Cross the prayer space

Chapter 812 The Phantom of the Republic of China 4
An Ran slightly closed her eyes, "Live humblely like a dog."

Her voice was a little weak, Ding Yubai said in a low voice, "An Ran, don't fall asleep."

An Ran opened her eyes, "Even if I climb, I will crawl back."

Her eyes were extraordinarily bright under the darkness of night, "I believe they will come, as long as we hold on and hold on."

Ding Yubai twitched the corner of his mouth, "Yes, hold on." One of his legs was shot, and there was a lying teammate beside him.

He raised his head, listening to the roar of gunfire, and An Ran was panting slightly beside him.

The stars in the night sky light up slightly, very much like them at this time.

It seemed that the voice of the enemy sounded, Ding Yubai thought, maybe this time, he really couldn't hold on.

An Ran dazedly covered her arms, only feeling that the cold was severe, she smiled wryly, really, she never thought that one day, she would end up like this.

I want to tell Ding Yubai beside me, if she really can't hold on anymore, please take her body back.

His chapped lips moved slightly, "Ding Yubai, what if..."

Before the words were finished, the sound of neat footsteps sounded, and the sound of gunfire sounded in the ear, followed by a deafening sound.

"Come on!"

Accompanied by the sound, An Ran was helped up, and a second before she fainted, she heard a sentence, "An Ran, hold on."

Laughing in a daze, this voice must belong to Ming Ya.

Ding Yubai smiled, "Look at An Ran, she is seriously injured."

Half of An Ran's body was stained red with blood, Ming Ya carried her out of the battlefield, Huo Yunsheng covered them to leave, and led the team to rush out.

When the bandaging doctor saw her wound, her eyes were red, An Ran's back was bloody, her arm was also shot by bullets, and her leg was also shot heavily.

Ding Yubai was a little better, but he was shot in the leg and his arm was grazed by the bullet.

When An Ran woke up, it was still night and the room was dark, she braced herself to remember.

Ming Ya's voice sounded next to his ear, "What do you want, I'll get it for you?"

An Ran turned her head to look, Ming Ya bent down to support her, An Ran smiled, "I think."

Mingya's eyes were slightly red, "What do you think, don't talk nonsense."

An Ran nodded with a smile, "Well, it's really nonsense."

There was movement outside, Mingya helped her up, "I'll go out and have a look."

She opened the curtain and went out, "Ding Yubai, why are you here, don't take a good rest, look at your pale face."

Ding Yubai's image at this time was indeed not very good-looking, with an unshaven appearance and an extremely weak expression. In an instant, he changed from a noble son to a vicissitudes of life.

Seeing Ming Ya coming out, he smiled, "I want to ask, how is An Ran?"

Ming Ya opened the curtain, "Come in and sit down, the wound is just right and it's dishonest."

An Ran raised her head and saw Ding Yubai, she was still a little surprised, her face was still a little pale, even her lips were bloodless, at this time the black hair was slightly scattered behind her, and her tone was obviously puzzled, "You don't cultivate your body, why are you here?"

Ming Ya helped him to sit on the chair, and then he sat on the other side of An Ran.

Ding Yubai smiled, "I'll come and see you, are you okay?"

An Ran smiled, "It's a little thing, it's fatal, but you, are your legs okay?"

Ding Yubai waved his hand, "My legs are small."

Ming Ya poured water for the two of them, and An Ran had difficulty moving, so Ming Ya fed her herself.

Seeing that Ding Yubai looked over, he gave him an angry look, "What are you looking at, your hand is not injured."

Ding Yubai couldn't help laughing, thinking of An Ran's wound that she saw yesterday, she only felt admiration in her heart, that she carried such a serious injury yesterday without saying a word.

When the doctor bandaged An Ran yesterday, An Ran was already in a coma, and when he vaguely saw the shocking wound, his heart stopped beating.

The blood all over his body made him startled. Such a delicate and small girl had so much blood in her body, which almost made him dizzy.

Looking away, he used to place An Ran on an equal footing with him, but after what happened yesterday, he no longer admires An Ran in words.

After sitting for a while, Ding Yubai was kicked out by the doctor who came to change An Ran's dressing. He touched his nose, and the doctor who happened to change his dressing also came to find someone.

After being nagged for a while, he was helped away.

As soon as Ming Ya saw An Ran's wound, her heart throbbed in pain. She couldn't bear to look directly at her and turned her face away, "You can do it too, torment yourself like this."

An Ran laughed when she heard the words, "War has no eyes, it's normal."

She bent her fingers and tapped An Ran's head, "You."

The days of recuperation were quite boring, but Ding Yubai's younger sister Ding Ning came to talk to her from time to time.

Since she and Ding Yubai opened the gap, the remaining gap is much easier.

When the time passed and early summer, everything was almost a foregone conclusion.

The early sun was rising, and the sky was a crimson color. Ding Ning came out of the room with a book in his arms.

Seeing that her elder brother was well-dressed, she helped her forehead, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Ding Yubai coughed lightly, "There is something wrong."

"Oh," Ding Ning looked understanding.

Ding Yubai raised his eyebrows slightly, "What expression?"

Ding Ning looked at the sky, "It's all right."

Ming Ya stretched her waist, "Ah, this is busier than fighting."

After An Ran screened the list, seeing her look a little funny, "Huo Yunsheng hasn't come back yet?"

Ming Ya shook her head, "No, there's been a lot of chaos there recently."

An Ran flipped through the documents, "I hope it will end soon, this dozen will last for a few years."

Ming Ya leaned against the window, "Yes, hey, Ding Yubai is here."

An Ran kept her hands on her hands, "Is he quite free recently?"

Ming Ya shrugged, "Who knows, running around every day."

An Ran wrote something down, and then stopped writing, "By the way, that kid named Yunan, why hasn't he come to see you recently?"

Ming Ya curled her lips when she heard this, "It's just for fun, kid."

An Ran turned her pen around, "You won't be so interested in him, will you?"

Ming Ya rolled her eyes, "Maybe?"

An Ran shook her head, "That's not necessarily true, I think that little guy looks pretty good."

Ming Ya chuckled, "Not sure." Then she stopped smiling, "You still don't know why we are here."

An Ran propped her chin with her hand, her eyes rolled slightly, "A beauty trick, you will never fall behind."

Ming Ya sneered, "A group of people are more diligent than anyone else when fighting for power and power."

An Ran smiled when she heard the words, "Normal things, some things are unavoidable."

"An Ran, Ming Ya, are you busy?" Ding Yubai's voice sounded.

An Ran put down her hands, raised her chin slightly, "So fast?"

　There are some things that I can’t write clearly. In the last chapter, I didn’t know what the problem was, so I blocked it. Forget it, I’ll try to end this world as soon as possible. It’s too difficult.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)