With veins bulging, he tilted his head and looked at Yan Fengchi coldly: "Okay, you handle it, it's best to make me feel better."
But at the same time, he had already shot him ruthlessly at the root of his thigh.
"Bang--"
"ah----"
There is no more unnecessary sound in the quiet basement.
At this moment, everyone wants to destroy this Lai Shizu.
Although it didn't hit the vital point, it was enough to choke him!
Yan Fengchi sighed secretly beside him. Gu Shaocheng threw away the gun in his hand, quickly pulled out the Swiss Army knife hanging on his body, cut the rope tied to his body, then took off his coat and covered Huahua's body covered with whip marks.
.
When putting clothes on for him, the iron-blooded man couldn't control the lump in his throat.
Her hand gently stroked the back of Huahua's ear, and she kept whispering in his ear: "Huahua, it's okay, it's okay, I'm here, wake up..."
After shouting for a long time, Huahua finally saw the person in front of him clearly in the haze. He responded vaguely: "Brother? Brother, is it you?"
"Is it me? I'll take you out of here, it'll be fine!"
Huahua gritted her teeth and said, "I knew you wouldn't let anything happen to me."
At that time, he also said the same thing. The words are still in my ears, and the memory and reality overlap.
"I seem to see a lot of blood..." He was scared and trembling, but he didn't shed a single tear. He always maintained his embarrassed pride. Huahua, who always liked howling ghosts and howls, didn't utter a single cry of sorrow at this moment, but he couldn't stop the weakness and pain all over his body.
Uncomfortable suffocation.
"There is no blood, it's just an illusion. Can you stand up?" Gu Shaocheng knew that the blood in his eyes was the blood of memory. It was not just Huahua. Gu Shaocheng felt the same way. Looking at the bruises on his heart, it was the first time he killed someone.
Memories come flooding back.
However, those feelings no longer constituted any sense of threat to him.
Obviously, for Huahua, that is an eternal nightmare.
He grabbed his hand and tried twice, but he was so exhausted that he couldn't stand up at all.
Gu Shaocheng knelt down and carried him on his back without hesitation.
At this time, Nan Baihao walked in with several bodyguards. Seeing the situation in the room, he quickly walked over to replace Gu Shaocheng: "Brother, I will carry it."
Gu Shaocheng lifted Huahua up hard and said, "No, I'll do it."
The moment she was carried by Gu Shaocheng, Huahua's teeth couldn't help chattering. She put her arms around his neck and leaned her head on his shoulder. Her tears finally fell down in a blind spot that no one else could see. A nightmare tortured him.
After more than ten years, now being carried by his elder brother, he felt that the world was safe.
At that moment, the fear that had been suppressed for more than ten years surged forward.
He suddenly bit Gu Shaocheng's left shoulder, biting it hard to prevent himself from making a sound like a whimper in shame.
Gu Shaocheng felt a pain in his shoulder, and his steps stagnated. The next second, without saying anything, he strode out of the dirty basement with him on his back.
Back in the car, Gu Shaocheng quickly took the blanket handed over by his subordinate and wrapped it around Huahua. Huahua's dull eyes returned to focus little by little, looking at the elder brother who covered him all over, his lips trembled.
: "The way I look now, am I embarrassed and no longer a coquettish person?"
Gu Shaocheng's eyes were bloodshot: "You're still very naughty."
But there was a huge storm brewing in his eyes. His veins were bulging, and he tilted his head to look at Yan Fengchi coldly: "Okay, you can handle it, it's best to make it smooth for me."
But at the same time, he had already shot him ruthlessly at the root of his thigh.
"Bang--"
"ah----"
There is no more unnecessary sound in the quiet basement.
At this moment, everyone wants to destroy this Lai Shizu.
Although it didn't hit the vital point, it was enough to choke him!
Yan Fengchi sighed secretly beside him. Gu Shaocheng threw away the gun in his hand, quickly pulled out the Swiss Army knife hanging on his body, cut the rope tied to his body, then took off his coat and covered Huahua's body covered with whip marks.
.
When putting clothes on for him, the iron-blooded man couldn't control the lump in his throat.
Her hand gently stroked the back of Huahua's ear, and she kept whispering in his ear: "Huahua, it's okay, it's okay, I'm here, wake up..."
After shouting for a long time, Huahua finally saw the person in front of him clearly in the haze. He responded vaguely: "Brother? Brother, is it you?"
"Is it me? I'll take you out of here, it'll be fine!"
Huahua gritted her teeth and said, "I knew you wouldn't let anything happen to me."
At that time, he also said the same thing. The words are still in my ears, and the memory and reality overlap.
"I seem to see a lot of blood..." He was scared and trembling, but he didn't shed a single tear. He always maintained his embarrassed pride. Huahua, who always liked howling ghosts and howls, didn't utter a single cry of sorrow at this moment, but he couldn't stop the weakness and pain all over his body.
Uncomfortable suffocation.
"There is no blood, it's just an illusion. Can you stand up?" Gu Shaocheng knew that the blood in his eyes was the blood of memory. It was not just Huahua. Gu Shaocheng felt the same way. Looking at the bruises on his heart, it was the first time he killed someone.
Memories come flooding back.
However, those feelings no longer constituted any sense of threat to him.
Obviously, for Huahua, that is an eternal nightmare.
He grabbed his hand and tried twice, but he was so exhausted that he couldn't stand up at all.
Gu Shaocheng knelt down and carried him on his back without hesitation.
At this time, Nan Baihao walked in with several bodyguards. Seeing the situation in the room, he quickly walked over to replace Gu Shaocheng: "Brother, I will carry it."
Gu Shaocheng lifted Huahua up hard and said, "No, I'll do it."
The moment she was carried by Gu Shaocheng, Huahua's teeth couldn't help chattering. She put her arms around his neck and leaned her head on his shoulder. Her tears finally fell down in a blind spot that no one else could see. A nightmare tortured him.
After more than ten years, now being carried by his elder brother, he felt that the world was safe.
At that moment, the fear that had been suppressed for more than ten years surged forward.
He suddenly bit Gu Shaocheng's left shoulder, biting it hard to prevent himself from making a sound like a whimper in shame.
Gu Shaocheng felt a pain in his shoulder, and his steps stagnated. The next second, without saying anything, he strode out of the dirty basement with him on his back.
Back in the car, Gu Shaocheng quickly took the blanket handed over by his subordinate and wrapped it around Huahua. Huahua's dull eyes returned to focus little by little, looking at the elder brother who covered him all over, his lips trembled.
: "The way I look now, am I embarrassed and no longer a coquettish person?"
Gu Shaocheng's eyes were bloodshot: "You're still very naughty."