Life With You

Tong Hao finally knew why George Sheng had to cover Song Xi's head because he didn't want to dirty her eyes.

With George Sheng, Song Xi could not use him to protect him, Tong Hao silently turned around, came to the table, and picked up a steak knife on the table.

Excluding the inside, there are a total of four people outside. Tong Hao pierced their hands and feet with a steak knife. This torture method of undead but painful to the dead, and their cry for help, could barely calm his anger. The tip of the iceberg.

When he walked towards one of them with a narrow silver knife, the man shivered with his pierced palm, his eyes were blood red, and his eyes were crying: "Help, help..."

Tong Hao squatted in front of him, with the knife lying across the opponent's neck, and the man choked in an instant, and couldn't stop trembling.

However, Tong Hao didn't even want to listen to crying, and made an impatient "shh". This was not loud, but it was particularly useful. The man immediately gritted his teeth and stood upright.

The knife in Tong Hao's hand turned back and forth around the man's neck. The man was a fish. He was a knife. The man's heart beats wildly. A few seconds later, he said in a very small voice: "Please, don't kill me, I was wrong... I dare not."

Tong Hao said: "Did they beg you like that? Have you let them go?"

The man quibbled: "I don't want it either, it's Tan Kai... He said he was covered by his dad and the Sheng family, we can't persuade you."

Tong Hao asked, "Who is Tan Kai's father?"

"Tan Yanbo, Mayor of Zhuhai."

"Which Shengjia?"

"Sheng, Mayor Sheng, Tan Kai said that his dad and Mayor Sheng are very good friends. No matter what he does, the Sheng family will support him."

As soon as the voice fell, the man's pupils suddenly shrank, and the steak knife in Tong Hao's hand stabbed into his body.

The moment it was pulled out, the man seemed to take a sigh of relief, shrinking to the ground and squatting his mouth, just like a fish with its stomach broken but still beating.

Tong Hao's expression was very pale, and he said solemnly: "Human hearts are always more sinister than people think. Your evil only dares to face those kind-hearted women who have no power to bind chickens. Have you ever seen what evil is?"

As he said, he stabbed the man again. The man was helpless and slumped like a sandbag. His pupils were a little dilated, but his heart was unexpectedly clear. He understood that the so-called sinister human heart is actually worse than one evil.

People have bad roots, bullying others, fearing hardships, doing evil, forcing the good into prostitution, but relying on some power in the family, without any scruples. The fairest thing in this world is retribution. Sometimes it is not justice that is not absent, but retribution is never absent.

What is justice?

What is evil?

Let the evil people be jealous, and they will not dare to do evil again in this life. It should not be justice, but more ‘evil’ than them, so evil that they will numb their scalp when they think about it.

When Tong Hao was working on the mess outside, there was no sound in the bathroom. Song Xi felt that someone touched her leg, and the whole person shrank back with excitement. George Sheng hugged her, "I'm not afraid, it's me."

He untied Song Xi's thigh with one hand, and just like this, he hugged her with her coat and walked out. Chang Jingle also came to Diana, squatted down, looked at her, and said softly, "It's okay. Child."

Diana wanted to nod, but her nerves were out of control, and her facial muscles went on strike and paralyzed.

Looking at her like this, Chang Jingle's eyes were unabashedly distressed. He stretched out his hand to her, and his soft voice said, "I will help you up."

Diana mechanically handed her hand to Chang Jingle. He held it firmly. She didn't have any strength on her body. After he pulled her up, her legs did not listen to her, her upper body followed forward, but her feet remained on the spot. When someone was about to fall, Chang Jingle hugged her decisively, stroked her back, and whispered: "It's okay, it's okay."

When she was completely in an embrace of absolute safety, all kinds of panic and aggrieved emotions surged. She grabbed the corner of Chang Jingle's clothes and wanted to cry loudly, but couldn't cry, only her body trembled slightly. Whimpered.

Chang Jingle felt distressed, tightened his arms, hugged her hard, and said in her ear: "Don't be afraid, I won't let people bully you again."

People dare to release their emotions unreservedly when they have a sense of security. Diana's forehead was pressed against Chang Jingle's shoulder, and slowly, the crying became louder and louder...

George Sheng carried Song Xi out of the restaurant, no matter how many people saw him in the process, his face was pale, and he didn't know that he was the one who was bled.

After getting in the car, the car moved forward steadily. He cautiously wanted to lift the clothes covering Song Xi's head, but Song Xi subconsciously dragged it, she didn't cry, only shivering.

At this moment George Sheng wanted to die as well as to kill. He wished he could take the gun back and shoot Tan Kai into a sieve.

Song Ximeng wore clothes, as if trying to imprison herself in the invisible darkness, as if he didn't have to face what he had experienced before.

George Sheng did not force her, only held her in his arms through the clothes, gently and tightly.

When he arrived, Song Xi and Diana's clothes and pants were still there. The gang of gangsters didn't do anything immediately, but a disguised shame, but George Sheng didn't want to describe it as lucky...What is lucky? Fortunately, are they just suffering from physical and mental suffering?

For him, touching it is a capital crime and cannot be forgiven.

In the restroom of the restaurant, for a moment, he wanted Song Xi to take a look to see if the blood ran out of the offal, would she feel better? Or did he tell Tan Kai to completely disappear in this world, so she could feel that nothing happened?

George Sheng was distressed and wanted to die. Even if Song Xi was stubborn, she was just a weak and weak little woman without any resistance. He held it in his pocket for fear of losing it, held it in his mouth for fear of melting, and felt pain in his heart. The child is being humiliated arbitrarily by others. He can't think that he will go crazy just thinking about it, not to mention Song Xi has experienced everything personally.

He is not afraid of killing, he is afraid of her being sad.

On the way back to Cuicheng Mountain, Song Xi kept wearing George Sheng's black coat and was held in his arms motionlessly. He thought that she had received such a big blow, and he was afraid that it would be too late for a while, but in half an hour. Later, she took the initiative to speak, and the voice came out very low and dull through a layer of clothing.

He listened carefully, and she turned out to ask: "Where is the princess?"

George Sheng has never had a gentle tone, such as a loud gasp that will scare her, and softly replied: "Don't worry, she's all right, Chang Jingle and Tong Hao are here."

Song Xi's arms stretched out from under his coat, found George Sheng's waist, hugged it tightly, and pressed against his heart, saying: "I didn't let him touch me..."

These words were hot on George Sheng's heart like a soldering iron, and he hugged her tightly with a ‘um’.

God knows how she carried him, the ghost knows what she has experienced, she must have missed him in her heart at that time? Want him to come, want him to take her away quickly.