As soon as he shouted, Dong Guosheng was stunned and realized that they had already made a thousand pounds, don't look at the lack of people, but they were slightly better. Now Shen Yuchen is a big trump card that can turn the situation back, and if it is used properly, it will definitely be able to beat the opponent.

"Let your men put down their guns! Exit and go! Or I'll kill him!" Dong Guo was a lot stiffer, and he aimed at the heads of people on the opposite side in order with his gun.

The people on the other side glared angrily, and they refused to put down their guns and arrest them.

Dong Guosheng pushed his mouth to the side, and the adjutant understood, pulled out his saber and stabbed Shen Yuchen in the shoulder, shouting loudly: "Retreat or not!" "I stabbed the second time, the hand rose and fell, and the knife was along a line of cold light, like the back line of the red carp, piercing and pulling, all bringing out a river of blood that was not short or long, like a bloody tendon peeled out.

Shen Yuchen didn't say a word, Ping Yan almost knelt down for Mu Zicheng, tears flowed down her face, her five bodies were soft, as if she was about to fold on the ground, "Do as he says, please, please, please save him......"

Shen Yuchen shouted loudly: "Take her away!" "Like a lonely goose that resounded in the cold twilight of the evening mountain.

Mu Zicheng held one of her arms, so slender, like a thin and soft spring peach branch, covered with morning rain and dew, she cried drippingly, tears hit the back of his hand, almost scalding his skin. He thought of He Hua again, every time he thought of this name, his head hurt badly, but he still couldn't help but think, he remembered that her favorite was peach blossoms, she liked to laugh very much, her smile was more burning than a mountain of peach, but then he never saw her smiling face again.

He suddenly shouted, "Put down the gun!" Exit and go! ”

These people looked at each other, exchanged glances with each other, and asked them to put down their guns? Isn't there only one left to be slaughtered? They are here to avenge Huo Sanye, killing Dong Guosheng is the ultimate goal, and they don't want to care about the rest. One of them raised his gun with an indignant face and called on everyone, "Avenge the third master!" Kill Dong Guosheng, the old thief! Before he could finish speaking, he killed one of the guards.

For a time, the gunfire was dense and deafening. I could vaguely hear Shen Yuchen's voice, and shouted a few times in a row, leave me alone! Take her away!

The smoke was like a barrier, and there were shadows of call signs everywhere, she couldn't see Shen Yu's traces, but she ran desperately to the source of the sound. Mu Zicheng shot to cover up, while rigidly holding her body, dragging her out, tearing her hands and feet together, calling his name, but there was no response from him, she was almost crazy, the burst of gunfire seemed to be shooting on her heavenly spirit cover, beating her soul, not like the world.

Her lower abdomen contracted sharply, and she couldn't stand up straight. Mu Zicheng noticed her strangeness, took a deep look inside the house, gritted his teeth and picked her up, bent down to protect her and ran out of the door.

The snow is endless, Ping Yan only feels that she is stepping on the air, submerged in the endless torrent, there are no living creatures around, she is also dead, maybe this is just a dream, but some liver and intestines are broken, but the gunfire is still noisy, she heard the solemn sound of bullets piercing through the flesh, which bullet hit Shen Yu's marks? Shen Yuchen! She woke up suddenly, ran back when she got off the ground, Mu Zicheng grabbed her tightly, and her voice was like heavy lead, "You wait here, I'll save him!" ”

I only heard a loud bang of earth-shattering, the house collapsed, the smoke burst, the fire soared to the sky, and it was razed to the ground in an instant.

Ping Yan was stunned for a few seconds, and the fragments from the bricks and tiles flew like rain chips, and it seemed to be a dense rain of dark red blood, mixed with a certain part of the corpse, covering the sky and the sun.

She looked at the row of houses, her legs were weak, and she fell straight down, hot blood flowed out from under her, and soon became cold, sticking between her legs, her lower body was stiff and cold, and her upper body seemed to have been rotted through her stomach, only a pair of eyes turned to look at Mu Zicheng, and asked softly: "Just now, was that the sound of a bomb?" ”

Mu Zicheng was also grief-stricken, his face was pale, his feet were soft and soft, and he swayed and held on, but his back was stiff, as if he couldn't stand up straight. He remembered that Shen Yu took him to jump off the cliff and pulled him back from the ghost gate. But the change was so fast, but he couldn't fight for him to get a chance of life, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed and hateful, and his internal organs seemed to be entangled together, twisted into a thousand knots, and he almost suffocated.

"Why don't you speak, it must be because I'm dreaming." Ping Yanmu looked at the ruins, his voice was like fluctuating water lines, fragile and slight, and there was a hint of smart expectation. She slapped herself in the face, the five finger prints were like a few mountains, high and swollen, sealing her dream deeper and more painful, she swallowed the blood foam in her mouth, and her pale pupils gradually regathered, but it condensed into a resentful paranoia, she raised her hand and slapped her face hard, her shoulders trembled, like a dead grass broken by the wind, squandering what little vitality was left.

She had to fight again, but was intercepted by Mu Zicheng on her knees. Tears fell, like endless water at four o'clock, in fact, she couldn't feel it, she only felt that her whole body was slimy, as if she was in a pot of boiling soup, her body had already been boiled, only her brain was still a little awake, she could only use this helpless lucidity to wake herself up from this terrible dream.

She dragged Mu Zicheng's hand and hit her head and face, begging impatiently, "I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, can you wake me up?" If I can't wake up, how can I find Shen Yuchen? ”

She has seen a large red film under her skirt, and it is possible to stay like this for two lives, this is Shen Yuchen's wife and children, he has to protect them no matter what, thinking about it like this, he suddenly gave birth to infinite tenacity and determination in the midst of great mourning, and picked up Ping Yan and ran to the pharmacy on another street.

Ping Yan had no strength, Mu Zicheng ran fast, the cold wind and snow, she seemed to be flying up in the air, the snowflakes were his eyebrows and eyes, warm and pure, cold to the bone, fluffy and fluffy fell all over her head, dyed her white silk three thousand, she seemed to see Shen Yu's gray hair, sober and broken, confused and happy.

She slowly put her hand on her abdomen, and the fluffy snowflakes soon covered the back of her hand, as if his hand was wrapping her, she smiled slightly, as if a handful of snow was blowing in her head, and the man danced like a butterfly, gradually pulling away all her consciousness.

His gentle call came from his ears, like the tide under the moon, rustling against the shore, in which the dark fragrance floated, whose three or two apricot blossom branches poked out of the wall, peeping at the love of the world.

Ping Yan—

Ping Yan—

He walked slowly in a white suit, tall and slender, like a fairy.

......

Bai Heng looked at the snow falling from several curtains, and the flower peony was softly entangled, leaned into his arms, and said tactfully: "Senior brother, did I do a good job?" ”

He was like a wooden stake, and he didn't look at her, as if he was just a small insignificant worm crawling on his body.

Hua Peony was not annoyed, like a puddle of water melting in his chest, and said persistently: "Senior brother, why don't you ignore me?" ”

Bai Heng pushed her away lightly, a clear and cold face, the expression was dull, but the flower peony seemed to have been slashed in the heart with a sharp knife, and the pain was uncomfortable.

Hua Peony followed his line of sight and saw a string of blood droplets dripping in the snow, presumably her child couldn't be saved, right? Thinking about it, there was a refreshing pleasure, and her heart was slightly balanced, and she couldn't wait to cry and laugh a few times. It seems that God is not so partial, that woman ruined her life, punishment is finally coming, her life is worse than her, the man is dead, and the child will be lost.

"Hahaha, hahaha......" She couldn't bear it, smiling and drifting, like a rootless leaf, sometimes trembling, sometimes full of confidence. She grinned hard, laughing with all her might, as if she was about to grin behind her ears, and she looked ecstatic about revenge, but she took out a handkerchief to cover her mouth, refusing to let Bai Heng see that she was not beautiful at all.

Her right ear was bare, only half of it was left, but she laughed and twitched, which touched the wound, and the blood was also flowing one by one, like a fountain, splashing her face scarlet, like a demon who only drilled out of the ground, but she caressed Bai Heng's face with great warmth, rubbed it gently, her eyes were swaying, and her veins were talking, "Senior brother, take me away, let's get out of here, find a secluded place, and live a good life." ”

Bai Heng's eyes showed disgust, and he dodged her hand, "I'll give you a sum of money, enough for you to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, you can go." ”

Like a shadow puppet pressed at the bottom of the box, the flower peony dusts off the layers of dust on the surface, which seems to be intact, but in fact, all the joints are rotten and deformed. Uncontrollably, her hands grabbed at various parts of his body, like a performer trying to capture the interest of every audience member.

She didn't expect that the senior brother, who was as gentle as jade and always smiled faintly, would be so ruthless, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, completely ignoring half of her life or death. He gave her money, gave her a way to live, but he didn't know that this way of life was her death hole, he wanted to force her to leave, but even if she died, she would not leave, she would stay by his side for the rest of her life.

"Senior brother, are you still thinking about Tao Yan? Don't forget, if it weren't for you and me, how could Shen Yuchen die? You're her enemy now. ”