Darling, I want to marry you

Gu Yan stood in front of Tong chenbai and shot Tong chenbai. Before everyone knew what had happened, they saw Gu Yan fall straight down. Tong chenbai caught Gu Yan.

Gu Feng angrily grabbed the gun in an jingsen's hand. He didn't find that an jingsen had two guns. He will never forget that this exquisite and small pistol hit Gu Yan's chest, and the splashed blood will never be forgotten. He couldn't forgive himself. If he had paid a little attention, it wouldn't have happened.

Like blood, the setting sun is on the horizon.

"Bang!" when the gunshot rang out, Tong chenbai's brain suddenly went blank. He only saw Gu Yan falling slowly like a broken winged butterfly.

The palpitating fresh gurgle flowed out and dyed Gu Yan's white skirt red.

The dazzling red woke Tong chenbai. He hugged her one second before Gu Yan fell to the ground, but Gu Yan had fainted.

Tong chenbai felt despair at that moment. He said numbly, "Why are you so stupid... Wake up!" he shouted in vain, but the people in his arms still had no sound.

Gu Feng swept an jingsen expressionless, and then a calm voice sounded, "take her to the hospital."

Tong chenbai returned to his senses, nodded and hurriedly picked up Gu Yan. Sweat seeped from his forehead because of tension and dropped on the floor. His heart was also very flustered. He kept silent. There must be no accident, Gu Yan!

I've been used to her existence for a long time, and I haven't even thought about what I should do without her one day. Now, when something happened to her, he felt that he would be so uneasy and unaccustomed without her.

Gu Feng watched Tong chenbai leave and didn't say a word. He turned his head and his eyes were cold. He stood in front of an jingsen, silent like a sculpture.

A black suit, angular face, expressionless, silently standing in the warehouse, virtually revealing a threatening momentum. This is the original appearance of ancient customs, which can always give people a sense of unspeakable depression.

The people in the warehouse felt that the temperature around them suddenly became cold and shivered fiercely.

When an jingsen saw this scene, he hooked his mouth and his eyes were full of contempt. "Yo, that's your own niece. She's dying, and you're still in the mood to stay here?" he spit on the ground. He doesn't care. It's really annoying, not to mention such an ancient style.

But the content of his words inspired the ancient style, and he has directly ignored his arrogant attitude.

"Dear niece..." the ancient wind was in a trance, his eyes were empty and murmured.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. His eyes flashed, he regained consciousness without warning, and kicked an jingsen. With such great strength, such a move really made everyone take a breath.

An jingsen didn't react. He was kicked to the wall by the huge force and knocked his head heavily on the wall, making a dull sound.

"Ancient wind, you..."

"Say what you just said again!"

An jingsen was still arrogant, "that's your pro... Niece."

Then, the ancient wind is another foot.

The bridge of his nose was kicked askew, his teeth vomited out, his mouth was full of blood, he coughed violently, and his ribs were broken by impact.

The ancient wind squatted slowly on the ground, and a penetrating light burst out from his dangerous eyes. "Did you plan the kidnapping? Hmm?" the tone was very calm, but it was not difficult to hear the coldness contained in it.

An jingsen was stunned and suddenly laughed, affecting the wound on his face, making his face look distorted and ferocious.

"Yes, I did it!" an jingsen admitted without hesitation.

The temperature in the air instantly dropped to zero, and people around could feel the sudden murderous gas in the room.

An jingsen continued to say with a smile, "that ancient musical bamboo is really stupid. He drives his car to the sea without thinking about what's going on. Ouch, it's killing me." an jingsen covers his stomach and laughs unceasingly, as if he completely forgot the pain of his wound. His expression = ferocious, bloody corners of his mouth, people feel a trace of fear.

Gu Feng always looked at the man who performed like a madman and gave him a kick the next second. Then he added his fists and feet and fell on an jingsen like raindrops. An jingsen not only didn't struggle, but also laughed, like a completely unconscious person, but also like a mental patient with neurological disorders.

Soon, his face was black and blue, and the blood on his face was like a zombie coming out of a zombie film. Without a trace of emotion in his eyes, he sat motionless in the corner of the wall. Now he basically can't see the original appearance. His body is scarred and his clothes are scratched. Wounds of different depths are exposed in the air. Scars are like ugly centipedes entrenched on him.

But he still laughed, as if these violent blows were nothing to him, as if the inner hurry was more important. He groaned, "ancient style, that's all you can do."

Gu Feng stopped after hearing this sentence. He clapped his hands and glanced at an jingsen lightly.

He did not refute anjingsen's words, as if he had acquiesced. But everyone knows that the ancient style of silence is the most terrible existence.

"You, take him." Gu Feng took the lead out of the warehouse and ordered him like a king.

At that time, Tong chenbai sat on the ambulance with Gu Yan in his arms, his face full of tension. His eyes only have Gu Yan, and he can't hold anything else. "As long as you wake up, as long as you wake up... I only have you wake up now..."

Along the way, he kept whispering this sentence, which was inaudible, but such a voice made people feel a little distressed.

People who love deeply are always easy to get hurt and bring some sadness and loneliness to the people around them.

Looking at Gu Yan's face without a trace of blood and white paper, Tong chenbai has nothing else but heartache. How can Tong chenbai rest assured of such Gu Yan? Like a waterfall, his long hair was dense on his legs and his long eyelashes. Tong chenbai's trembling fingertips carefully brushed her face, stroked her eyes and stroked her hair.

She didn't know when a tear came out of her eyes. Tong chenbai lowered her head and kissed gently.

Tong chenbai never looked like anyone in his life, but this time he did bow his head to Gu Yan. He fell in her ear and gently said, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you."

Her lips gradually turned white. He closed his eyes and felt that tears were about to burst out. He looked up and tried to pour back the tears he was about to shed. He bit his lips, but his body trembled and hurt badly.

He looked up and clearly wanted to go to the nearest hospital, but why, why is it so far now? It seems that this road can't be completed in a lifetime. Does Gu Yan really want to leave completely this time? Tong chenbai now has only worry in addition to heartache. Now he has no intention to think about what happened behind him.

Tong chenbai urged the driver, "why not? Hurry up!"

The doctor looked back, "soon."

Tong chenbai had to bite her teeth and pray in her heart that Gu Yan would be fine.

After getting out of the ambulance, Gu Yan was rushed to the emergency room. Along the way, Tong chenbai ran in the corridor, burning.

At the door of the emergency room, he was stopped by the doctor. He held the doctor's hand tightly. "Don't let anything happen to her, doctor, please."

The doctor nodded. "We'll try our best. Calm down first."

Tong chenbai looked at the slowly closed door and slumped down on the bench in the corridor.

He sat numbly on the bench and covered his face. The past scenes surged like a tide, and Gu Yan's voice and smile were deeply engraved in his mind.

Once they were so happy, why wasn't it me who was hit by a bullet just now!

She has suffered too much, and now her life and death are uncertain. In case she has something wrong, he must let an jingsen bury her!

Thinking of this, Tong chenbai raised his head fiercely, and his eyes became red. He could become very irrational for Gu Yan.

He rubbed his hair impatiently, stood up and wandered in the corridor. He couldn't stop looking at his watch. Time seemed to freeze.

Gu Yan, he stopped, looked at the white ceiling above his head and gently said. Instead, he calmed down now. Think about their meeting. After too many joys and sorrows, the person who occupies the most important position in his heart is Gu Yan. He is always Gu Yan.

But what did I give her? Where was I when she was most helpless? If time could go back, he would stand up and protect Gu Yan closely around him. He would never let her do anything wrong.

Tong chenbai was immersed in deep remorse. Gu Yan's sad face appeared in front of him. He wanted to touch her cheek. However, he stretched out his hand and met nothing.

Gu Yan, as long as you wake up unharmed, I will make good compensation to you and return all your debts over the years.

Give me a chance to love you.

Just a few hours, but it seemed as long as centuries. Tong chenbai had a very hard time and wanted to know something.

Gufeng and his party came to the seaside.

The sound of the sea is like a majestic and powerful symphony. Each splashing wave is a jumping note, and waves of waves converge into one movement after another.

An jingsen was thrown out of the car. He fell and sat on the soft sand, but the rough sand rubbed his wound and hurt. He took a breath.

The fishy wind on the sea came, and anjingsen immediately had a bad feeling.