"Don't cry, I'm fine!" Fu Haoran's face had turned pale. What he was most worried about was that Han Ningmeng would be hurt.
He must protect Han Ningmeng, and even if he sacrifices his life, he must protect Han Ningmeng.
"What should I do, what should I do?" Han Ningmeng asked in a silence of heart, with a slight voice.
"It's okay, believe me, I will definitely not let you get into trouble!" Fu Haoran looked at the group of people coldly: "Did Liu Zixuan ask you to come? Let me tell you, I can defeat Liu Zixuan, let alone Liu Zixuan, let alone
What about you? Get out of your way if you know each other well, otherwise you will regret it!”
"Brothers, come on!" At this time, a murderous sound sounded in the cold darkness. The murderous sound seemed to turn into a sharp knife, and the merciless bucket entered her heart, and blood was immediately heard.
It flows like a river, and it is painful to be reborn.[
Fu Haoran obviously felt Han Ningmeng's body tremble violently.
She bit her lower lip tightly until her lips were bitten and the smell of blood in her mouth was full of blood. She realized that she had been bitten, but she seemed not to feel the pain and her heart was numb.
At this time, he had no time to think, and those fierce and evil people rushed up fiercely.
Han Ningmeng had never seen such a scene before, and suddenly felt like she was being exhausted all over and her whole body became softer.
Fu Haoran's eyebrows tightly twisted into a rope, quickly pulled Han Ningmeng up and started fighting with these evil men.
Those people held long swords and Fu Haoran carried Han Ningmeng on his back. No matter how good his hands were, he could not resist it. He took care of his past and back, and suffered several stabs.
"No, no..." Han Ningmeng was so scared that she became weak all over, leaned behind Fu Haoran, screaming in panic. If Han Ningmeng had the strength at this time, she would definitely fight to get rid of Fu Haoran, and then,
Let Fu Haoran leave.
"Fu Haoran, I beg you, please leave quickly, don't worry about me, don't worry about me!" Han Ningmeng cried heartbrokenly, his voice hoarse and extremely helpless.
"I won't leave you!" Fu Haoran said breathlessly, but his tone revealed firmness.
"You go, go... Otherwise, we both will die, you can escape. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be hurt. You go!" Han Ningmeng was heartbroken and heartbroken.
shouted.
Han Ningmeng knew that if it weren't for her concern, Fu Haoran wouldn't have suffered such serious injuries at all, and she also clearly felt that Fu Haoran would definitely not be able to hold on.
He was cut so many knives on his body, and he was still carrying him on his back, and I don’t know where he has the strength.
"Don't talk anymore. I don't want to focus on this. We will all be fine. I won't let you have something to do!" Fu Haoran's voice revealed weakness, but he was so firm.
"No...No, I don't want you to die for me...If neither of us can survive, then I would rather you live...I want you to live for me, I don't want you to live for me