Sentimental campus: the cute junior abducts the dumb senior

Chapter 68
Gan Mingyang turned his head and glanced at Ai'er, only to see that her face was pale, and the worst part was her hands. Although she was trying hard to calm down, he could see her arms trembling slightly.

"Shit!" Gan Mingyang cursed fiercely, turned over and jumped up, kicked up the ancient sword on the ground, and stubbornly stood in front of Ai'er like a towering mountain.

The leader looked at this childish boy, and smiled coldly: "Boy, a hero has to pay a price to save the beauty."

"Ayang, step back and get behind me." Ai'er said sharply, without her usual playful smile, she rarely said seriously.

"I have the ability to protect you!" Gan Mingyang still stood in front of her, with a cold tone, refusing to move a bit.

The dim light hit the boy's resolute face. He faced the light, and Ai Er was in his shadow. Standing in front of her, he was growing slowly. The taller his figure, the more reassuring he was.

"Retire, if you still recognize me as a sister, then step down, now is not the time for you to be a hero." Aier's tone was even more undeniable, even with a bit of resoluteness.

Gan Mingyang hesitated for a moment, and the boss was not in a hurry. He stood aside and looked at Gan Mingyang and Ai'er, as if watching a wonderful performance.

Seeing Gan Mingyang's silence, Ai'er also stood up. At this time, Gan Mingyang realized that Ai'er's injury was not only on his hands, but also that his white sportswear had already been stained with blood.

"I can go with you, but I have one condition, let him go this time." There was no fear in her beautiful eyes, and Ai'er just looked at the boss lightly, without panic or panic.

The leader's eyes flashed a little surprised. There are really very few people who can maintain this calmness in this situation, especially girls.

"Okay," said the leader.

"Sister." Gan Mingyang frowned tightly, he understood Ai'er's approach, in the underworld, sometimes living alone counts as one.He also believed in Ai'er's strength, but Ai'er was injured, so it might be difficult for him to get out of trouble by himself.

"Go back." Ai'er walked around Gan Mingyang without even looking at him.

The leader waved his hand, and a group of people followed Ai Er and disappeared quickly.

Gan Mingyang froze in place, the sword in his hand fell suddenly, and the feeling of powerlessness continued to grow in his heart. It turned out that... he was still that useless little kid half a year ago, who couldn't even protect his most important person.

He grabbed a small stone on the road and threw it at the street lamp, and all the street lamps went out in an instant.In the dark, no one can see his expression, no matter how painful or hurt his heart is, no one will know.

"My sister was taken away by the people from the killing hall." A message was sent out, and he knew that with that man there, Ai'er would be fine.

Gan Mingyang lay flat on the ground, looking up at the same dark sky.

Thoughts could not help but drift back to the practice room.

"Sister, I won't practice anymore, I hate fighting!"

"If you don't practice, you have to practice, Ayang, this is your fate."

What is his fate?Why did Ai Er force him to practice kung fu?Gan Mingyang didn't understand at that time, and he still doesn't understand now.If even strength can't protect the person you want to protect, then what's the point of strength?
When the bell rang at 07:30, Ding Xuemo got up on time, brushed her teeth and washed her face. After a simple breakfast, she packed up her things and got ready to go to class.

The moment she opened the door, she was stunned. A boy fell in along the door. The boy's white shirt was stained with dazzling blood. He was motionless, so quiet that Ding Xuemo almost mistakenly thought it was just a corpse... …

"Gan Mingyang?" Although there were several scars on the boy's face, Ding Xuemo could still recognize the boy as Gan Mingyang.

The boy didn't move.

Ding Xuemo put her hand tremblingly on Gan Mingyang's nose, her heart was filled with fear and uneasiness, and her mind went blank.

He could still feel his breathing, his breath, Ding Xuemo couldn't help but limp beside him, as if a big stone had been removed from his heart.But he quickly tightened his brows, his brows and eyes stained with a touch of distress.What happened to him?
Ding Xuemo wanted to help him into the villa, but he didn't expect that the moment he met him, he suddenly opened his eyes, misty water mist enveloped his eyeballs, and his round and bright eyes also disappeared at this moment The brilliance that every day deserves.

"What's wrong with you?" Ding Xuemo asked cautiously.

Gan Mingyang didn't speak. He glanced at her, then stood up slowly, and walked into the room holding the doorknob.Ding Xuemo wanted to step forward to support him, but when his indifferent eyes swept her away, her hand froze in mid-air.

Seeing the back of Gan Mingyang disappearing into the bedroom, Ding Xuemo followed behind him blankly, not too far ahead, but not too far behind either.

"What's wrong with you?" Ding Xuemo asked gently knocking on the door.

There was no sound inside.

Ding Xuemo stood quietly at the door for a while, when the doorbell suddenly rang, she was slightly startled, thinking she was hallucinating.

The doorbell rang again, and Ding Xuemo hurried over to open the door. Standing outside was Xiaoduo who was still weeping.

"Senior sister, I can't find sister Ai'er and brother!" Xiaoduo cried while grabbing the corner of Ding Xuemo's clothes.

"What happened last night?" Ding Xuemo leaned over and asked Xiaoduo.

Wiping away her tears, Xiaoduo said, "I don't know either. On our way home last night, we seemed to see a group of men in black suits standing in front of the taxi, and then... I don't know I couldn't find them when I woke up in the car this morning, I opened the car door in fear and saw a lot of blood... woo woo..."

Hearing Xiaoduo's last words, Ding Xuemo couldn't help but a bloody scene appeared in his mind. Only Gan Mingyang came back, so what about Ai'er?Could it be... Ding Xuemo didn't dare to imagine.

Ding Xuemo first thought of going to the police, but then thought it would be a bit unnecessary. Gan Mingyang should have done it long ago as she could think of.

"It's okay, just stay here obediently." Ding Xuemo patted Xiaoduo's head and smiled reluctantly.

Gan Mingyang was lying on the bed in large characters, he felt a little unbelievable, even he himself didn't know how he got back here.

The wind gently lifted the curtain by the window, a faint golden light sneaked in, and the earrings on the earlobe shone with silver light in the air. Gan Mingyang suddenly stretched out his hand and tore off the earrings, and fell hard to the ground .

With a "ding", the earring jumped a few times, and then disappeared from Gan Mingyang's sight.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, the phone rang.

It's Elle calling.

Gan Mingyang answered.

"Ayang, investigate the location of the weapon depot in the Hall of Killing." Ai'er said.

"..." Gan Mingyang was silent.

(End of this chapter)