His Pretty Wife And Miracle Baby

003 cruel golden faced man

"in front."

With a roar and the sound of running horse's hooves, Hua Yan was brought back to reality. Her eyes were full of sharp light. Because she was too shocked, she missed the best time to escape. The soldiers were close in front of her. Hua Yan's face was serious. She hugged her child, turned quickly and ran in the heavy snow.

"Chase

"Whoosh...!"

The arrow flew by his ear and stabbed the ground hard.

Boom.

The sound of the horse's hooves echoed in my ears.

Hua Yan doesn't know where she is going. She only knows how to escape and keep the child. This is the woman's life.

The wind is blowing, the voice is dry, the front is still a long snow, Hua Yan is running, from time to time to avoid the flying sword, suddenly, she an emergency brake, dead stop their own steps.

Just because of the front

Cliff!

If it wasn't for her excellent eyesight, the mountain opposite reflected the silver high beam, and the stones she accidentally kicked fell silently, she could not find that there was a cliff in front of her. After a moment of fear, her cold sweat spilled over and she lost her skirt. She almost broke into pieces as soon as she came through.

Just as Hua Yan gasped for breath and was glad that she had a quick reaction, the sound of the horse's hooves had stopped, the sound of hissing had started, and the pursuit had arrived behind her.

Hundreds of people.

Each black cloak, holding a long knife, staring at her.

There are pursuers in front and cliffs behind. Hua Yan has no way to go.

Looking down at the baby in her arms, she seemed to be hungry. Her big eyes were wet, and her little mouth was sucking her little fist. She was innocent and lovely. Hua Yan's heart was soft. She was calculating how much she would win if she could fight against 100 without submachine gun.

As a result

No chance to win -

"Mu an Yan!"

Just then, a deep male voice sounded, which was colder than the snow in this cold day

The black guard took the initiative to withdraw to both sides, leaving the middle space. A man, wearing a black and silver Cape, with half a gold mask on his face and tight thin lips, rode out slowly on a snow-white BMW.

No one can see his face, only his dark eyes, deep as the Pearl of the night, like a huge black hole that can inhale people's soul. He sits on the top of the BMW, noble and arrogant, and his whole body is full of indifference.

"Mu an Yan, why don't you run away?"

He asked in a voice, opening his thin lips.

There was no temperature in the voice, even a cold hatred.

Huayan hugs the baby in her arms. At this moment, she suddenly understands that the woman whose body has disappeared seems to be a woman with a secret. Now, her disappearance makes her exist. She has the same appearance. She was originally a stranger, but she was successfully given a new identity by the woman named Mu Anyan. Even if she has a hundred people, she can't explain her Because from the moment the woman disappeared, from the moment she took over the child, she became a real mu'an Yan, a smart and courageous woman.

"I didn't escape!"

Hua Yan opens her mouth, but she is searching for the way to escape.

The man in front of her gives her too much pressure, this man is dangerous, the alarm in the heart has sounded.

She is now wearing Mu an Yan's cloak, and even her hair is wrapped in her hat. No one here can see that she is actually another person.

"No escape? Ha ha...! "

The man sneers, the whole body sends out the fierce light to let the flower Yan be frightened, and she doesn't even know who the man in front of her is, what is the relationship with Mu an Yan, and dare not speak easily.

"Bow

The man burst out, and the black guard next to him respectfully handed over the golden bow and arrow. Hua Yan's whole body was tight, looking at the man who was high above, sending out a strong sense of killing.

The man put three feather arrows on his bow and aimed at Hua Yan, or the child in Hua Yan's arms.

"Mu Anyan, as long as you tell me who this evil is, I may spare your life!"

Bow on the string, the next moment will burst, and the man's indifferent words let Hua Yan tremble. In the ancient times without submachine gun and flying lightness skills, an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped him.

This mu Jia An Yan in the end offends is who, in front of this man calls himself "Ben Jun", this identity must be in a high position, what identity?

Is it because he gave the golden man a green hat? That's why I was chased?

No!

Mu'an's temperament is empty and beautiful. She is the daughter of a noble. She is not like this. She must have forced others to die and scolded their children.

When she thought of Anyan's refusal before she died, Huayan felt uncomfortable and angry. She was not a soft hearted person, and she didn't like to meddle in her own business. But at this moment, she really didn't want to lose the woman's entrustment and protect the child.Eyes suddenly cool, hold the child's hand tight tight tight, that sound "evil seed" stabbing Hua Yan's heart.

Anger comes from the heart, and evil comes from courage.

Hua Yan snorted and sneered. Her squinting eyes were like magic fox. Her smile was light and sarcastic. She immediately sneered back at the man sitting on the horse. "You are the villain. Your whole family are all villains. You are like a ghost. No wonder you dare not show your true face. What's the ability to bully our orphans and widows with a mask?"

Words fall, only to hear the voice of a suction, black people all open their eyes, like the ghost of the same staring at Hua Yan.

As soon as her voice fell, she saw the people in black staring at her angrily, then turned over and dismounted, and knelt on the ground in fear.

"Master, calm down!"

The man on horseback was boiling with murderous spirit. Hua Yan seemed to see a dark power condensing around him. His dark hair was flying wildly in the ice and snow.

The bow and arrow in hand pulled up, aimed at Hua Yan.

"Mu Hua Yan, it seems that you really want to die!"

His voice was so cold, so icy.

There's no temperature.

Eyes under the mask Cold and fierce, bloody and cruel.

The arrow is on the string, and it's ready to go, but he didn't put down his finger, as if he was appreciating Hua Yan's fear before she died.

"You can't kill me!"

Flower face demon smile, holding the arms of the child slowly back, but cold choking.

"I can't kill you? Do you think I'm not willing? "

The mask man heard Hua Yan's words, seemed to feel very funny, words full of disdain, he completely misunderstood Hua Yan's meaning.

Hua Yan can't guess what the relationship between the man and the woman with the same name is. She can't say anything redundant. Behind her is the cliff. Her only way to escape is to stare at the man and wonder how likely she is to escape if the arrow in the man's hand comes over.

See flower Yan don't speak, that gold face man a sneer, to kneel on the ground of 100 black clothes guard way, "this woman reward you!"