Chapter 852

"Er..." There was a muffled snort behind him.

The strength holding Xiongmei's mouth disappeared, and even the strength of the arms that bound her body was also relaxed.

"Plop!" Behind her, the man who trapped her and wanted to kill her suddenly fell straight to the ground.

Xiong Miao turned his back to the door, his eyes were downcast, and he didn't have time to take a big breath of fresh air when he saw the burly man lying on the ground with a hole pierced in his forehead.

She opened her eyes wide in fright, and the blood all over her body was numb with shock.

For the first time, she saw someone die in front of her, or in this way.

"Ah!" Xiong Miao screamed, frightened and ran away in a panic.

His panic-stricken body crashed into a solid and broad embrace, exuding a cold breath.

"Ah, let me go!" Xiong Miao thought it was an outlaw who was with this man, and when he bumped into the man's chest, he jumped to leave.

But when he was embraced by the man's strong arm, he said domineeringly, "Xiong Meow, it's me!"

That deep, magnetic voice, that masculine breath, is so familiar.

Instantly calming Xiong Miao's excitement, she raised her flustered eyes and slammed them into Zhan Yeling's deep black eyes.

His handsome face is wild, and his hair is slightly messy, but he is alive and well.

It's really Zhan Yeling!

Xiong Miao's heart moved, and emotions of fear, panic, excitement, and dependence surged up.

She plunged into his arms, weeping softly and subduedly.

Zhan Yeling pressed her head into his arms with a big hand, and threw the smoking silencer pistol in his hand to Guyi: "Clear the field!"

"Yes!" Gu Yi held the pistol steadily, let people in, and carried the deceased away from the ward.

This person is a murderer, and he attempted to kill him. If the crime is added to the crime, he is bound to die!

The woman in his arms was probably too scared, her soft body was trembling lowly.

Zhan Yeling picked her up horizontally, as easily as picking up a rag doll, and walked out of the hospital with slender legs.

This hospital was originally bought by Zhu Xiaowan, and they planned to kill people in the empty ward that day, so the nurses and doctors on duty were not there.

The corridor was even more empty.

The murderer was dealt with with a silenced gun, and no one knew what happened.

Xiong Miao was put in the car by Zhan Yeling, and he also got into the car, brought the quilt from the car, and covered her up.

Tell the driver in front: "Drive!"

The driver quickly drove the car away.

Xiong Miao was still in the state of horror and fear just now, and his whole heart was trembling.

As the car started and the surrounding environment changed, she gradually calmed down.

A long arm came around from behind, wrapped around her waist, and pulled her into his arms.

Close to that hot chest.

The body temperature of his body was transmitted to her icy skin, making her gradually warm up.

Exhaling a foul breath, Xiong Miao recovered from the shock, moved slightly, raised his head from his arms, and looked at his handsome face: "Ye Ning, it's really you..."

When she saw that photo just now, she was so frightened that her heart could hardly bear it.

Thinking that Zhan Yeling was tortured and abused.

Still thinking about how to save him.

Seeing him now, so real in front of her, she was pleasantly surprised, and it seemed like a dream.

Zhan Yeling's big palm held her face, and the rough palm, with calluses, rubbed the delicate skin of her face, causing an electric current.

Floating in Xiong Miao's heart, it is comfortable and touching.

His deep black eyes stared into hers: "Of course it's me, fool."

Xiong Miao's tears fell from her eyes, and she cried with joy: "Well, I'm a fool."

Said, lying in his arms, nostalgic for the temperature of his body.