She recognized the person in front of her, the most terrifying existence in the imperial capital, Zhan Beixiao.

It is also someone Bai Niannian has liked for more than ten years.

The man walked up to her and looked at her condescendingly, his eyes emitting a bloodthirsty light: "Who told you to come in?"

So scared, dare to trek into his place?

Bai Yangyang swallowed, and gunshots rang behind him again.

She hugged the man's waist, tightly clamped his body, and called his name lowly: "Zhan Beixiao..."

This is the first time Zhan Beixiao was held by someone, and a trace of murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

Where did the little girl come from? She rushed up and hugged him?

"release!"

"No, don't let go..."

Bai Yangyang tightly wrapped his waist, and the scene she saw after her death echoed in his mind.

Zhan Beixiao likes her and is the only one who shed tears for her.

She crawled out of hell, not only to take revenge, but also to hold on to this thigh!

Zhan Beixiao was shrouded in a cold mood at the moment, and he reached out to try to open her hand.

"Zhan Beixiao, take me away, I can help you with illness..."

Bai Yangyang pressed against his neck and spoke in a low voice.

According to legend, the Emperor Zhan Ye has mania. Once it occurs, there will be bloody storms wherever he goes!

She grew up with the old lady in the village and learned a good Chinese medicine practitioner.

She wanted to cure war against Beixiao and follow him, never leaving her.

Zhan Beixiao hates others saying that he is sick the most. He pressed his big hand slightly and grabbed Bai Yangyang's neck, his eyes were full of sinisterness and murderous intent: "Say what you just now?"

Bai Yangyang's face turned pale and he stretched out his hand tremblingly: "I can really..."

She is very thin.

There are not a few taels of flesh on my body, and even my neck is very thin, and I can break it with just a little force.

Zhan Beixiao narrowed his eyes and his thin lips twitched: "I don't know how to live or die!"

He exerted a little force.

Bai Yangyang trembled even harder, and tears couldn't stop falling.

She is very beautiful, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and her white little face exudes a bit of fear.

Hot tears fell on his hands, Zhan Beixiao was almost burned, slightly lost his mind and let go.

Bai Yangyang leaned against the wall, his legs and feet became weak.

A pair of starry eyes covered with a layer of mist. She was scared, and she was scared from the bottom of her heart.

But this is a war against Beixiao.

She is the only person who is good to her, she cannot be cowardly.

Zhan Beixiao saw her injured legs, and bloodstains on her white and tender calf were winding down.

It looks painful enough.

"Injured?"

"Um."

Zhan Beixiao wiped the tears from the back of his hands. He hadn't seen such a bold little girl for a long time.

"Why are the people outside looking for you?"

He refers to the group of people who shot everywhere.

"yes."

"I never do good things unless you can prove that you have the ability to let me help you."

With a clang.

After the words fell, a dagger landed on the ground.

"Take the bullet out and I'll take you away."

Zhan Beixiao looked at the girl condescendingly, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He lowered his head and took out the lighter and cigarette from his pocket. He heard a click, and the fireworks rose up instantly illuminated the man's evil face, and there was still a hint of coldness at the moment.

Bai Yangyang's little face turned pale, "As long as I can take it out, you will take me away?"

"yes."

Zhan Beixiao wanted to see how many skills the little girl in front of him had.

Bai Yangyang knew that this was his only chance. When he closed his eyes, he raised his dagger and stabbed it at the wound on his leg.

"ah!"

The whimpering sound poured out, and hot tears fell down.

But the movements on her hands kept going.

Zhan Beixiao's eyes trembled.

This was the first time he had seen such a courageous little girl.

Bai Yangyang took out all his strength, took out the bullet, and looked at the man: "I took it out..."

So, you have to keep your promise and take me away.

Zhan Beixiao stepped forward, took the cigarette in his hand, threw it aside, and fished her up.

"I have always kept my promise and I will take you away."

Bai Yangyang carefully reached out his hand, grabbed his clothes, and pressed it on his chest: "Don't leave me...Don't..."

Battle with Beixiao, don’t leave me behind.

Don't leave Yangyang...

Zhan Beixiao's murderous intent faded away, and his hand holding her tightened slightly.

The gunshots outside the door became more and more intense.

The door of the private room was kicked open, and the man in black broke in: "Let her go, and you will never die."

The person in charge was holding a gun with a look of contempt.

Zhan Beixiao hasn't been pointed at by a gun for a long time, and the murderous aura in his eyes is even more serious.

Several gunshots in the next second.

Several men in black fell down, and assistant Qi Bei rushed over: "Mr. Zhan, I'm sorry, we're late."

“It’s okay.”

Zhan Beixiao walked out with Bai Yangyang in his arms, and the wound on the girl's leg was still bleeding.

Qi Bei was stunned for a moment. Where did the girl in Zhan Ye’s arms come from?

"Mr. Zhan, this is..."

Zhan Beixiao hugged Bai Yangyang, his eyes darkened: "Get out of the car."

He directly ignored Qi Bei's problem.

Qi Bei: "I'm used to it."

The running train stopped, and Zhan Beixiao got off with Bai Yangyang in his arms.

The train behind him roared away, drilled into the tunnel, and disappeared.

After about a few minutes of leaving, several black cars had been waiting for a long time.

"Where did the little girl come from? She looks pretty good?"

A tall man was sitting in the car. Seeing him holding Bai Yangyang, he laughed and joked.

This was the first time he saw Zhan Beixiao holding a woman.

But this is too small.

Is this little girl an adult?

Zhan Beixiao's eyes darkened and he threw the girl into the car: "Her legs, bandage them."

Bai Yangyang gasped, his little face turned pale.

Zhan Beixiao was too rough and his butt was almost smashed.

Jiang Zi immediately sat upright and glanced at the bloody wound: "Did you take out the bullet?"
To be continued...