"Alas..." Gong Ming night sighed, squatted down, holding an Yimo's small face in both hands, and looked at her with equal eyes, "an an an in my family is always so kind."

"I didn't." She argued.

"Not yet, eh?" He whispered, "you forget what Gu Wuxin did?"

"I know, but just like Gu Wuxin said, we are still good now, but he is..." an Yimo said more and more, the smaller the voice, and finally almost nothing.

"So what? Didn't it hurt us at that time? "

"Yes, but the psychological damage is only temporary, we are still good..."

"Ann, you are wrong." Gong MINGYE interrupted her directly, "sometimes psychological injury is more serious than physical injury. Otherwise, how can there be a crime of "mental injury" in law? "

When he said that, an Yimo faintly felt that what Gong MINGYE said was reasonable.

"Besides, if I don't do it, I don't know what I will continue to do. With his sinister thoughts, we may be more seriously hurt than him. It's like trying to kill is a crime, isn't it? "

Smell speech, Anne with Mo settle of looking at his handsome face, his pupil is full of her reflection.

His words calmed her upset mood, and she nodded, "well."

"Good ~" Gong MINGYE rubbed her head with a smile. "I'll take care of all these messy things. Don't be upset."

"Dark night, can you..." An Yi Mo just opened his mouth, and suddenly he was silent. I don't know if I should continue to speak.

"Do you mean to say, let me let it go?" Gong MINGYE helps her to speak out.

"Well." An Yimo nodded, "I don't want your hands to be covered with blood because of me."

"Silly girl." Gong Ming night moved to print a kiss on her forehead, did not agree directly.

How could she know that his hands were covered with blood.

M country is no better than China. How many times has he been nearly killed and how many times has he escaped from death!

From then on, he knew that people can't be soft hearted to the enemy. If they are soft hearted, it will be his own death.

What's more, Gu Wuxin has just made it clear on the phone that Gu Wuxin's purpose is to kill him and an Yimo.

He's just fine. He can't hurt his head.

But what about Ann?

What should we do about the safety of An'an?

He dare not gamble on ANN's life!

"Promise me." An Yimo took his hand.

This is a pair of slender hands. The fingers are perfectly proportioned and white. They look very clean.

She murmured, "as long as I think of your hands covered with blood because of me, I feel like a disaster."

"Don't say that about yourself." Gong Ming night frowned good-looking eyebrows, "I promise you."

No matter what, he's in trouble. He's making Gu unintentionally far away, so that he can't jump up!

"Really?" An Yi Mo asks a way.

"Really, I won't do anything you don't want to do in the future." Gong Ming night responds that he has enough ability to protect her from being hurt.

"How can you be so nice to me?" Vaguely, an Yimo thought of what Ding Yichen said at night.

Ding Yichen said: look, if you treat the night well, he will listen to you more.