A strong and powerful heartbeat penetrated into the nose with a familiar masculinity.
It's Teng Yuanyu, she's fine...
"Yuan Yu..." Kongmang's eyes, which had no focus, finally began to condense.
"It's me." Teng Yuanyu hugged the person tighter, "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry..."
"Yuan Yu..." Teng Yuanyu's voice seemed to be a ray of light in the endless dark night, illuminating the entire world of Tong Shuya.
Her mind was finally no longer empty, and she came back bit by bit.
At the same time, the bloody scenes just now also surged up.
The middle-aged man, the gun, the blood hole between Shangguan Lie's forehead dyed the entire carpet red blood...
Tong Shuya shivered again when she was painting, couldn't help but reach out and climbed tightly on Tengyuanyu. The tone of her voice began to cry, "Yuanyu..."
"Shh-I'm here, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay." Teng Yuanyu kept stroking Tong Shuya's back and comforting her in a soft voice.
"Yuan Yu...blood...carpet...blood dyed the whole carpet red..." Tong Shuya whined like a panicked deer
"I know, sorry, I should be more cautious, sorry..." He just swore in front of the Pastor, wanting to protect this woman for the rest of his life, but in a flash, he let the woman he promised to protect meet.
This kind of thing!
He is...death!
Tengyuanyu cursed in his heart in annoyance.
"That person...how...how did he...how could he have a gun...Shangguan Lie..." Tong Shuya raised her head with tears in her eyes, her face full of panic and fear, and her voice was still stuttering, "Why did he
It will suddenly... suddenly appear..."
"It's all my fault, sorry... I should be more careful! It's okay! It's okay!" Teng Yuanyu lowered his head, kissed her cold and pale cheeks lightly, constantly apologizing, and at the same time,
The bullet that the middle-aged man shot in his hand just now did not fly to Tong Shuya's side—
Tengyuanyu could not imagine at all. If the bullet just now was not shot into Shangguan Lie's body, but was slightly tilted and flew towards Tong Shuya...
Fortunately, the bullet that misfired did not fly over.
fortunately.
fortunately.
Teng Yuanyu hugged Tong Shuya tightly and closed his eyes in shock.
"Yuan Yu...Yuan Yu...Wow--" Tong Shuya finally couldn't help but collapsed in his arms and cried.