She blinked her big red eyes that were filled with tears and looked at him piteously. Although she was no longer crying, she could still hear the faint sound of a sob coming from her throat. *

Yi Hao rolled his eyes at her and upon seeing her sullen look, he shouted in a flustered and exasperated tone, "Women are so troublesome!" Then he turned around and left.

After walking for more than ten meters, Yi Hao felt the warmth on his body, but it was still there. He rolled his eyes, turned around impatiently, and shouted towards the warmth, "Gentle warmth, can you please think of something? What are you standing there for? Do you want to give yourself up to the wolves? "

Ihao bellowed furiously. Perhaps because he was too angry, he covered the wound on his right shoulder with his hand.

"Oh!" Warmth was so scared by Ihao's lion mouth that her whole body trembled. She curled her lips, then quickly ran over.

Seeing that Yi Hao held onto his shoulder in pain, Wen Hei quickly went forward to support Yi Hao.

However, Ihao did not appreciate her kindness. Instead, he shook off her hand and glared at her. "It's all because of you, unlucky bastard. Don't pretend to be here. Stay away from me!"

He gave her a look of disgust, then turned and strode away. *

He caught a glimpse of Ihao's contemptuous eyes and felt utterly lost. Even though she was used to Ihao's sarcasm, every time he mocked her, she could not help but feel sorry for him.

Warmth bit her lip as she saw Iggy's determined figure moving rapidly deeper into the woods. She sniffed, then trotted after him.

In this way, Win carefully followed behind him, keeping a distance of five meters.

Yi Hao took big steps to the front. Feeling the warmth like a beast guarding against flood, he started to feel uncomfortable. He took a few quick steps forward, and then Warmth took a few quick steps forward. He slowed down, and Warmth also slowed down. He took a few steps back, and Warmth followed suit …

"Cold and warm, am I a virus? Why are you keeping your distance from me? Come closer, are you going to die? " The thought of a machine-like woman behind him drove him crazy.

He was impatient, but he didn't know why.

The roar and the look of terror from Yi Hao scared Warmth and made him step back. She looked at him in horror, saw that he was angry, and explained in a low voice, "I... "I … Didn't the young master not allow me to get too close to you for fear of passing on my bad luck to you?"

At one moment, he wouldn't let her get too close. At another, he would think that she was too far away …

Only he was satisfied with what she had done!

Hearing the warm explanation, countless black lines quickly appeared on Yi Hao's forehead. After a moment of silence, Yi Hao shouted angrily, "Don't you know that it's closer and farther away?"

"Oh!" Warmth took a few steps back again, frightened by the horror of Ihao's appearance. Her hands, which were clasped behind her back, were covered in cold sweat from nervousness.

"Cold and warm, what kind of expression is that?" He glanced at her and saw that she was only saying "Oh," and then he neither moved nor looked at her.

"…" Warmth saw that the anger in Ihao had risen again, and was so frightened that he wanted to turn around and run. However, when she looked through Ihao's body at the leader of the men in black who had appeared out of nowhere, she immediately screamed out in fright.

She wanted to give Yi Hao a hint, but because she was too excited, she could only raise her finger and point behind him.

He didn't understand what she was doing. He thought that it was because she was not satisfied with him and did not dare to say it out loud, which was why she dared to say it out loud. Exhale your emotions.

"Cold and warm, what are you doing now?" Yi Hao looked at her, then pointed at him and stamped his foot on the ground. His eyes turned cold.

When she saw that he didn't know there was someone behind him, she became even more anxious. She tried to calm her thoughts, but when she saw that the man in black had suddenly drawn his gun from his pocket and was preparing to shoot Ihao in the chest with such precision, she shrieked in fright and ran forward to hug him for her own body. He stepped out of the way.

And as the warm air rushed over him, he felt a chill run down his spine. His body tilted slightly to the side, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the man standing a hundred meters behind him, aiming his gun at him.

With a slight turn of his arms, the two of them turned 180 degrees. At the same time, Yi Hao felt a heart-wrenching pain on his back.

"Ugh …" The bullet pierced through his shoulder, and Ihao's entire body shook. He fell down powerlessly.

Warmth didn't know why, but he felt her fall. Warmth came back to his senses and quickly supported him. Then she slowly slid down the tree behind him.

"Brother Yi Hao?" When she saw that Ihao's eyes were red and his forehead was bulging with veins, and that the white shirt beneath his black suit was already soaked through with blood, she panicked and began to cry.

When the man saw that he had hit his target, the corners of his mouth curled up. He raised an eyebrow, then carefully looked at the gun in his hand.

When Ihao saw the man approaching, he wanted to stand up. No matter what the situation was, he must not lose. Otherwise, he would be doomed to failure. However, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't stand up.

Usually, even if he was shot, as long as it wasn't at a fatal point, he would be able to stand up no matter how severely injured he was. But why couldn't he stand up this time?

Could it be that he added something into the bullet?

At the thought of this, Ihao's eyes suddenly became extremely deep and alert, while at the same time, a fiery rage welled up from within. That guy seemed to want to burn the man in front of him to ashes.

"The bullets with the anesthetic on them. It tastes good, doesn't it?" The man walked up to Ihao and spoke in a tone. Zhang Xuan chuckled.