Darling, I want to marry you

Why do you want to die? This question has plagued the ancient customs for many years. Up to now, there is no answer.

The ancient wind just sat still, motionless, as if it were integrated with the surrounding scenery. Until there was a light noise behind him, which broke the peace in an instant.

Gu Feng immediately became vigilant. A backhand jumped up from the ground and looked behind him.

The empty path was empty. Only a car stopped quietly by the side of the road. The sound heard just now seemed to be an illusion.

incorrect! Gu Feng's eyebrows wrinkled tightly. His vigilance over the years told him that there were others here! Gu Feng narrowed his eyes and suddenly looked at the trees on one side.

"Who? Come out!" Gu Feng shouted calmly, but his right hand quietly touched the pistol at his waist.

At this moment, there seemed to be no other sounds around, quiet and terrible. Gu Feng held his breath and waited patiently until a slight sound came from the trees. Gu Feng immediately took out his pistol and pointed it at the source of the sound, so he had to pull the trigger——

With a bang, Gu Feng's gun fell to the ground, and a blood hole appeared on his right shoulder.

Gu Feng didn't have time to think about it. He immediately bent down and stretched out his left hand to pick up the pistol falling on the ground.

"Don't move!" a fierce drink came from the back of the car, followed by a black muzzle sticking out from the back of the car and directly facing the antique head.

Gu Feng pursed his lips, gave up the pistol on the ground, slowly stood up straight and looked at the position of the muzzle.

When he was shot in the arm just now, he knew it was his carelessness. The movement in the grass was just a bait to lure him. The real goal was to hide behind the car. Although he had responded at the first time, he still missed the opportunity.

Gu Feng looked at the person who still hid himself in the shadow behind the car and sneered

"Don't you dare show up at this time?

The air suddenly quieted down. The people behind the car didn't speak, and the ancient wind didn't speak again. As time passed, the wound on the ancient wind's shoulder was bleeding out. Soon, it dyed the red and gray suit coat, and flowed on the ground drop by drop along the wrist, gathering into a small pool of blood.

The original mild sunshine made Gu Feng feel a little dazzling at the moment. Too much blood loss made him pale and blurred his vision for a moment.

The people behind the car didn't know who it was or what the purpose was, but it was bad for him to drag on like this. Gu Feng tried to keep himself clear. Just wanted to move, the people behind the car moved at the moment! He walked out of the car slowly, and his face hidden in the shadow finally exposed to the sun.

It was him! Gu Feng was stunned for a moment, but it was expected.

An Baipeng closed his teeth and looked at the ancient wind whose face was still calm in front of him. The resentment in his eyes seemed to turn into reality and would devour the ancient wind in the next second. He bit his teeth and spoke word by word

"It's me, ancient style, didn't you expect!"

As he spoke, an Baipeng looked closely at the expression of Gu Feng. How he hoped to see the rupture of the always high expression on Gu Feng's face, and to see tension and fear, even consternation, from the face of that arrogant man.

Unfortunately, the ancient style is destined to disappoint him. Even if the current situation is obviously unfavorable, his eyes looking at an Baipeng are still like looking at a mole ant, obviously indifferent, but still make people clearly feel their smallness.

"It's you, an Baipeng. It's really difficult for you to hide for so long. I thought you didn't even care about your son's death." Gu Feng said indifferently, with a faint smile in his mouth, but his words knocked on an Baipeng's heart word by word.

"Shut up!" an Baipeng's eyes turned red with hate, just like a desperate mob, who had no scruples anymore.

There was another gunshot. Gu Feng stumbled, but he still couldn't hold it. He half knelt on the ground. This time, he was shot in his left leg.

Looking at the embarrassed ancient style in front of him, an bopeng was obviously satisfied. Instead, he recovered a trace of reason, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Gu Feng, the day you killed my son, didn't you think you would fall into my hands? I've been waiting for this day for too long."

Gu Feng half hung his head and didn't move. The expression on his face was hidden in the shadow, which people couldn't see through, as if he was indifferent to an Baipeng's words.

But Gu Feng knew that his current situation was very bad. His whereabouts were always kept secret, not to mention that few people knew when he came here every year. However, an Baipeng obviously came prepared this time, and every step was carefully calculated. This result has explained everything. There are traitors around him!

But at the moment, he has no mind to think about who is a traitor. Too much blood loss has made his head a little dizzy. According to an Baipeng's hatred for him, it is obvious that today's thing can't be stopped with two shots.

Thinking of this, Gu Feng raised his eyes slightly, looked at the pistol that had just fallen to the ground and thought quietly.

The distance is one arm, but his right arm is injured, and his leg is slow. There is only one chance. He must solve it before an Baipeng starts.

Thinking so, the ancient wind closed his eyes, opened them again, and his eyes have recovered Qingming.

An Baipeng obviously didn't know the inner activities of the ancient wind. He looked at the ancient wind half kneeling in front of him and felt comfortable all over

"Gu Feng, at the beginning, you were merciless and united with Tong chenbai to settle down. You killed my son. Today I want you to pay the price! Don't worry, I won't let you die too happy. What you do to jingsen, I will do to you!"

"Oh?" the ancient wind, which has not been moving, suddenly opened his mouth gently at the moment. He looked up at an bopeng, as if he were looking at a clown, with a mocking smile in his eyes. "An jingsen was cemented by me and sank into the sea. Do you want to do the same to me? Here?"

"Shut up!" after hearing the words of the ancient wind, an bopeng's eyes were ready to crack. At the beginning, he knew about an jingsen's kidnapping plan. Although he was worried, at that time, an was desperate, so he acquiesced. But after that, there was no news about his son. Although he guessed that he must have been dealt with by the ancient wind, when he personally heard that his son ended up like this, Rao's strong psychology suddenly collapsed at the moment, "the ancient wind! I want you to pay the price!"

An Baipeng screamed bitterly, and his right hand, which had been holding the gun, trembled because he was too excited.

Right now! Gu Feng's eyes were dark, his brain immediately gave instructions, jumped forward, picked up the pistol in front of him, aimed at an Baipeng and pulled the trigger directly.

Unfortunately, the wound on his body eventually affected his movement. This shot wiped an Baipeng's waist and abdomen.

After a short period of consternation, an bopeng quickly responded, holding a gun to the key of the ancient style, directly pulled the trigger and didn't leave his hand.

The ancient wind made him roll backward with his last strength, avoided a fatal shot, but also turned over the cliff and fell straight to the turbulent sea.

At the last second before being swallowed by the waves, a trace of expectation appeared on the man's face. In front of him, it seemed that the girl's exquisite face appeared again, looking up at him with a smile

"Have you come with me, uncle?"

The next second, consciousness is completely swept by darkness and knows nothing more.

The sound of heavy objects falling into the sea completely woke up an Baipeng. He hurried forward and looked down. Bright red blood was floating on the blue sea in Shanghai, but there was no ancient wind.

Forget it, if you shed so much blood and fall into the sea, you can wait to feed the fish without drowning! Thinking of this, an bopeng's gloomy eyes revealed a glimmer of excitement.

"Eleven, waiting for your whole brother here again?" a middle-aged woman in a flower jacket joked, holding a basin and looking forward to the girl on the shore.

The girl felt a blush on her face when she heard the speech

"Aunt Hua, you make fun of me again!"

Even the most common dress can't hide the girl's gorgeous face. With such a beautiful smile, aunt Rao Shihua, a married woman of a certain age, couldn't help shaking her head.

Seeing that Aunt Hua didn't speak any more, the girl didn't care. She turned her head and continued to stare at the distance, waiting for something.

Aunt Hua sighed secretly. She said secretly that Quansheng was really lucky to pick up such a beautiful man.

Today is the day when the fishing boats in the village come back. Like other women in the village, eleven came to the beach early in order to pick up their relatives as soon as possible. Eleven is no exception. When she got up early in the morning and finished her chores, she was driven out by sister-in-law Liu to wait for Liu Quansheng who was about to return.

While chatting, they looked into the distance. Finally, the fishing boat appeared in everyone's sight, and there was a slight riot.

There are no friends here. On weekdays, they always feel that they can't talk together. At the moment, they don't get involved in the topics of women, but just wait quietly.

Suddenly, I saw something floating on the sea not far away and rushed ashore with the waves. Eleven frowned and looked intently. He felt something was wrong. He walked forward involuntarily and finally saw it clearly.

"There seems to be a man over there!" eleven shouted as he ran to the place and approached it. Sure enough, he was lying on the shore, his lower half and body were still soaking in the sea. He looked like a man.

Eleven had no time to think about it. He immediately came forward and tried to drag the man ashore. At the moment, a group of women also gathered around and looked at it curiously.

Eleven struggled to turn the man over. The next moment, the man was pale but could not hide his handsome face. Eleven breathed, but the strange face in front of her made her inexplicable palpitations, and her heart beat irregularly. It seemed that there was something in her mind that was about to call out, but there was nothing in the end.