Chapter 1245

It took only eight minutes for Huoyan to appear in the westernmost room on the second floor. The man behind him ran after him and was kicked away by him. Then someone rushed to him and was stopped by he Jingxing's cold voice. "A group of rubbish, so many people can't stop one person. It's good to come after me?"

Several men clenched their fists but didn't dare to make another attempt.

"Go down!" At the command of he Jingxing, all the men behind Huoyan retreated.

Shuxin watched Huoyan's tears flow out in an instant. There were several bruises on his face. There was a cut on his cheekbones, which seemed to be cut by a knife. It was trickling blood out. The blood left a red blood mark along his angular face, as if she had a knife in Shuxin's mouth, which made her heart ache.

On such a cold day, he only wore a shirt and a suit, but his forehead was covered with sweat.

The clothes were also scratched in several places, and the hair was messy. However, Shuxin felt that Huoyan at this time was particularly handsome, full of masculinity, and a handsome man with indomitable willpower in his bones.

This scene goes in Shuxin's heart. After years, Shuxin will feel palpitation and his love for this man is almost fanatical and paranoid.

"Mind, don't cry. I'm fine." Huo Yan is so comforting.

She nodded with ease, but the tears seemed to flow more fiercely with her.

He Jingxing stood behind Shuxin, put his hand on Shuxin's shoulder, and held a small pistol in his hand. The muzzle of the pistol gently knocked on the other shoulder of Shuxin. "It's faster than I thought. It's worthy of being the person who made many terrorist organizations lose heart at that time, but no matter how fierce you are, it still falls into my hands today."

Huo Yan leaned towards the room and walked closer.

"Stand still." He Jingxing raised his hand and pointed the muzzle of his gun at his comfortable temple, but he said something to Huoyan.

Huo Yan immediately stopped, "you can play as much as you want. I will accompany you to the end."

Seeing that Huo Yan was so calm at this time, he Jingxing could not help being angry. For a moment, his eyebrows and eyes were covered with haze. "He took off his hands."

"No!" Shake your head.

"Now, now, now." He Jingxing pushes the gun, as if he will shoot in the next second.

Huoyan leans his right hand to hold his left wrist. With a strong force, there is a sound of bone dislocation in the air. His thin lips are tight. There is no expression on his face, as if the arm he just removed is not his own.

"No!" With a comfortable scream, she began to struggle violently in the chair, and the cold muzzle of the gun pointed to her forehead without fear.

He Jingxing said with a cruel and excited smile, "good, another hand."

Huoyan let go of his left hand, and his left hand was powerless hanging on his side. He looked at he Jingxing with deep eyes, "can you help me?"

The tone is so light that it seems that he Jingxing really wants to help him, rather than unloading his arm.

His left hand has been unloaded, and he can't unload his right hand any more.

He Jingxing looks at Huoyan for a moment. There is no weapon on Huoyan's body, and he unloads his left hand. He can't play any tricks. "Come here."

Huo Yan leaned towards Shuxin, her eyes glued to her tears. "Don't worry, I'm ok. Believe me, I won't let you have anything."

Comfortable nod, but already choked voice, can only say in the heart: I believe you, what you say I believe.

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