Chapter 89: [External Number] Love Like Brocade When I was a Child 12
"She's about to transform! Quick, catch her, catch her!" A sudden cry of panic came from the crowd that surrounded her.
"Ah——————" Sijin clenched her fists, as if she was about to turn into a butterfly out of embarrassment.
The group of people responsible for capturing her took out their guns and pointed them at her, saying with horror: "Quickly, now is when she is most vulnerable, catch her, catch her!"
However, the moment they took out their guns, gunshots suddenly rang out from heaven to earth.
Bang bang bang bang————
The bullets pierced their bodies without hesitation. The pursuers who had been arrogant just a moment ago fell into a pool of blood one after another. In the huge rain curtain, only a dazzling red light remained.
Extraordinarily charming.
The night, which was originally as black as ink, seemed to be coated with a layer of red yarn at that moment.
The red gauze gradually faded, and in the misty rain curtain, only a small dragon with a fiery red body remained.
Xiaolong raised his head and looked at a tall figure who was obviously stunned. He walked up to her with vigilance and surprise.
He threw away the two guns in his hands, raised his hand, and tried to touch Sijin's dragon body. As soon as his cold hands touched Sijin's mechanism, Sijin roared vigilantly and made a "ouch" sound.
"Sijin, my Sijin..." It seemed that every time he shouted Sijin, his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe.
Sijin, Sijin, his little baby Sijin, after nine whole years, he finally found her.
It hurts so much, it hurts so much, my heart hurts so much.
Seeing her being pointed at a gun by a group of people and seeing her scream in despair, his heart really hurt so much that he wanted to destroy the world.
"Beasts! I will not let you go. I will not let go of anyone who has harmed my precious little baby. They will all die. All of them will die!"
Sijin stared blankly at the angry young man.
It was a handsome young man, with coquettish eyes, filled with half the joy of regaining something, and half the pain of ruining the world. He made two squealing sounds, and felt the boy's body temperature on his scales, like a warm current.
Introducing his own mechanism through his fingers.
That feeling was so familiar, but she couldn't forget when she had felt it.
At that moment, Sijin forgot to attack and just stared at him blankly.
Did he save himself? What was his purpose? She didn't believe in humans, although she was actually a human too!
"Sijin, Sijin, it hurts so much, my heart hurts so much!"
"How do you know my name?" Sijin subconsciously became wary when she heard the young man's gentle voice.
"Have you forgotten me, my little baby Sijin, have you forgotten me?" Yan Zhen looked at the red Sijin sadly. He would not admit his mistake. This is his Sijin, and this little red dragon is him.
My beautiful little baby is unique in this world and there will never be another one.
He looked at the group of dead people lying on the ground and said: She is Little Dragon Girl.
He couldn't help hugging Sijin tightly and looking at her: "It's my fault, I lost you, I made you suffer, I will avenge you, I will kill all the people who have sinned against you
All of them were cut to pieces. From now on, I will never lose you again, my beautiful little baby, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”
He glanced at the corpses scattered on the ground and sneered coquettishly.
"Whoever hurts his little baby will die!"
"ah----"
In the nightmare, Sijin sat up from the bed in horror. The sweat that oozed out gathered in beads and slowly flowed down his temples.