Love You To The Bones

"What are you afraid of?"

Old Zuo man laughed at Jiang man at night. He raised his hand and wanted to touch her smooth honey face. However, he was ruthlessly slapped off by her. He was not angry. He licked his thick lips and smiled indifferently. "We more than 100 people and horses take turns to fight. Rape can kill him, oh, and his women."

"Better be careful!"

Jiang man snorted fiercely at night. He ignored the old left who was full of lust. Instead, he stared at the bulletproof car and the slender figure of the faint woman inside. He walked with two long straight legs and approached quickly and maliciously step by step.

As long as we can catch Fang Xiaoran and catch the weak chicken bitch, we won't worry about Shen Zichuan's obedience.

Just then, there was a sound of machine gun shooting, and the sound of gunfire shook the sky.

The dark night immediately filled with a pungent and rich smell of blood.

A stray bullet rubbed the skin from Jiang man's ear and almost lifted half of her ear. After the fierce stabbing pain, she raised her hand and touched the sticky blood in the palm of her hand. Her pupils were congested with anger. She turned her head and looked at the old left. She heard the fool pointing at a jeep speeding towards this side with the butt of his gun and spitting angrily.

"Shit, Shen Zichuan ran to the car over there and shot our people! I can see clearly that just now, all the twelve agents were dead. Now, I don't know where he is hiding and he's still dying. Damn it!"

In the carriage, agents who were shot and killed constantly turned over and fell to the ground. They were shot and killed, and there was no time to send out a scream.

According to a rough estimate, Shen Zichuan killed no less than 20 people in the blink of an eye. The man's mobility and sensitivity are far from measurable.

"I told you to be careful. Now regret it. It's useless!"

Jiang man narrowed his eyes with his bow at night. Less than a meter away from Fang Xiaoran, he stopped his steps, endured the stinging pain of being lifted off half of his ears, slowly raised his head, like a poisonous snake, spitting out a faint and greasy tongue letter, and searched Shen Zichuan's hiding place bit by bit.

She figured out that Fang Xiaoran, a woman with no strength to tie a chicken, was the most appropriate way to count a ball. She had to do everything she could to kill or maim Shen Zichuan.

When Shen Zichuan and Fang Xiaoran are finished, she can do whatever she wants. She has to die whatever she wants.

Just now, she wanted to go wrong.

Jiangman night is really worthy of being the top number one killer. As soon as he breathed, he thought of the best way to sharply tighten his pupils. In the dusk night, he keenly found that Shen Zichuan was lying on the ridge of a simple and dilapidated house. The man in black clothes and black pants was almost mixed with that black, except for the occasional light of fire in his hand, Scarlet as blood, he caught the best strength and orientation from time to time, pulled the trigger, and a bullet shot out of the gun quickly, ending the life of an agent.

This man, whether as a soldier or in business, can do his best and easily reach the peak that ordinary people can never touch.

No matter before or now, she was the man she admired and hated most.

The more you can't get him, the more you want it.

In the end, it turned into an obsession hanging in his heart for a long time. He had to be paranoid!

If she can't get it, then other women can't get it.

She would rather destroy him and frustrate her bones and ashes than give him up and take advantage of other flirtatious bitches.

"Chuan, what's the meaning of killing those agents who are not as good as you? Since you want to play big, I'll play with you!"

Jiangman night frivolously blew the muzzle of the gun in his hand. With the last word from his mouth falling, he raised his gun at the man on the ridge and shot three shots in a row without hesitation.

After three loud bangs, it fell empty.

As early as when Jiang man shot the first shot at night, Shen Zichuan jumped from the roof to the ground, and with ulterior motives, he kept turning around the position two meters away from the bulletproof car Fang Xiaoran was hiding. While turning around, he saw the opportunity to shoot the outlaws, one shot at a time.

One dead, one less, two dead, one less pair. This deal is very cost-effective.

Before Ji muyuan's reinforcements arrived, he was alone and could only use this thankless way to delay more time for himself and Fang Xiaoran.

As time went by, Shen Zichuan didn't know how many turns he had made until there were more and more corpses outside, the pile was higher and higher, and the surrounding circle was smaller and smaller. His movements became more and more sluggish and stagnant from being neat and cool. Only then did he realize that he had consumed too much physical strength.

If he goes on like this, he will either be shot dead by jiangman night or be tired to death.

We have to find a way to transfer these people away from jiangman night and strive for a chance to live for his women.

……

Inside the car, Fang Xiaoran had already closed all the windows tightly, staring at Shen Zichuan outside the car with tears. For her safety, she chose to be alone with Jiang man's night group of outlaws. She kept shooting and fighting, which broke her heart.

His clothes were stained with blood. I don't know whether it was his blood or those killers' blood.

His two injured legs have not fully recovered. He doesn't walk well. One foot deep and one foot shallow, but in the face of dozens of times his enemies, he moves vigorously, jumps, and doesn't feel tired.

His handsome face showed incomparable fatigue, but he was still fighting tirelessly.

If he had met jiangman night alone, he would have escaped.

But for her, he chose to go against the enemy and vowed to shed the last drop of sweat and blood for her!

Fang Xiaoran raised her head and stared deeply at his tall and straight chenzhu figure, with tears streaming down her face. "Shen Zichuan, don't worry about me. Go, go! I don't want... Don't want you to die with me! Bao'er, our daughter, she needs you!"

Fang Xiaoran felt a pain in the fundus of her eyes. She stretched out her hand and gently touched the child in her stomach. Maybe she felt her nervous and determined decision. The child was kicking hard and impatient in her stomach.

The kick made Fang Xiaoran hiss from her mouth.

But she bit her teeth and did not make the decision she just made. Instead, she continued to gently touch her belly with tears pouring down her eyes. "Baby, I'm sorry, Mommy is useless and can't protect you! But Mommy thought clearly. Mommy has always loved your daddy. She loves you very much! So Mommy is willing to use my life for your daddy to survive!"

"Sorry, baby, my baby!"

She couldn't do it and watched Shen Zichuan fall down with the last drop of blood in front of her eyes.

She can't wait to die anymore. She must do something for him.

Fang Xiaoran took a deep breath until the child in her stomach was finally pacified and stabilized and stopped bothering her. She slowly got up from her seat, sat down steadily, straight and soft back, pale slender fingers, trembled, tightly grasped the steering wheel, bit her teeth, and stared at the no longer light and powerful male body in the surrounding circle, He looked down at his bulging abdomen. A tear slipped unconsciously from the corner of his eyes and gradually dispersed into a mist.

"Shen Zichuan, goodbye!"

After slowly saying goodbye to the man at the bottom of her heart, Fang Xiaoran narrowed her eyes deeply, suddenly stepped on the accelerator with a heavy foot, started the bulletproof car, and ran over Jiang manye and Lao Zuo relentlessly with an irresistible crazy momentum——