Gu is in a hurry and shouts, desperate to rush past, but is stopped by someone: "it's not going to kill!"
As soon as the voice fell, the gun in the man's hand pressed harder against her head.
He zhe was hit by someone who attacked him. He protected his head with both hands. Looking up, he saw Gu gently and anxiously. "Don't come here, don't come here!"
The man who raised the gun waved at this time. The man who attacked he zhe with his stick stopped.
Gu gently sees that he Zhe's face is full of scars. Although he is protecting his head, his head is still hit and there is red blood flowing from his hair.
"He zhe!" Gu gently tears.
"Don't cry, I'm fine." He zhe at this time, or the first time to look at her emotions, do not want her to be afraid.
"He Zhe, kneel down!" The man with the gun, he zhe ordered.
He Zhe's status is now distinguished. He zhe has never suffered from this kind of loss since he grew up and raised his dignity.
But at this time, looking at the gun against Gu's head, his heart was shaking, and he could not lose her.
If he can, he is willing to use his own dignity, with all his own, even life, in exchange for her peace.
"Not kneeling yet!" The man who raised the gun was angry, and his finger was pulling the trigger. He felt that the next second, the bullet would shoot out.
He Zhe's face turned white and fell on his knees.
Gu gently saw that the tears were more fierce. She shook her head, and her voice was hoarse and helpless: "no, don't kneel, don't......"
See he zhe kneel down, the man that raises a gun, lip Cape rises a smug.
"He Zhe, now I'll give you a choice, whether you live or she lives!"
Smell speech, Gu lightly hurriedly shakes his head: "let him live!"
He zhe affectionate eyes inside, with a strong reluctant, he looked at Gu gently.
Knowing that these people are not good at coming, they may have come for him to kill him.
"Let her go, my life. Take it."
He zhe doesn't hesitate. If he can only live one, he chooses to let her live.
"No, no, I don't want you to choose me!" Gu's body trembled gently.
She can't let Hezhen die here. Absolutely not.
Regardless of the gun on his head, Gu lightly arched and rushed towards he Zhe.
She knew that as long as she was shot, he zhe would not be controlled by them any more. His skill should be able to escape.
When he rushed past, the gun rang out suddenly. In front of he Zhe's shocked eyes, Gu gently straightened his back and fell into his arms.
She resisted the intense pain and held his hand tightly: "run away, run away, you must run away!"
He zheme's canthus are about to crack. After lying on the floor gently, he raises his head and avoids the bullets of the other side. He rushes forward quickly and fights with the other side.
Gu lay on the floor gently, the blood on her back flowed out along the floor, her face was pale with pain, but she just wanted him to escape at the moment.
How she hopes to have a God, can help her, help he Zhe.
He zhe has just been hurt. In addition, he zhe has a gun in his opponent's hand and there are many people. He was accidentally shot in a fight.
At the moment when Gu heard the gunshot, he unconsciously looked at he zhe
"He zhe!" Gu gently reached out and tried to climb towards him.
He Zhezhong's action is greatly limited. The bright red blood immediately dyed the cloth on his chest.
He zhe covered the wound with one hand, supported the floor with one hand, knelt on the ground with one foot. He saw the tears near the corner of his eyes and her frightened eyes.
"Gently, I'm sorry..."