Chapter 977

An Yimo raised his hand and pushed him, "dark night? Get up. You're too heavy. I'm almost out of breath. "

"..." Gong MINGYE still didn't respond to her.

"Gong Ming night, if you don't respond to me again, I will be angry!" Ann said in a strange breath.

“……”

An Yimo was so frightened that he tried to get out from under him. He turned his head and looked at the palace night in panic.

His back was covered with a lot of stones and gravel, bloody.

Even on the head, there is a trace of blood dripping.

How could it be? How could it be?

Isn't she and Gong MINGYE far away from explosives? How come his back is like this!

From the corner of my eye, I could see that the house collapsed, and the big pits on the ground all around spread to her and Gong Ming night.

An Yimo stumbles and falls to the ground.

Didn't Gu Wuxin say that there were explosives ten meters around?

But look at this scene, at least 20 meters around is full of explosives!

Therefore, she and Gong MINGYE will be affected after they are so far away.

And Gong Ming night, with her body to help her block all the damage.

And he

An Yimo's tears fell down and hissed, "Gongming night!"

She wanted to touch him, but she didn't dare to move, for fear that her slightest act would affect the night of the palace.

She didn't know what kind of injury he was, and she couldn't imagine it at all.

He just lay on the ground and didn't move.

An Yimo didn't even dare to breathe for fear that he would get an answer that he couldn't accept.

She could only shout his name over and over again.

After not knowing how long, he suddenly heard a muffled hum coming from Gongming night, and then his weak voice rang out, "it's so noisy! I didn't know you were so noisy before

His tone is bad, but an Yimo laughs with tears, "Gongming night, you're not dead, great, Wuwu..."

"What are you crying for? Your husband, how could I die? I was just stunned! Who knows that I can hear someone crying and calling my name all the time, so that I can't wake up! "

"Er..." an Yimo was slightly embarrassed.

Gong Ming night struggles to get up, and an Yimo helps him sit up.

Gong Ming night a pair of ink eyes in her body back and forth to see a circle, concerned to ask, "you are not hurt?"

"No An Yimo shakes his head. "You have protected me like this. How can I get hurt?"

"Well, you're fine." The sound of Gong Ming night is obviously soft.

Because of his words, the tears of an Yimo are falling more and more.

"Why are you crying again?" Gong Ming night distressed asked.

An Yimo sobbed and said, "you've been hurt like this, on your body, on your head..."

Not finished, he was interrupted by Gong Ming night, "I'm ok."

"How can it be all right? There's so much blood on my head. I don't know what will happen."

Smell speech, Gong Ming night raises hand, with index finger point next her forehead, "you don't say I didn't feel pain."

"How could it not hurt?" She just looked at it and felt it hurt!

There was hardly a good piece of meat in his whole back.

"I feel like I'm starting to hurt when you say that." Gong Ming night deliberately said.

"..." an Yimo immediately closed his mouth and did not dare to mention his injury.