The male god proposed again today

Chapter 277 I Promise You Not To Worry You
"Shen Mosheng, how are you? Are you injured?" Han Yingying almost scrambled to Shen Mosheng's side, with a pale face, she grabbed him and checked him in a panic, for fear of where he was hurt.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Shen Mosheng grabbed Han Yingying's cold hand, frowned, and asked with some distress, "Hands are so cold, why don't you wear gloves?"

"I'm going to be scared to death by you, can you not be cold?" Han Yingying beat him hard, then hugged him and cried loudly, the fear in her heart was finally lessened.

Fortunately, Shen Mosheng is fine, fortunately, Shen Mosheng is fine...

"Sorry for scaring you." Shen Mosheng patted her on the back distressedly, hoping to alleviate her fear.

Growing up in the army since he was a child, what he heard most was discipline and responsibility. He was used to taking action when encountering injustice.

But he forgot to consider that Yingying was different from the environment in which he grew up, which was too scary for Yingying.

It's just that it's almost an instinct to let him turn a blind eye to injustice, but he can't do it.

So he had no way to promise Yingying anything, he could only apologize.

Marrying him made Yingying suffer.

"Shen Mosheng, you must protect yourself, don't let yourself get hurt, don't make me worry."

Han Yingying knew that telling Shen Mosheng not to be a chivalrous man would be tantamount to killing him with a knife. Some things have been ingrained in her bones since she was a child, and cannot be changed.

So she didn't dare to force it, and she couldn't force Shen Mosheng not to meddle in other people's business. She just hoped that before every action, Shen Mosheng could remember that if he was injured, someone would worry.

I just hope that when he is a hero, he will not forget to protect himself.

"Okay, I promise you, I will protect myself as much as possible and not let you worry."

"Hmm." Han Yingying sniffed, still feeling terrified.

"Yingying, don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Ah."

"Yingying, can I sing for you?"

"Okay, sing the song you sang when you picked up the bride." Han Yingying knew that the songs that Shen Mosheng would know were either red songs or military songs, and roll call was more reliable.

"I swear by the moon and the stars in the sky, I'll be there..."

Shen Mosheng's slightly clear voice rang out in this place full of sadness, fear, noise and chaos, with faint strength, it quietly fell into people's hearts, as if it brought a trace of peace.

Someone started humming along, and then more and more people sang along, and more and more people turned their fear and screams into songs.

So the singing became louder and louder, with shocking power, drifting through the hell on earth that had just experienced fear, bringing back the light little by little.

This was originally a love song, but at this moment, it brought strength and hope to many people.

If you can still hear the singing, it proves that they are in the world.

Accompanied by singing, is there any unbearable suffering?
Han Yingying slowly regained her composure from the fear. With trembling hands, she began to treat the nearest person.

Maybe her strength is very small, but she can help one person. Shen Mosheng is so good, she has to work harder.

More and more people joined her ranks, and people began to save lives spontaneously.

The air still smelled of gunpowder smoke and blood, but the fear became less and less.

This shooting case that shocked the world, known as the 12 shooting incident, triggered a new round of anti-gun demonstrations in country D, demanding that the country completely ban guns, and stop letting guns become the biggest weapon for killing innocent people in peaceful times.

(End of this chapter)