"Don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid!" He patted her gently on the back, hoping she would relax, but the warmth scared him. His body shook more and more violently. Seeing that, Yi Hao comforted her again, "Warm, don't be afraid! As long as I am here, you will no longer be in danger. I will protect you.

Hearing this, her warm eyes turned even redder.

As long as he was here, he would protect her? Was it true, or had she been too nervous to hear?

Why did she feel that these words were so familiar, and also so unfamiliar? So real and yet so fake?

She had already forgotten how long this man would take to treat her! The current her, was already unable to tell if this' good 'came from the bottom of her heart, or … It was all an illusion …

After crying for who knows how long, she finally got up and was about to carry her away. However, just as he was about to get up, he heard footsteps behind him, causing his eyes to glaze over as he hugged her and dodged to the side, avoiding the man's steel knife.

When the man saw that his assassination attempt had failed, he staggered a few steps and then fell to the ground. And when Warmth saw the man's face, she began to tremble again.

"Ghost!" "Ghost!" Warmth's small hands gripped Ihao's clothes tightly as he shouted in a low voice, "Brother Ihao, there's a ghost! "Elder brother Yi Hao …"

Ihao held her tight, and seeing how scared she was, he reached out and patted her gently on the back. "Don't be afraid," he whispered softly. Warmth! He was not a ghost, but a human! "Don't be afraid!"

When Yi Hao saw that his emotions had calmed down, his handsome face became even more composed. His eyes, which were cold enough to instantly freeze the air, also turned bloodthirsty. He gritted his teeth and dragged out his voice, "Who exactly are you? Why did you do this to her?"

The man lay on the ground, staring at Ihao with bloodshot eyes. He clenched his steel knife, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Splatter the woman, I'll kill you today!"

With that, the man leaped up from the ground and pounced on Ihao and Warmth, the steel blade aimed directly at Warmth's chest.

He gritted his teeth in anger, hugged the warm air and dodged to the side, then kicked over the camera rack with his foot, and finally pulled out a steel bar from the tent. Seeing the man coming at him again, he didn't avoid him, but aimed the steel bar at the man's heart, and just as he was about to close in, he hugged the warm air and dodged to the side, scraping the steel bar into the man's heart as well …

"Ugh …" The man's eyes flickered as he looked at his heart, which had been pierced by the steel bars. Finally, he raised his head and shot a hateful glare at Yi Hao and Warmth. Finally, he fell heavily onto the ground.

Seeing the man fall and the blood constantly spurting out from his chest, Warmth was so scared that her entire body trembled. She muttered to herself in a low voice, "Ghost …" Ghost … "Dead!"

"Warm, he's not a ghost!" He hugged her as he walked forward a few steps, kicking away the man's mask with his foot. When Warmth saw the man's face, she widened her eyes in shock.

"Ben?" Warmth could hardly believe her eyes. She kept shaking her head.

"Ben?" Who is he? " he whispered, frowning at her ability to call his name.

"He's a stylist hired by Ji Xin!" Warmth still didn't believe him.

At the sound of warm words, Ihao's eyes suddenly darkened. At the same time, he clenched his fists tightly. Ji Li?! It seemed like this matter was related to Ji Lixing. He actually sent someone to deal with his woman like this and prevent him from completely disappearing from Han Hong Kong!

Yi Hao thought to himself for a while, then glared at Ben, who died with grievance. Finally, he walked towards his car with warmth in his arms.

When she left the tent, she couldn't help but shudder when the cold wind brushed against her warm skin. At the same time, in the dark night, she could see that there were roses everywhere. Although it was night, she could clearly see what was growing on this large patch of land.

The fragrance of the roses was too pungent, and the warmth in her mind made her feel drowsy. Her stomach also felt a little uncomfortable.

It took a long time for him to find his car. He opened the door of the car and looked down to see that Warmth had fallen asleep. Looking at her pale little face made his heart ache. He bent down and gently placed the warmth on the back seat and touched her body. His body felt slightly cold as he leaned forward to close the window and turn on the heat.

When he felt the temperature in the car increasing, Yi Hao turned to look at the woman who had already fallen asleep. Seeing that her face was a little dirty, Yi Hao carefully reached out his hand to wipe it clean for her.

When her eyes landed on her fair pair of eyes. His eyes darkened slightly as he crossed his legs. At the same time, he thought of the moment he had rushed into the tent. Ihao's eyes flashed slightly, and he leaned over the warmth of his forehead and imprinted a few deep marks on it. He kissed her and said in a low voice, "Warmth, I swear, from now on, I won't let you suffer any more harm. Do you believe that I will be alright?"

Yi Hao adjusted the warmth in his body. He took out a pink dress from under the seat of the passenger seat with messy hair. He looked down and saw that although it was a bit big on her, it couldn't stop her body. Inner Spring. Light coat, so bend down, gently warm up. He unbuttoned his shirt.

However, he had only just realized … Opening a button, perhaps having just experienced the warmth of such a big event, she had already built up a wall in her heart. She fearfully opened her eyes, then loudly shouted, "What are you trying to do?"