He has a fierce voice. He's not joking.
Now, he can't think of any other chips except that Jingxuan can threaten her.
"Don't ignore my words. I always do what I say!"
Hearing the speech, she looked at his cold and cruel face, but smiled faintly; "Good!"
In this world, only he can threaten the words of caring people!
Seeing him behind her, she changed her look and shouted, "be careful, there's someone behind!"
Su Zhengxiao immediately turned back and wrestled with the people behind him.
His physical strength is losing, the other party is numerous, and his action is gradually slowing down.
Tang Xiaoran couldn't move.
The only thing you can do is cover the bleeding wound with one hand and hit the group with a stone on the ground with the other hand.
A man fell behind her. Tang Xiaoran didn't notice it.
The man's eyes showed a fierce light, motionless, approached her, holding a knife in his hand.
One enemy was seven and was trapped in the middle. He tried his best to deal with it. His head tilted slightly, but Yu Guang swept the man behind him and shouted, "be careful!"
Tang Xiaoran was stunned and looked at her side. Her eyes were opposite those of the man. She was surprised and a cold sweat was behind her.
Want to stand up but can't do it, can only passively watch the man close!
The stones in hand have been lost, and there is nothing to deal with!
Seeing this, Su Zhengxiao no longer loved war. As soon as his steps changed, he immediately went over there.
But how could those people let him go!
He rushed over, kicked the man with the knife away and fought with others. Someone suddenly pushed him behind him.
In order not to hurt her, Su Zhengxiao forced himself to fall aside and was kicked to the ground by several people.
A man behind him had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time. As soon as he saw his back, the knife in his hand stabbed him fiercely
Immediately the blood flowed. Su Zheng owl covered his chest, kicked him away with his soft legs, and then stood up.
Exhausted his last breath, he continued to fight with those people and didn't let them get close to Tang Xiaoran.
The blood on the chest flowed more and more, and the knife inserted there didn't dare to pull it out.
When he was pale and shaky, Huo Jingcheng finally brought someone in
Su Zhengxiao stretched out his hand to cover the bleeding wound. He looked at Huo Jingcheng and couldn't help scolding: "shit! Do you dare to come again in time?"
The awkward and awkward atmosphere between the two seemed to disappear in an instant.
Back to the moment when we first met.
Walking over, Huo Jingcheng pulled up a slight arc with his thin lips and clapped his hand on his shoulder: "sorry, today is really too punctual!"
The corners of his mouth also pulled, but he didn't succeed in laughing after all.
His body was shaking and staggering, and Su Zheng owl fell back straight.
Seeing this, Tang Xiaoran, sitting behind him, cried out with worry: "Su Zhengxiao!"
With quick eyes and quick hands, Huo Jingcheng moved quickly under his feet, stood behind him and supported his fallen body with his big hands.
At this time, he noticed the knife handle still inserted in his chest. His warm and soft look immediately changed. He whispered to the humanity behind him: "call the hospital quickly and send an ambulance!"
Then he called several people around him and asked them to gently lift Su Zheng owl into the car and fix his posture.
Su Zheng owl still has a knife in his chest. He can't move too much.
And the knife can't be pulled out, otherwise you will bleed and die before you go to the hospital!
Then, he picked up Tang Xiaoran on the ground, and Huo Jingcheng walked towards the car with steady and vigorous steps.
"Thank you."
Because of the pain, Tang Xiaoran frowned and said weakly.
In the past, Huo Jingcheng always felt too noble to be profane and close to her. However, at this moment, she felt very different.
"It's best not to talk at this time, otherwise the blood will flow more and more..."
Hearing the speech, Huo Jingcheng's eyes dropped slightly and fell on her face: "you and the owl go back forever first, and I'll come later..."
Tang Xiaoran nodded, and his frown did not stretch out: "is he... Is he... Anything wrong?"
"Maybe, maybe not, but I have the same expectations as you. I hope he is safe!"
Huo Jingcheng said.
When the car left, Huo Jingcheng turned and walked back to the abandoned old factory.
The group had been subdued and knelt obediently on the ground.
Seeing this, the man beside him put a chair behind him. He sat down with cold eyebrows and eyes. A word came out from his thin lips: "hit!"
Suddenly, there were howls.
Huo Jingcheng was like a spectator, sitting there calmly and leisurely.
Even if he was in such an environment at this time, his elegance could not be swept away at all. Even his suit coat was still stained with Tang Xiaoran's blood.
I don't know how long it was. The people on the ground were panting. They were black and blue, and couldn't move with pain. Half of their lives were gone.
"When you do something you shouldn't do, you always have to pay a price, but so far, I think the price you pay is far from enough. Continue! You can't stop without blood!"
Such bloodthirsty words spit out from his lips, which makes him feel more dangerous.
You can't stop without blood!
The middle-aged doctor's arms were broken. Looking at the elegant and noble man in front of him, he didn't expect that he was so bloodthirsty!
When Huo Jingcheng got up, he walked up to him. His tall body bowed slightly. The knife turned between his long fingers and drew an arc: "is it your main knife?"
The male doctor kept retreating and was very afraid.
"The knife technique is really accurate. It has ups and downs. It is clean and neat. The body is also planed perfectly. To tell the truth, I appreciate it."
Huo Jingcheng's thin lips continued to move and said slowly.
But the male doctor's praise was so terrible that his pores stood up all over his body, and even a cold sweat.
"So it must be more unique to use this knife technique and technology to solve yourself. I always like challenging things, and so must you."
His voice was warm and moist. In his words, he handed the knife to the middle-aged doctor and made an inviting gesture: "come on."
Shaking his head, the male doctor couldn't help shaking his head. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and his body retreated.
"Why avoid? I can't wait to appreciate your technology."
Huo Jingcheng's narrow eyes narrowed deeply, reflected deep dark light from inside, and deeply stared at the people in front of him
The doctor became more and more frightened, and the knife in his hand was trembling.
At that moment, Huo Jingcheng put his big hand on the handle and stabbed him down quickly.
In an instant, the cry of killing pigs sounded in the factory.
The sharp point of the knife had been poked into his thigh.