Chapter 876

The steelyard in Yunchen's heart just felt more unbalanced and cried: "but if something happens to Xiaxing orange at that time, are you responsible for me? You are such a big talker

Sheng Yeling looked at his chattering, and suddenly felt more like a clown.

Just a flick on the men's volleyball team Yunchen's hand to shake off, he also some unstable fell back two steps.

"Then I'll tell you, I, Sheng Yeling. If there is anything, I will find her back in time. " Said, Sheng Ye Ting approached two steps, approached Yun Chen, face in front of him unlimited amplification, "and back ten thousand steps, you do not care about her position."

He, Sheng Yeling, is the one who can care about her and take care of her.

Unknowingly, Yunchen was satirized again. The last smile on his face disappeared, only discontent and indifference.

"Well, I remember. I hope you can remember what you said today, and I will do well in the future... "

"No, since I said it, I'll keep it in mind. Not like you. "

Did not give him a little face, Sheng night just straight away.

Yunchen looked at Sheng Yeling's generous back, and finally caught a little loss in his narrow eyes.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to acquiesce: Sheng Yeling had some bearing. He really didn't deserve it. I don't know how long it would take to cultivate it.

Sheng yeting has a long leg and strides over the sports car. He was immediately driven away by someone behind him.

Whistling vehicles flash in front of us, leaving behind only a burst of dust.

After arguing with Sheng yeting, Yun Chen doesn't feel happy. He just feels very tired. It seems that he has just spent all his saliva on physical work.

"It's a headache." Since Sheng Yeling has already left, it's meaningless for him to stay here alone, so he turns around to solve his own problems.

On the noisy street, Xia Xingcheng walks aimlessly alone.

At this time, she seems to be out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere, like being covered in an independent small space, depressed and lonely.

Xia Xingcheng's mind is still thinking about what just happened. I don't know whether I should be angry or cold. Xiaobao has become what she is now. These two people even have the heart to fight for these things. When they see that they are holding real knives and guns, her heart is shaking.

Even now, she is still scared when she recalls the scene.

She put her hand in her pocket, caressed the gun carefully, looked around again, and was relieved to see that no one noticed. Xia Xingcheng doesn't stay in the street, but lowers her head and rushes home.

Along the way, people came and went, and everyone was talking and laughing. Only this strange woman bowed her head and said nothing. She was in a hurry. Nothing around him seemed to interest him.

The messy broken hair blocks the curious sight of the outside world, and also blocks Xia Xing's orange and reddish eyes. Tears in the spin, it seems that as long as the blink of an eye, can slide.

Suddenly, Xia Xing orange has a strange feeling, as if She suddenly turned back and looked back. There seemed to be nothing different about her except the people who were talking and laughing.

"Do I think too much?"

Frown slightly, some doubt, the hand in the pocket touched the hard thing again, the pistol in the pocket hurt me, but now it seems that only it can bring me some security.

Summer star orange some fear, no longer continue to delay, speed up the pace straight home.

As soon as he entered the house, Xia Xingcheng immediately locked the door and leaned back against the door to listen carefully to the movement outside. It's very quiet outside, only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the branches and the unknown birdsong. There was nothing that sounded strange.

Xia Xingcheng breathed a sigh of relief and slid straight down the door to the ground. All the way back, it seemed that she had exhausted all her strength.

Tears filled her eyes again. Through the tears, she saw the scene of the two men pointing their guns at each other's heads. That scene frightened her. It was the two indispensable existence in her life. If If she lost someone today, she would regret it all her life.

"Xiaobao, mom What should mom do? " Xia Xingcheng holds his knee, buries his head in his knee and sobs, "why do you want to do this to us, Mingming It's clear that my little treasure is so kind. Why does god treat him like this... "

The voice is getting louder and louder, and the weeping in a low voice finally turns into wailing. At this time, Xia Xingcheng is crying like a child, not because of something, but because she is too depressed in her heart, crying out to vent. It seems that only in this way can I feel a little better.

After a while, Xia Xingcheng stopped her tears. She held the door and stood up slowly. Sitting here for so long made her legs feel a little weak.

Touch the pocket, the gun is still lying there, the hard touch gives people a sense of peace at any time. Xia Xingcheng decisively takes it out, small in the palm of the hand, looks very reliable. In the palm weighed a few times, Xia Xingcheng said to himself: "how should I deal with this thing?"After thinking for a moment, she decided to put it away. After all, she didn't know what she would encounter in the future. It would be a good thing to have a decent gun to protect herself and Xiaobao. It's a gadget snatched from Yunchen and shengyeting. Even if it's not very good, it's definitely not any product.

Looking around, the home is clean, and it seems that it is unrealistic to put it in any corner. She went to her wardrobe and opened the drawer at the bottom. There were many things in it, and all kinds of clothes were neatly stacked in it.

Xia Xingcheng thought about it, opened the innermost part, and put the pistol in the floor of his clothes, which was covered with all kinds of clothes. This drawer doesn't open very often. It's safe to put it here.

Looking at no flaws, Xia Xingcheng nodded with satisfaction and pushed it into the drawer. She stood there thinking, do not know whether they have a chance to hold it in their hands again, or perhaps it will be forever sleeping here, they will never use it.

Xia Xingcheng thought of the strange feeling that someone was following her on the way back. She also thought about whether she was too sensitive, but this feeling came to her heart again and again, which made her give up the idea that someone must be following her! It must not be an illusion!

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