109. It turns out that Master Xing can also be rough
God, how could he bear it?
She turned her head and looked around, and saw his eyes were blazing, his veins were bulging, and his face was horribly tense.
"You're crazy, let go." Xiahou Huan'er yelled anxiously.
"Shut up." Fortunately, she was okay, she was still alive, and she felt happy, and her voice immediately returned to being calm, calm, tough, and domineering.
"Open the door, climb out, come to me, quickly."
He didn't know how long he could hold on.
At this point, whatever is awkward or frustrating is thrown into the trash can.
Gradually regaining some strength, she carefully climbed to the back compartment and opened the door. The feeling of being suspended in the air and without a fulcrum made her tremble with fear. Below was a cliff full of sharp rocks. If she fell, she would be on a cliff.
Road, Huangquan Road.
Seeing that she was trembling with fear, Dongfang Xing softened his voice, comforted and encouraged her: "Be careful, don't be afraid, climb on my arm."
"Yes." Xia Houhuan'er nodded lightly, slowly crawled out, climbed up half of his body, stretched out his hand, and grabbed his arm. After grabbing it several times, he couldn't get it, and he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.
, sweat mixed with blood covered his face.
"It's just a little bit close. Hold on tight and come out a little more." Dongfang Xing's nerves were also tense. This situation was no joke. Someone could die at any time.
Xia Houhuan'er gritted her teeth, endured the pain, grabbed the car door with one hand, moved her body out of the door, and raised her other hand.
It was still not enough. For the first time, she disliked her hands and why they were so short.
Suddenly there was a clicking sound, and the car instantly slid down a few inches and shook. The sudden weightlessness made her almost lose her grip and gasp in fright.
"Come up quickly." Dongfang Xing shouted, the tree he was holding could no longer hold up.
Xiahou Huan'er looked at him and smiled bitterly: "My hands are not long enough, please let go and leave me alone."
Dongfang Xing opened his eyes angrily, stared at her, and yelled: "Qiudang, who allows you to talk nonsense, come up quickly."
"Let go, I don't want to hurt you." Before this moment, she still hated him because he didn't trust her and doubted her. But at this moment, at the moment of life and death, she was unwilling to see him sacrifice for herself and die.
Before, she could see him one last time, and she was satisfied.
Seeing that she wanted to give up, Dongfang Xing was furious: "How dare you, I swear, for the rest of my life, I will find your Xiahou family's mountain graves, dig them all out and trample them all." There was nothing that could threaten her, Mr.
That's all I can think of.
When Xiahou Huan'er heard this, she couldn't help but laugh. It was a little bitter smile, but she was happy.
The earth has been baptized by the doomsday many times. The mountain tomb of their Xiahou family has long been razed to the ground, and neither the ocean nor the ashes can be found.
Her smile blinded his eyes and hurt his heart.
Mr. Xing glared at her angrily, gritted his teeth and made a promise: "Xiahou Huan'er, as long as you come up here, I will answer your three questions unconditionally."
She was already determined to die. When she heard what he said, Xia Houhuan'er's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really?"
Mr. Xing was furious: "Damn it, since when did I stop talking nonsense?"
Oops, it turns out that Mr. Xing can also use swear words, which is very rare.
Xiahou Huan'er couldn't help but laugh.
She could still laugh, and Mr. Xing's handsome face turned ferocious: "You little thing who needs a beating, you haven't come up yet." His hand was almost broken.