Chapter 274
Rong Lixing watched his back go further and further away, his words echoing in his ears.

——When you draw your sword, you become a beauty, and you are true to life and death.

Gong Che, just for a glimpse at the dinner table, he came here to warn him!

——For her, what's so terrible about killing and setting fire!
What kind of magical power is in that little woman?She can actually make a proud man of heaven so crazy about her!
Instead, I was a little curious.

……

……

Outside the window, the dark night cast a somewhat dignified look. In the center of the deserted living room, on the sofa covered with a dustproof cloth, Gong Che, Ming Cang and Mo Sen sat in turn. Stack photos.

The protagonists in the photo are a group of unnamed men in black and sunglasses. They are standing in front of the service desk of the hospital, holding photos of two people in their hands, and asking the nurses. Some people are grabbing the doctor and asking. There are their figures.

This is the information collected by the people sent by Gong Che. Zhao Kun must have received the news and knew that Ming Cang had been shot in the hospital, which is why hospital after hospital conducted interrogation.

Fortunately, Gong Che had already thought of this and moved Ming Cang out of the hospital that night, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

"What are you going to do?" Gong Che was the first to break the silence, staring at Ming Cang, his eyes swept across his chest wrapped in white gauze, his brows slightly frowned.

It will take at least a month for the gunshot wound to heal...

"Zhao Kun has his sources. Mo Sen and I are hiding here, and we won't be hiding for long." Ming Cang picked up a photo on the coffee table, pondered for three seconds, and said, "Now, they are in tomorrow, and we are in It’s dark, it’s best to get rid of them before they find us.”

"But we don't know how many people Zhao Kun has... Besides, we don't have weapons..." Mo Sen said hesitantly. If they meet Zhao Kun's people now, they have no chance of winning at all, and they will die in vain.

Gong Che frowned, staring at Ming Cang's injury, and said coldly: "Is your injury okay?"

"Oh, I won't fall down unless I was hit in the head!" Ming Cang glanced contemptuously at the white gauze on his chest, his face seemed indifferent, and then he looked at Gong Che, "If you already have an idea, just say it, my injury doesn't matter."

Even if he was going to die, he would not allow himself to die in the hands of that scumbag Zhao Kun!
No one can take his life away except himself, at least not so easily!

"I have a countermeasure before. Since Zhao Kun has determined that you have the recording pen in your hand, we can use this "recording pen" as a trick to lure the snake out of the hole, and then catch the turtle in the urn!"

As soon as Gong Che's words fell, Ming Cang responded immediately, he said: "And I am the bait, the bait to lure Zhao Kun to show up!"

"Yes." Gong Che affirmed. Without the key character Ming Cang in this play, he couldn't sing well, but the gunshot wound on his body did give him a bit of a headache. He said: "But if you die in the middle Zhao Kun's hands, then this scene will also call an end immediately."

Mo Sen also looked at Ming Cang's injuries, and said disapprovingly, "Ming Cang, wait a few more days until your injuries are better before you act!"

"No, let's make a quick decision!" Ming Cang retorted, his words already represented his answer: "Mosen, I have long been fed up with the feeling of being secretly pointed at the head with a gun!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Sen was speechless. Not only was he fed up with this kind of hiding, he also wanted to go crazy!

He was always a boxer who fought openly and aboveboard in the boxing ring. Suddenly, he was treated like a mouse and fought non-stop. Mo Sen wanted to vent his anger a long time ago!

Ming Cang looked at Gong Che calmly, indicating that he could make arrangements, and both he and Mo Sen had already agreed.

"You can wait a few more days, they didn't come here so quickly."

Gong Che's words were quite unexpected, and Ming Cang asked almost immediately: "Why? I can!"

"It's not that I don't believe you. I just don't want to have a chance. I promised her that I won't let you die. Even if you want to die, you have to live to see her!" Gong Che said calmly, Seeing the bright light in Ming Cang's eyes, he immediately frowned and sneered: "Don't think too much, she just wants to repay your life-saving grace."

"Heh, can I really pay it back?" Ming Cang asked back like this, they all know that once some fetters are hooked, it will be difficult to break free for a lifetime.

Gong Che clenched his fists, his face was gloomy and ugly.

"Then wait a few more days before cleaning up Zhao Kun. It's late now, Ming Cang, go to the room to rest!" Mo Sen hurriedly smoothed things over, the memory of the last time was still fresh, he didn't want to see the two of them Another quarrel broke out because of Miss Xu Nian.

Ming Cang responded, got up from the sofa, walked to the bedroom without saying hello.

"Do you really like her?"

Suddenly, Gong Che's voice with unknown meaning sounded from behind, Ming Cang's footsteps immediately stopped, and when he turned around, he met Shang Gong Che's deep and dark black eyes, and was seriously waiting for his answer.

Ming Cang listened to the answer in his heart, and his hoarse voice revealed a trace of unspeakable charm, and he said, "I want to protect her."

"What do you mean?" Gong Che sneered, guard?Doesn't contain a trace of affection|yu's protection?He couldn't believe that a man with blood on his hands would have such sincere and selfless emotions.

"When people are alive, shouldn't they find a hope for themselves to live?" The corners of Ming Cang's lips slowly and slightly stiffened, pulling out a negligible arc.

His smile really needs practice.

Gong Che frowned, and asked him reluctantly: "Guarding her is your hope of living? But why her?"

"You have already got it, so you didn't realize how beautiful her smile is."

Ming Cang's voice suddenly became very low, others didn't know, how could he not know, he lived half his life, and only saw the smile called 'happiness' from the faces of two women.

The woman who gave birth to him, he should be called mother, once escaped from that bloodthirsty man, she had a warm smile of hope, but with a gunshot, her head was pierced by a bullet, and in his before!

That smile withered little by little, but it was like a brand, engraved in his mind.

The world he lives in is bloody and vicious, and his hands are stained with the blood of countless people. What he sees in his eyes is always the color of blood, and what he hears are the desperate cries of others before they die. He lives in a bloody world, and that smile is the only beauty he cherishes.

Now, seeing it in Xu Nian's body, how could he not be moved by it!
He wants to protect her, guard her smile, he knows clearly that he can't have her beauty, he is a desperate person, can't give her everything she wants, he can only guard her, in her dangerous and helpless when!
Just let this whole life, let her smile stay on her face, forever and ever, don't wither!

(End of this chapter)

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