hear the voice of the soul

Chapter 177 He Hit Her PP? ! 【The 5th update is completed tonight】

　
Gu Yihan first stared at Tang Yumo for three seconds, yes, yes, just three seconds, then turned his head and said a few words to the leader of the black leader, and then motioned Jiang Ping to hand over a thick banknotes to each other.The other party whistled and was about to thank him, when Gu Yihan turned around and turned to Tang Yumo, who was stupefied, and stretched out a hand to grab her weak wrist
The other hand slapped her buttocks hard!
Gu Yihan, he, he actually spanked my ass in full view! ——Tang Yumo could hardly believe his eyes!However, the dull pain coming from the buttocks was a real reminder to her that this palm really hit her firmly!

Gu Yihan!You are too much!
Do you know what kind of thing happened to me?How many grievances do I have, how many words do I want to tell you? !
You, you, you treat me like this? !

The tears she endured while running along the way suddenly burst out, and Tang Yumo cried uncontrollably.

Jiang Ping hurriedly greeted Nalan Xiner and the three of them to get in the car, and gestured politely to the group of black people to say goodbye. The leading black man made an "OK" sign and patted his chest as if to say "Baby in the car." I'm on my body!"

For a while, everyone had dispersed, and only Gu Yihan and Tang Yumo were left beside the wide tree-lined road on the right bank.

The tall sycamores cast sparse shadows, mottled and falling on Tang Yumo's thin shoulders. Her shoulders were shaking constantly because of sobbing, like a butterfly that could not find its petals after a heavy rain.

Gu Yihan sighed, took off his suit jacket and put it on her scattered clothes, and embraced her in his arms.

Tang Yumo wanted to struggle, but remembering that he was still holding the hairpin in his hand at this time, for fear of accidentally hurting Gu Yihan, he stopped and stopped moving.

Gu Yihan noticed her hesitation, followed her movements and raised her hand thoughtfully, and saw blood stains all over her hand, the fingers were covered with blood stains, and the tight palm was still leaking. The pattern on a sharp metal object is clearly a medieval royal woman's headdress that I bought from a local auction in Tours a few days ago. It is not a big deal to bid at an expensive price. What is rare is the texture and color of the hairpin. It matches the stubborn look of that mad woman with disheveled hair.

So, that night, I casually threw it to her to tie up her hair, but she didn't expect that she would actually wear it from morning till night.

What happened just now? Seeing the blood stains, the messy clothes, the sobbing and trembling body, and the bruises scattered on the white skin of the chin, shoulders, and wrists, he guessed a thing or two without asking.

Gu Yihan sighed inaudibly, stroked her hand and said, "Why is there so much blood? Is there any injury?"

Tang Yumo's shoulders trembled, he stopped sobbing, and answered him slowly: "No. It was someone else's blood. I don't know if I killed that person." Now that I think about it, I am a little scared. She hit the person in the abdomen The point is, although the hairpin is not an offensive | strong weapon, but the intricate pattern on it is equivalent to a blood groove, piercing it in and pulling it out. I really don’t know if it will let that person.
Tang Yumo trembled violently.

Gu Yihan tightened her body, stroked her messy long hair, and said calmly, "Don't be afraid. I'm here."

The simple four words sounded like a solemn promise to Tang Yumo's ears.

Don't be afraid.have me.

(End of this chapter)