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Chapter 203 I am a bodyguard and girlfriend who loves to learn

Chapter 203 I am a bodyguard and girlfriend who loves to learn (77)
Song Yu only felt the numbness spread wildly from the place where he was shot.

He struggled a bit, but couldn't stand up, his hands and feet were weak, and he felt dizzy for a while.

In his blurred vision, he saw a man with disheveled hair standing up from behind the tombstone not far away, holding a half-meter-long anesthesia gun in his veined hand.

——In her own country where firearms are strictly prohibited, this is already the best weapon she can get.

It's just that Fang Yi has lived a comfortable life for too long, and the anesthesia needles have been stored in the warehouse for a long time, and their effectiveness is not as good as when they first left the factory.

Song Yu squeezed his palm tightly with the last ounce of strength, and managed to retain a little sanity.

He struggled and shouted to Bai Ling, "Run!"

However, the vocal cords were also eroded by anesthetics, and the shouts he thought were actually not much higher than whispers.

Bai Ling seemed to be stunned by this sudden change.

She caught Song Yu who fell down in a panic, and looked up at Fang Yi who was approaching step by step. She was about to stand up, but her hand suddenly touched Song Yu's side pocket, and the phone vibrated.

Although the buzzing sound was short, it was extremely clear in the silent cemetery.

Fang Yi paused, looked over in a daze, her face slowly distorted.

It was discovered anyway...

Bai Ling paused for one-tenth of a second, quickly took out his phone, pressed the screen to turn on and took a look.

The sender remarked "Wang", probably because he was afraid of disturbing Song Yu's tomb sweeping. The content is simple and clear:
[We have found Fang Yi's whereabouts, near Xiaoqiu Mountain, if you meet her, you can catch her along the way. ]
Bai Ling looked at Song Yu whose arms were about to spread into a cake, and then at Fang Yi who was crazy: "..."

...How did this fucker catch her back so easily?
These subordinates are obviously used to Fang Yi's gentle and stable image for several years. They never expected that they can not only get weapons, but also...

Fang Yi lifted her foot and kicked the phone viciously.

The metal shell bounced twice on the ground, and then fell silently into someone's cemetery.

Only now was she satisfied, the corners of her lips curved, she raised her hand suddenly, and the next shot hit Bai Ling accurately.

Song Yu raised his finger, as if he wanted to stop it, but his physical weakness made him only watch the girl get shot with red eyes, and she bit her lip and fell backward unwillingly, leaning against the tombstone.

Song Yu's heart seemed to be twisted by someone, and the fear spread over him, several times stronger than when he was shot.

Fortunately, Fang Yi may still be very convinced of the fact that "Song Yu likes men", and completely regards her as the background board, and she is still on the sidelines after being beaten paralyzed, so she doesn't bother to look at it.

She squatted down slowly, with a creepy smile on her lips, and gently stroked Song Yu's face.

After touching it for a while, she said softly and very kindly, "After all, it's my sister's child. It really looks like me and A Ming."

Song Yu's eyes were almost out of focus, but when he heard this, he still sneered, "You are standing in front of her tombstone...how dare you call me sister?"

"Yeah, I'm a little sorry for her." Fang Yi's spirit seemed a little out of order.

With a haggard look on her face, she unexpectedly returned to the previous demeanor of the high school manager Fang, dignified and elegant.

"But what can I do? Song Chengci only gave me a sum of money, and he didn't care about A Ming and me anymore. After the money was spent, how can I live as an unmarried woman with a child?"

(End of this chapter)

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