Chief husband, strong love!

I don't know if the people involved in the kidnapping can't contact old man Yan. Will they come right away.

She knew she should immediately move him to a hidden and sheltered place.

But what should she do?

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move.

Why is she so useless

"Yan'er, be obedient. You can't save me like this..."

Su Yan held his head and burst into tears, "you will die here... You promised me you won't die..."

Once she left him here, kidnappers could come back at any time and find him at a glance.

She can't.

I really can't.

The only thing she can do is wait here until Luo Bing comes.

"Mu Beichen, wake up, don't close your eyes. Wake up, wait for me, wait for me..."

She wiped the rain on her face and gently put him down. "I'll be right back. Wait for me."

Su Yan ran back to the house quickly.

The two bodies were shot. She guessed that Mu Beichen took the gun from his kidnapper.

She immediately took away the two guns on the ground and returned to the rainstorm.

"Mu Beishen, look, I brought the gun." She held back her tears and picked him up again. "If someone comes later, I'll shoot. But I can't, I can't use a gun, you teach me!"

In fact, she can use basic guns. She learned it before she grew up.

But she could not judge his injury and dared not let him sleep.

"If you don't teach me, I will die..."

Mu Beishen couldn't lift his hand. On his face with too much blood loss, opening his eyes was his limit.

Even consciousness is slowly dissipating.

"You won't die..." he whispered, slightly narrowed his eyes, looked at the desperate and collapsed woman exposed late at night, and was too stubborn to listen to any advice.

She has no reason now.

Just recovered my memory, maybe even my thinking is confused.

She won't go no matter what he says.

The man's voice was slightly slow. "Then promise me that if someone comes, you'll hide first... Smoke, your hands are shaking and you can't hold the gun. You'll hide later..."

"OK..." she nodded, "I hide. Can you stand up now? Beishen, can you try? Can you try to stand up..."

Mu Beishen touched her hand lightly when she was ready to drag herself up again.

He had no extra strength, and she couldn't move him again.

"Don't waste your energy..." he murmured.

The pain of the gunshot wound increased gradually after the initial paralysis.

The rain is getting colder and colder.

But a self masochistic pleasure slowly rose in his heart.

There seems to be no satisfaction at this moment.

Because he could clearly feel that she didn't want him to die.

He opened his eyes and listened. She seemed to keep talking, but he couldn't hear a word.

I don't know how long it took before he quietly interrupted her, "smoke..."

"What? You say, I listen."

"Bruce Lee, I didn't kill him."

The clear and deep words stopped her voice suddenly.

That full of emotion solidified in the chest.

Su Yan didn't speak and slowly lowered his head.

Mu Beishen didn't know when his eyes had closed, and his thin lips were still slightly opening and closing, "I didn't kill him."

Su Yan listened in amazement.

Bruce Lee

That's what she wanted to question him before.

"I didn't want him to die..."