My iceberg smiled

Chapter 1277 It's Me
There was an uncomfortable muffled sound from Luo Rong's throat, and there was a huge wound on his lower back, which was bleeding continuously.

The instinct of survival made him take off his coat immediately, and tightly wrapped around the wound.

He staggered back a few steps, until he retreated to a tree, he leaned against the tree exhaustedly, his body slipped slowly, and finally fell to the ground.

"Lulu, do you really want to be so cruel to Dad?" Luo Rong's forehead was sweating because of the pain, and his lips were chapped and pale. He asked this sentence with great effort.

Han Qianxiao didn't even think about it, and threw two more flying needles from his cuffs, which pierced his legs, and the opponent completely lost the ability to escape.

At this time, Luo Rong was like a person with disabled legs, leaning limply on the tree, short of breath, tired eyes, because the blood was slowly draining, so that his body also began to feel cold and trembled slightly.

Han Qianxiao didn't hurt his vitals, but stabbed from the back of the waist, which may touch some internal organs, but it will not kill people immediately. The place she stabbed is considered the weakness of human beings, which is particularly easy to get, and can be quickly Let the opponent lose the ability to resist.

Han Qianxiao glanced at Luo Rong, and said indifferently: "If you don't want to bleed faster, you'd better shut up, so that you can live longer."

After Han Qianxiao finished speaking, Luo Rong really stopped talking, and the forest suddenly became quiet.

Han Qianxiao chose a tree facing Luo Rong, and then sat under the tree, staring at him firmly, in case the other party played any tricks again.

Not a minute after I sat down, there was a rustling sound from the southeast of the woods.

Han Qianxiao's nerves tensed, and she immediately looked in the direction of the voice.

The voice became louder and closer, until finally several people rushed out, the leader was the person Han Qianxiao was thinking about.

"Brother!" Han Qianxiao couldn't help shouting excitedly.

"Xiaoxiao!" Han Mochen's gaze met the girl's gaze at the same time, and after he shouted, he quickly ran to her side, and directly embraced her tightly in his arms without any explanation.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao..."

The man kept repeating a name in her ear, he was too afraid of losing her, and seemed to be sure of the authenticity of everything in front of him.

And Han Qianxiao responded to the other party tirelessly.

"It's me, it's me, it's me..."

"I'm here……"

"I'm fine..."

Han Mochen raised his head and carefully looked at the girl's face. The girl's eyes were neither empty nor chaotic.

He could see his own shadow through the girl's pupils, and he could also see the expectation and joy in the girl's eyes.

This is indeed his Xiaoxiao, and his Xiaoxiao is back.

God knows how much his heart ached when Han Qianxiao shook off his hand, walked away from him, and walked towards Luo Rong.

The Xiaoxiao who seemed to have no soul was not the Xiaoxiao he knew.

The other party was manipulated like a marionette, without any consciousness or emotion of his own, which made Han Mochen very sad and very angry.

He was angry at all the evil deeds Luo Rong had done to Xiaoxiao, but at that time he had nothing to do, because Xiaoxiao was in the hands of the other party, and the other party could kill his girl with just a slight move.

Han Mochen didn't dare to act rashly, he could only watch helplessly as Luo Rong took Han Qianxiao away.
(End of this chapter)