Sijin looked at Yan Zhen 50 meters away, and suddenly felt funny and sad at the same time.
The man she loves most is standing there at the moment, stopping them from destroying the place where she was imprisoned for nine years; Zeng Jin is him, taking her away from here, telling her that he destroyed this place and he avenged her
.
"Yan Zhi, tell me, you have avenged me? Is this what you call revenge for me?"
Sijin ignored him and shot into the air, bang——
Then she vigorously raised the submachine gun in her hand: "Drive! I won't be polite if anyone stops me!"
Lei Xi beside him gave the order, "Drive!"
Then, the car Sijin was in slowly drove forward, and the coquettish and aloof man's body, as strong as Mount Tai, shook slightly.
His eyes looked like brocade eyes.
The beautiful eyes also stared into the serious eyes.
Their four eyes faced each other, and their expressions were so complex that they were beyond words.
Yan Zhi's mind froze for a moment. He had never rehearsed what it would be like to play against Sijin.
He watched Sijin holding up a submachine gun and approaching him step by step. Step by step, step by step, the car was getting closer and closer...
So close that he could clearly see her pursed lips stubbornly, and the raging tide in her eyes seemed to be about to burst the dam in the next second.
"Like...jin..." Two words came out with difficulty and seriousness.
"Get out of the way!" Sijin looked at him, as if he was a little beast, a wounded little beast. That look in his eyes made Yan Zhen completely defeated for a moment.
"If you don't get out of the way, we will both die together!"
Her eyes were extremely angry, and the submachine gun in her hand was pointed at Yan Zhen: "Will you let me?"
Yan Zhen's windbreaker blew, and he pursed his lips without saying a word.
With his chest against the muzzle of the submachine gun, a silent insistence expressed his position, but he couldn't speak. Looking at Sijin's disappointed eyes, he couldn't say: Sijin, I'm sorry, this
I can't tolerate you.
Really, he couldn't open his mouth, so he could only put his chest in front of him.
Then, he closed his eyes tightly.
I'm sorry, Sijin, I really can't make way for you.
I'm sorry, Sijin, that's all my expectations; I don't know how to make way for you.
"Yan Zhi, do you want to give in, or not?"
The brocade voice sounded again, the voice was very low, very low. His eyes were closed tightly, and the slender eyelashes blinked from time to time. She stared at it, but she wanted to punch him in the face.
Why him?
Why did he want to stop him?
This man, when she was still a teenager, when she was the most desperate, helpless, miserable, painful and hurt, was like Prince Charming who swept away all threats around her, hugged her tightly, called her name, and said angrily
:
————He will not let go of anyone who has hurt his beautiful little baby, they must all die, all of them must die!
——He said: Sijin, Sijin, it hurts so much, my heart hurts so much!
——He said: It’s my fault, it’s me who lost you, it’s me who caused you to suffer, I will avenge you, I will cut all the people who have sinned against you into pieces.
——He said: Whoever hurts my little baby will die!
It was here? It was here that he killed those who were chasing her. She would never forget him at that time: