Love You To The Bones

It's late, it's fast.

What Xiao Jingcheng threw away was a long harness rope, which caught a hind hoof of the black horse at once.

After the trap, he pulled back as hard as he could.

The black horse screamed with pain and jumped about to arch down the man on the horse's back.

Shen Zichuan was caught off guard. At the last moment when his horse stumbled, he reacted quickly and jumped off his horse.

Unexpectedly, when he jumped down, his left foot was severely sprained. His foothold was not flat grass, but very slippery gravel. The consequence of unstable standing was that he rolled all the way down the slope along the sand.

"Shen Zichuan, your blood will be drawn this time."

Xiao Jingcheng reined in the white horse. With a triumphant smile in his mouth, he turned down, holding a thick and long stick and a needle with medicine in his hand. With the faint moonlight in the sky, he followed Shen Zichuan's figure.

In his shadowy sight, Xiao Jingcheng caught a glimpse of Shen Zichuan's specific location, took out his mobile phone and sent out an instruction. Soon, vigorous men in black appeared nearby, one by one.

These people are mercenaries that Xiao Jingcheng spent a lot of money on the black market. They are all outlaws. They want money or not.

Xiao Jingcheng knew that he had only forced to train his skills for six years. Even if Shen Zichuan was hurt by his plot, he was not enough to attack the man for several rounds.

Maybe it'll be easy to expose your identity.

Mercenaries are different.

As long as someone spends money, they work for others, and the confidentiality measures are very powerful and perfect. Generally, they can't find any information and clues.

Over there, Shen Zichuan broke his leg bone. He glanced around coldly and leaned half against a tree trunk. He knew that he had been secretly plotted by others, and the bottom of his eyes was filled with bitter cold.

Just as he was about to take out his mobile phone to call song Zijian, he suddenly felt a gloomy and fast cold wind passing on the left side and quickly avoided to the right side. Many menacing men in black burst out of his sight, surrounded by a fan-shaped circle.

At a glance, Shen Zichuan clearly knew that these people were not good, and the good did not come.

With his own decisive character, he has been wandering in the mall for many years. There are always more enemies than friends. In the face of this group of killers who are obviously mercenaries, Shen Zichuan is not surprised. He clenched his mobile phone and slowly sneered, "who hired you? I'll pay ten times the price and buy you to go back and kill him."

The men didn't say anything, so they rushed up together, surrounded Shen Zichuan in the center and continued to fight.

Shen Zichuan only had time to lift down the first few men who rushed to his side. Gradually, he lost his strength, hung color on his head, face and body, seeped blood, leaned against the tree trunk and gasped.

More than 20 outlaws came out of the sea of corpses. The move that hit Shen Zichuan is fatal. It can hit people with serious internal injuries, but it won't be fatal.

Ignoring the broken legs, Shen Zichuan raised his hand, gracefully wiped the blood on his mouth and smiled, "it seems that the people behind your employment don't spend enough money to buy my life."

He could feel that the other party just wanted him to suffer serious internal injuries, but didn't want his life.

Since there is no worry about his life, what else does he worry about?

The man's self-control has long gone deep into his bones and blood. Even under such circumstances, Junlian always keeps a cold and faint smile.

No one could know that the third and fourth ribs in his chest had long been broken and pierced into his internal organs. With each breath opening, it almost killed him.

But he behaved quietly and painfully, and his ability to endure pain was first-class.

Xiao Jingcheng hid behind the shadow of the moon and silently closed the scene at the bottom of his eyes.

Frankly speaking, if Shen Zichuan hadn't hurt Xiaoran too much, he really appreciated this man in his heart.

However, as a rival in love, he was born wrong. He wished he could kill this man. From then on, he could only accompany Fang Xiaoran.

Unfortunately, his heart is not cruel enough to kill Shen Zichuan.

Most importantly, he doesn't want to see Fang Xiaoran cry again.

If Shen Zichuan really dies like this, he knows that Fang Xiaoran will not be happy in his life.

He loves her so much. What can he do?

Only as she wished, there was no killer for Shen Zichuan.

But a beating is inevitable.

Why is Fang Xiaoran so badly hurt and bleeding by Shen Zichuan, but Shen Zichuan didn't punish her at all?

Staring at Shen Zichuan's back, Xiao Jingcheng had a cold storm at the bottom of his eyes.

Ranran, if God doesn't get justice for you, I'll get it for you!

"Cough..."

On the other hand, Shen Zichuan wanted to laugh or not. He coughed violently, causing blood to surge in his throat. Just when the mobile phone in his hand dialed song Zijian's phone, the right neck was deeply stabbed by a sharp needle. A tingling feeling was transmitted from the stabbing part to every nerve of the whole body.

Shen Zichuan's muscles twitched involuntarily and gasped. Soon, he fainted.

Xiao Jingcheng saw him faint on the ground, strode over, and snapped his fingers proudly, "tut Tut, Shen Zichuan, you also have today. If Ranran hadn't told you not to hurt your life, today's labor and capital must make you go."

After standing still and making a gesture, the more than 20 men immediately left quietly, leaving only a round faced man with a doctor's qualification certificate to help.

"Hurry, hurry up and draw blood."

Xiao Jingcheng said, turned on the flashlight, the round faced man squatted down, took out the needed needle tube and other tools, aimed at the big artery on Shen Zichuan's arm, drew a tube of blood, put it into the small refrigerator box already prepared, handed it to Xiao Jingcheng, and said in a dumb voice, "send it to the hospital as soon as possible, the sooner the better."

"OK, I see! Go back and tell your boss that I'll call you within two hours for the remaining 40% of the money."

After the round faced man left, Xiao Jingcheng picked up the small refrigerator box, sneered, glanced at Shen Zichuan in a pool of blood, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call Fang Xiaoran.

Pick eyebrows and smile with great pleasure. The eyebrows and eyes are full of tenderness. "Ranran, I've succeeded here. You drive to the street I told you before, and I'll send it now."

Fang Xiaoran received Xiao Jingcheng's message. She was so happy that her heart was about to jump out of her chest. For a moment, she was so excited that she was incoherent, "OK, OK, I'll go right now. You wait for me."

She turned and ran out of the audience quickly, rushed to the parking lot, found Xiao Jingcheng's car, got in the car, started the engine, quickly turned around and left the field.

Song Zijian is hugging two beautiful women in cool clothes. He accidentally sees Fang Xiaoran leaving in a hurry. He is a little stunned, but soon he forgets it.

He glanced at his wristwatch. It was less than five minutes before the end of the game. He waved goodbye to the two beauties, took out his mobile phone and was ready to call Shen Zichuan.

Before long, the results of the game were fresh.

The first place was not Shen Zichuan, but a small company. Xiao Jingcheng fell in the 20th place, while Shen Zichuan somehow disappeared halfway——

"Wo Cao, why did brother Zichuan suddenly disappear? Something terrible must have happened."

Song Zijian's face changed greatly. He immediately realized that something was wrong and immediately called 110 to call the police.