Yan Shao's heart set off fireworks

Chapter 116 You Want Me To Die?

Chapter 116 You Want Me To Die?

The ink in the center of the table flowed along the edge of the table into the locked drawer. His spirit was shaken, and his pupils suddenly contracted extremely rapidly.

He stepped forward quickly, and hastily opened the drawer with the key.

The anxious look seemed to be afraid that something important would be wet with ink.

Pulling open the drawer, he took out the documents in one go, and then the things pressed down by the documents at the bottom were exposed.

is a photo.

He carefully picked up the ink-free photo and breathed a sigh of relief.

The bright white light shone on the photo, and it was a woman in military uniform.

She is heroic, with curved eyebrows and a sweet smile.

Next to her was a man in military uniform. The man had a sullen face, handsome and unrestrained. Although he had a sullen face, there was a hidden smile in his eyes, and a soft light glowed all over his body.

That man is obviously Shen Zhaoxiong when he was young!
Shen Zhaoxiong's rough fingertips slid across the photo, across the woman's eyebrows, across the woman's cheek, across the woman's lips.

"Ugh……"

After a long time, he sighed from the tip of his nose, and leaned back slightly on the back of the chair.He closed his eyes, as if caught in some kind of memory...



It was already the next day when Jiang Bufan woke up.

He opened his heavy eyelids and saw a white ceiling.

He turned his head, feeling dizzy due to excessive blood loss.

I looked around, but didn't find anyone in the room.

He stared blankly at the ceiling, as if he was still in a dream, his memory went back to yesterday:
"It doesn't matter, anyway, I won't be able to see my ugly face after I die!"

As the footsteps approached, Jiang Bufan thought so.

He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, waved his hand and stabbed his handsome, miserable face...

However, the pain he expected did not come.

A strong hand grabbed his wrist instead.

"This knife is really shameless!"

Never before at that moment did he feel that Zuo Feng's voice was so pleasant, like the sound of heaven!
He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the paralyzed face of Zuo Feng who was close at hand, and almost cried out in disappointment.

"I don't want to be shameless, I want face!"

"boom!"

At the same time, the door of the storage room was kicked open!

Zuo Feng didn't even look at the three people, bang bang bang, he fired three shots in a row, headshot!
"Wow! Zuo Feng, you are so handsome!"

Zuo Feng glanced at him, then immediately pulled him up, put his arm on his shoulder, "Stop yelling, let's go!"

"it is good!"

As soon as he finished saying this word, he suddenly felt dizzy, and then he fainted when his eyes went dark...

Jiang Bufan blinked and pulled out from the memory.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he felt very humiliated, so he simply pulled the quilt over his head and said to the visitor: "I am dead, please burn the paper if you need anything."

Zuo Feng glanced at him speechlessly, "You can still talk, it seems that you are not dead yet, maybe you need to make up for it."

"You expect me to die?" Jiang Bufan showed a dingy head, "Sure enough, only Ah Jin has true love for me!"

However, the next moment, he was slapped in the face.

On the notebook Zuo Feng was holding was Xia Chenfei's face, even though it was still that face, the aura around him was so cold that people could tell that Zhuo Muyu was not by his side at this time!
Seeing Jiang Bufan, Xia Chenfei remembered that Zhuo Muyu praised and worshiped Jiang Bufan.

He gave Jiang Bufan a cool look, and said, "Zuo Feng, beat him up."

"Ah Jin! You can't treat me like this, whoops... Zuo Feng, you fucking hit me!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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