Three years of love

Chapter 80 The Conflict of Ice and Fire (3)
"it is good."

Turning around, leaving a slender back for Cheng Mu'an, he greeted the chaotic footsteps outside with a smile on his lips.

In the yard, there was instant gunshots, occasionally accompanied by angry shouts...

San, you must be fine.

If you have something to do to save me, I will never live happily in this life.

Cheng Mu'an never believed in God. At this moment, she folded her hands together and prayed devoutly.

Early autumn in August.The midnight wind blows on the face a little cold, a little cool.

Cheng Mu'an's heart instantly sobered up, and he couldn't move his feet any longer. Really... Do you want to leave him?
If it wasn't for him, wouldn't Sang be hunted down?
But, to leave him there alone...

Or, can you quietly go back and take a look?
Thinking of this, Cheng Mu'an turned around and walked back to the place resolutely after looking in the direction of the night.

The stars and the moon are full, the wind and the moon are silent, and the night is overflowing and mysterious.

Standing on tiptoe, calming down, he quietly slipped into the small courtyard before.

As soon as he entered, the smell of blood lingered all over the courtyard, and when he entered his eyes, several corpses were lying on the ground in disorder.

A gust of air from the bottom of my heart rushed straight to my throat, and then my breath tightened, and I couldn't even bend down, and I vomited on the spot.

"Damn it, why are you still here?"

Not far away, the black shadow gradually stepped forward, and the slightly annoyed voice was heard in Cheng Mu'an's heart, but he was not hesitating for the sound of nature.

"San, it's really you."

She looked up in surprise, looked at the person coming, and raised her feet to meet him.

"careful!"

After the shocked roar, Sang Fei's big body rushed towards him.The two fell to the ground and hugged each other tightly. After a moment of dizziness, Cheng Muan didn't come back to his senses, but saw that Sang raised his right hand, clasped his index finger, and the gun in his hand had already shot forward.

Ah - plop -

"Okay, get up."

Under the reflection of the faint street lamp, Sang's face turned pale, and his voice was extremely weak.

"Just now, that person died?"

Mumbling, Cheng Mu'an's lips trembled a little, she knew she shouldn't be afraid.All this is to save her.However, this was the first time she saw a dead person, and she was beaten to death in front of her face.It's not right to say she's afraid, after all, she walked into the yard on the dead man just now.If it is said that he is not afraid, Cheng Mu'an is really a little timid in his heart.

afraid?Still not afraid?
However, in an instant, Cheng Mu'an was a little entangled again, what happened to him, his life was about to die, but he was entangled in this problem?
"Well, let's go."

"Okay, let's go from the backyard, I just walked over there, no one."

"Hehe, I'm afraid everyone who came here has gone to drink Hades tea with him."

"Eh? Ah, it's you..."

"That's right, it's me." The slender eyebrows and eyes raised, and the sarcasm in his eyes gradually became stronger, and he just looked at Cheng Mu'an like that, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and a faint smile, which made people feel more chilled, "Yes, I am What about the murderer, Miss Cheng, good citizen, do you want to report it?"

"You and I……"

"How about you? In this world, there is no lack of lack of heart and lungs, one more you is not much..."

"Sang, who do you think I am? What's more, you still want to save me?"

What kind of eyes are those?
Indifference, sarcasm, forbearance, despair, deepness...

Why did I feel that his smile was as warm as the sun when I just woke up?

Sang, what kind of past has made you have such eyes, and that calmness?
(End of this chapter)