Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"No!" she didn't have time to think too much. She just instinctively wanted to open the pool banquet, "let go!"

Chi Yan held her tightly, and her broad chest was like the strongest fortress, firmly protecting her inside.

"Don't move."

The next second, the bullet hit him in the right shoulder.

In an instant, blood gushed, and a few drops splashed on his pale skin, like red plum blossoms in the snow.

Feng Ying looked at half of his body, which had been stained with blood, and tears fell unconsciously.

"Why... I told you clearly that with the improvement of my ability, my self-healing ability is much higher than that of normal people. You shouldn't block the gun for me..."

As long as she has one last breath, she won't die.

Also, when she was attacked by wolves, she had already calculated to solve the crisis at the cost of breaking a leg.

But Chi Yan took the blow for her and almost lost his life.

It's not worth it!

But he still stood in front of her without hesitation.

"Yes?"

Chi Yan held Feng Ying's waist with his injured arm. Even if his whole body trembled slightly because of pain, his face was still calm and understated, and even a shallow smile hung around his mouth.

"I forgot."

Don't say that she just has stronger self-healing ability than ordinary people. Even if she has the body of immortality, he can't remember it at a critical moment.

This may be the so-called instinctive reaction.

“……”

For a moment, Feng Ying burst into tears.

Chi Yan holds Feng Ying and climbs up the gangway. Fu Yuan and others below are still shooting.

In order to divert attention, Zhan Yang ordered the soldiers on the plane to aim down and start shooting.

For a time, the sudden sound of the airport, accompanied by a series of screams, rang through the whole space.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Chi Yan had sent Feng Ying to the cabin, Fu Yuanmei glanced at him and was about to let his hand down to take a more lethal rocket and blow down the plane directly.

At this time, one of his bodyguards hurried over, "master Fu, it's bad. Hundreds of soldiers from the periphery are coming here. Our people are dead and injured!"

“shit！”

Fu Yuan cursed and watched the plane close the hatch and hover ready to fly away.

Even if he was unwilling, he could only give an order to retreat.

"Get out of here!"

"Yes!"

Fu Yuan glanced at the helicopter and smiled coldly, "Chi Yan, you're lucky this time!"

Just that shot, just recovered a little interest. The next time he shot, he must have no return!

……

"Military doctor!" Zhan Yang roared, "where is the military doctor? Come here quickly!"

The old military doctor with white hair ran over and asked people to help the pool banquet into the simple small medical room on the plane.

Feng Ying wanted to follow in, but he was stopped by Chi Yan.

Even if he was seriously injured, his posture was still as straight as loose. Looking at her with blood stains on her face, he said with a light smile, "I'm tired and want to sleep for a while. Go and have a rest."

Feng Ying's eyes were tearful. "Let me look at it, OK?"

"Just a little injury."

Seeing Feng Ying shaking his head, he obviously didn't believe it. Chi Yan whispered, "don't you think I'm standing here talking to you? It's just a small operation. You need to rest now."

"But..."

"No, but."

Chi Yan rubbed her hair as before, with a gentle smile like the warm winter sun, with a magic that can dispel the haze.

"Be obedient."