Chapter 1072: Life and death depend on each other [Ending Chapter 108]
No need to think about it, he also knew that Zhongqing could not escape. She was a delicate little girl who had always been protected and doted on by him. How could she escape?
If she is caught, she may face cruel things.
Yi Jian trembled and stood up from there... As a man, he couldn't help but watch his woman being so humiliated.
Xu Ang had come to his senses at this moment. He never thought that one day Zhongqing would have such courage to do these things!
Zhong Qing knows... these cruel things!
I remember, someone once said that after hearing this, her face turned pale, and her whole body was trembling. She was hugged by the young commander, and she said, "What are you afraid of? I won't let you get into these things."
of.
She was holding a white handkerchief, her fingers were trembling violently, and she kept shaking her head, unable to say a word.
The young marshal knew that the young marshal's wife was frightened, so he coaxed, caressed, protected, and teased her. It took a long time for the young marshal's wife to relax. And at that time, the young marshal would not let anyone do anything in front of the young marshal's wife.
Let’s remember those beastly things the Japanese did!
Yi Jian didn't know where she got the strength, but she suddenly stood up, grabbed the gun from Xu Ang's hand, and chased in the direction where Zhong Qing ran away.
Xu Ang stood up. He knew that if the young marshal left like this, not only the young marshal's wife, but also the young marshal would die.
Even... the young marshal would watch with his own eyes the scene of the young marshal's wife being bullied.
If the young marshal doesn't go, then it may be possible that after the Japanese have gone through all the trouble, the young marshal's wife can be alive, and the young marshal... can also be alive...
Xu Ang is selfish.
He knew that as a man, he could not watch his woman being humiliated even if she was beaten to death.
But for him, if the young marshal dies, this city will be over.
He had selfish motives, so Xu Ang stood up, stopped Yi Jian, pursed his lips, and said, "Young Marshal, you can't go!"
Yi Jian's eyes were burning like fire, his face was very pale, and his breathing was heavy and short, as if he might suffocate at any time.
"Step aside!"
Xu Ang dragged his injured body to block the young marshal, shaking his teeth and refusing to dodge.