Just as Tong Shuya coughed out, the person came to pick her up and pressed her tightly on her chest. [ ]
It's Shangguan Lie.
Even if you don’t have to read it, Tong Shuya knows who the person is.
Except for Shangguan Lie, there will be no one else.
Shangguan Lie, they are here...
The warm body temperature came through the thin clothes, touching the tear glands in both eyes.
Tong Shuya's eyes heated up, and the nerves in her body were instantly relieved.
"X! He actually beats a woman!" Yuan Yang held Nolan with one hand, raised his foot and stepped on Guan Xi who was subdued under his feet. The usual carelessness on his face was no longer on his face, his eyes were covered with
Angry, "Lie, what should I do with this scum? Do I want me to jump at him with a shot?"
"Whatever." Shangguan Lie responded without any interest, took off his clothes, and picked up Tong Shuya.
"Then I'm not polite———"
"Wait..." Tong Shuya wiped the tears on Shangguan Lie's chest and slowly raised her head.
Her voice was extremely thin and faint, as light as a breeze swept across the lake, and if you don't pay attention, you will ignore it.
The two men present had already trained hearing in the rain of swords, guns, arrows, and arrows, so of course it was impossible to miss Tong Shuya's words.
But they didn't expect why Tong Shuya wanted to stop her, and the two were stunned at the same time.
"Sister Tong Xiao*?" Yuan Yang was stunned for several seconds before he came to his senses, with a funny astonishment on his face, "You can't... want me to let him go - uh... pretend I didn't say anything!
When I didn't say it!"
Before Yuan Yang could finish his words, he received a fierce look from Shangguan Lie, so he could only touch his nose and shut up.
"I let him go without saying a word." Guan Xi not only beat her, but also used verbal violence to her, tortured her so badly, how could Tong Shuya let her go?
She has never been the kind of person who will not fight back if he is bullied.
Tong Shuya frowned and looked around for a while.
Several beaches of blood were splashed on the ground. The men who were rude to him just now were dead. There was a blood hole on their foreheads. You don’t need to think about it. They were shot to death.
Guan Xi, who was extremely arrogant just now, was lying on the ground, unable to move at all. He was Yuan Yang's big feet on his back, and he was humming and making a low whisper.
Tong Shuya doesn’t need to read it, and she knows how ugly Guan Xi’s face is now.