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Chapter 234 Take out her photo and kiss her

Chapter 234 Take out her small photo and kiss it

Author: Man Hui

Han Xinghui always has this ability. The more nervous he is, the more impoverished he becomes, making it difficult for people to get angry.

Xu Zishan whispered two words: "Shut up!"

Wei Zifeng laughed heartily.

Han Xinghui still had 200 yuan in her wallet, which she gave to Xu Zishan, telling her to donate as much as she should.

Wei Zifeng did not drive them. Yuan Yongning called a human-powered tricycle and told her on the way that the disaster was too serious and that donations were being raised for disaster relief all over the country. She organized the family members of Wei Zifeng's unit to raise funds.

"Xiao Xu, just follow me and help register, pack, and bag the materials donated by everyone." Yuan Yongning spoke and worked very neatly.

She and Wei Zifeng have three children. She does not go to work and takes care of the children at home.

The donation site was a warehouse, with large sacks, bamboo baskets, clothes, sheets, mats, and grain and vegetables all over the floor.

Seeing Yuan Yongning coming, a young man immediately called out "Sister-in-law Wei", pointed to the packages on the ground, and said: "There are a few things, so we have to continue collecting donations. We will send a batch to Acropolis and Porcelain City later."

Yuan Yongning took out 50 yuan from his pocket and said: "Xiao Wu, take the money with you too. Let's see if we can buy some food from the people along the way. The victims are short of food. They can make do with clothing and shelter in the summer, just water and food."

not enough."

Xiaowu said: "Sister-in-law, please take the money back. Even if you have money, you can't buy food. The people don't have enough to eat. Donations are being raised everywhere. The little food squeezed out from the teeth may be donated."

If you have money, you can't buy food, so it's useless to ask for money.

Xu Zishan's original idea of ​​donating money was put out again.

Since the money was of no use, she would just do some work.

It was busy until late at night, when the goods were loaded on the truck, and they all dragged their tired bodies back.

As expected, Han Xinghui didn't come back.

The next day, Xu Yingting discussed with her: "Shanshan, let's go back to Xipu Town. The rescue here is almost done and we've had some fun. Let's go back?"

Xu Zishan said: "I'll wait for Han Xinghui. I still have something to discuss with him."

Xu Yingting glanced at her. Look, do you think he is older?

She found that Han Xinghui was very keen and had some sensitivity to her mental tracking. She did not want to affect his normal work and tried not to search and locate him.

But, I really...miss him very much. Searching for him once in two days is not too much, right?

"Search Han Xinghui, locate Han Xinghui!"

The positioning was quick and the red dot jumped out quickly.

Han Xinghui is about 100 kilometers away from here, on a small island in a lake.

There are buildings with complicated paths on the island. The ten kilometers around the island are covered with white waters.

The only access to the island from the outside is a long pontoon bridge, and there is only a suspension bridge connecting the pontoon bridge to the road outside.

When Xu Zishan saw Han Xinghui for the first time, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Han Xinghui was guarding the door of a house, wearing a steel helmet, holding a gun, and his face was solemn and sharp.

That's not standing guard, it's a fighting posture!!

Hundreds of people were guarding various parts of the island, including many burly men like Han Xinghui, all of whom were even more brutal than Old Man Xie.

Holding a machine gun, he fired at each other with the people outside who were constantly trying to rush over.

From time to time there were fires and green smoke rising in the air, and people kept falling down. Blood dyed the path and the vast water red.

There were very few boats, and they were bombed and sunk as soon as they approached the island. There was a "rumbling" explosion and huge waves in the water.

People outside violently attacked the suspension bridge and continuously charged towards the island.

The fighting was very fierce.

Xu Zishan saw a real gunfight for the first time in her life. Originally, she had only seen it in movies and TV shows. The real battles were more brutal and shocking than those in movies and TV shows.

She was lying on the bed, but she suddenly jumped up and confirmed again and again that in this dark night, her boyfriend was having a gunfight.

What to do? How could it happen?

Her hands were trembling and she said: "Han Xinghui, you must not let anything happen to you. You promised me not to lie to me, to accompany me for the rest of my life, and to pamper me for the rest of my life. You must do what you said."

He concentrated on staring at the small island.

The number of casualties on the island increased, and there were fewer and fewer people. However, the enemy's troops gathered more and more. A woman said: "We must fight it all at once..."

The pulled up suspension bridge, the cable was bombarded continuously, was finally interrupted, and the suspension bridge fell down with a "bang". The people outside immediately rushed up with great agility, rushed onto the pontoon bridge, and pushed hard towards the island.

The people on the island were one to ten. Faced with the siege of tens of thousands of people, they showed no fear and resisted tenaciously. Their combat effectiveness was very strong.

However, there is a huge disparity in power. If there is no new assistance on the island, this will be a battle with a tragic ending and no suspense.

Both sides suffered serious casualties.

"Chonghua, what happened outside?"

An old voice in the back room, but clearly articulated, sighed, "I still can't wait any longer."

Han Xinghui walked back into the house cautiously and said, "Everything is fine outside. You have a good rest."

The old man sighed and said, "Chonghua, if I die, you should contact him quickly and bring him back. You must keep that letter and be sure to prove his identity."

Han Xinghui nodded, his tall body as straight as a pine and cypress, his face full of determination, and said to the old man: "Will you retreat with them first?"

"No, I won't leave. I'll see what they want to do."

As the shooting outside became more and more intense, the old man stopped talking. He closed his eyes and coughed for a while. The other two young people in the room immediately gave him relief and called the doctor for rescue.

Han Xinghui retreated to the door again, ready to fight.

His sense of presence was very low, blending into the night, with his two eyes staring ahead warily.

The shouts of killing are getting closer and closer!

He held the gun in one hand and took out his wallet from his pocket with the other hand. He took out Xu Zishan's photo, took a look at it, kissed it on the mouth, and stuffed it back into his pocket.

Bullets banged on the window, and the opponent had already rushed towards the yard.

Han Xinghui raised his gun and roared with tongues of fire. He saw the enemies rushing towards him, and several people fell down at the front.

He jumped out like a leopard and fought with the opponent...

When Han Xinghui entered the house, Xu Zishan followed her mentally and saw everything and everyone in the house. She was shocked...

When she saw Han Xinghui retreating to the door, taking out her wallet and kissing her little photo, she burst into tears.

This man said that he would protect her for the rest of his life. Is he ready to die now? When he kissed her photo, was he saying sorry to her?

I don't allow you to say sorry, I want you to live forever and pamper me!

It doesn't matter whether he is Han Ji, Han Xinghui or some other Chonghua, or whether his name is 123 or ABC!

The important thing is that she can't live without him.

No matter which side he is from, what is his name, what is his code name, he is hers. If she doesn’t want him to die, no one can want his life!

Immediately get into the space, use your mental power to control the water ladle, and irrigate the four vines with the spirit spring liquid.

Like fermentation, the four heavenly kings grew exponentially, each vine covering an area of ​​a thousand acres.

"Golden Vine, protect Han Xinghui and attack the enemy!"

"Tribulus vine, protect Han Xinghui and attack the enemy!"

"Bloodthirsty Vine, protect Han Xinghui and attack the enemy!"

"Water-eating vine, protect Han Xinghui and attack the enemy!"


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