"It's to kill him, it's to kill him." Zhuang Yue grabbed the neck of the man on the ground with one hand, and shook his fist vigorously with the other, his eyes full of crimson.

The thugs on the ground were spitting blood, and there seemed to be something white mixed in the blood on the ground.

Cheng Hu didn't care about the knee pain, got up quickly, and hurriedly shouted in his ear: "Commander, my sister-in-law is fine, she is not injured." ”

"Zhuang Yue, I'm here, I'm fine, and I'm not injured." Looking at the man who was completely out of his mind, Yun Qing's nose was a little sour, and he finally hugged the man who was obviously out of control from behind.

There was a soft touch on his back, and his neck was hugged by a pair of slender arms, and the man's body shook and he stopped what he was doing.

The head turned slowly and mechanically, and there was still a trace of confusion in the scarlet black eyes: "Not injured? ”

Yun Qing has seen him like this twice.

The first two times, she was a little scared, but this time, for some reason, not only was she not afraid, but her heart was warm, and her eyes were a little hot.

Nodding vigorously: "Yes, I'm fine, I'm not hurt, not hurt at all, I don't believe you touch it, I'm here, nothing." ”

She didn't know what was going on with him, but the strong concern he had for herself, she felt deeply at this moment.

Zhuang Yue seemed to finally understand, and reflexively buckled her tightly into his arms, as if he was going to rub her back into his flesh and bones, and the corners of his eyes were moist: "It's okay, it's okay, you're not dead, you're not dead, you're still alive, you're still alive." ”

Yun Qing didn't expect his reaction to be so fierce, the whole person was locked into his arms by his iron arms, and his head was also buckled on his chest by his strong and domineering, almost suffocating.

Listening to his low and dumb voice, even with a choked voice, she hesitated with her outstretched arms, and finally wrapped her arms around his lean and powerful waist.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" It's been out of control three times, and this time it's even more obvious, and it's still saying things that people can't understand.