Xiang Tianlai didn't mean to cooperate, and Yin Shaolong was stunned again the moment he pinched her arm.

With her lean figure, her arms must be a little thicker.

Tearing open his sleeves, bruises were all over the place, full of pinholes of different sizes, and one arm was swollen, which seemed to make him feel very painful inexplicably.

"Who did it?" Yin Shaolong spoke softly, but his voice was a little hideous.

Xiang Tianlai wanted to withdraw his arm, but he couldn't match his strength, so he could only pinch his wrist tightly, only showing a piece of innocence.

didn't get an answer, but a touch of self-deprecation rose in Yin Shaolong's eyes, who did it? Shouldn't he have known that she wouldn't have had a good experience when she was brought here?

But he just has to wait for some bullshit research, in fact, Su Mohan is right, wait any longer, he is waiting to collect her body.

"Yin Shaolong." Xiang Tianlai spoke softly.

"Huh?" Yin Shaolong came back to his senses and looked up at the woman in front of him.

"You know I won't be sad if you die here."

Yin Shaolong stared at her and pursed his lips silently, as if he wanted to see what was going on from her face.

"I don't love you anymore, so I won't be sad that you died here, at most a little lost, but having said that, I still hope you can live, after all, you can come to save me, I am grateful." Xiang Tianlai spoke softly.

"I don't need your gratitude." Yin Shaolong's face sank a little, and after interrupting coldly, he pulled her arm again and wanted to carry her on his back.

And at this moment, out of the keen intuition accumulated over the years, Yin Shaolong instantly turned over and rolled away on the spot with Xiang Tianlai in his arms.

In an instant, a series of bullet holes fell on the position in front of the two of them, and then Tang Zifeng walked in with a lot of people.

Yin Shaolong ignored him, but stared at Xiang Tianlai, who was oozing a thin layer of sweat in front of him, and said eagerly: "Did you get hurt?" ”

Xiang Tianlai didn't say anything, but his face was even more ugly than before.

"Tut-tut, I only knew that Su Mohan would come, but I didn't expect you to come too, why don't you hug the body of your little beauty?" Tang Zifeng laughed arrogantly.

"What does it hurt?" Yin Shaolong ignored him and asked eagerly.

Xiang Tianlai still didn't answer, but fell on Tang Zifeng, and said softly: "You let go of me, I don't want to die with you." ”

The green tendons on his forehead were wrinkled, and his teeth were also clenched very tightly, Yin Shaolong stared at her and said in a deep voice: "Your brain is in water, right?" You think he'll let you go if you're not with me? ”

"I'm in love with him." Xiang Tianlai retracted his gaze and spoke softly.

"Say it again!" Yin Shaolong's tone instantly rose a few points, as if the guns around him couldn't compare to the power of this sentence!

"You've just heard that."

"I don't believe it."

"Whatever you want."

Xiang Tianlai's expression was tinged with boredom, as if he didn't want to argue with him anymore.

Yin Shaolong looked up at Tang Zifeng, rarely showing a smiling face, and a layer of yin owl shrouded between his eyebrows.

Tang Zifeng flattened his mouth, turned the gun in his hand, and said: "I advise you to let her go, her body can't stand your toss now!" ”

Hearing his concern for Xiang Tianlai, the frost on his face became a little heavier, and he no longer hesitated, turned around and hugged Xiang Tianlai horizontally, and moved in the direction of the window in an instant.

And Tang Zifeng seemed to have expected it, and he had already shot the moment he moved.