Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Lu Qiao's eyes were fiercely gouged on Huo Yan's body.

Huo Yan was like a child who succeeded in playing a prank, her small and low laughter made her palms itch.

Suddenly his expression changed, "Be careful!"

Pressing her shoulders, he turned around to avoid a gust of wind.

He tripped over a stone under his feet, and before Lu Qiao could react, he was already spinning, rubbing his body on the ground fiercely, and rolled out a long way.

The gunshots were dense, and the bullets fell on the side, splashing countless smoke and dust.

Lu Qiao coughed violently, Huo Yan was not much better, coughed very muffled, and Wen Ran felt warm blood dripping down his face.

The smell of blood is close to the nose.

"Huo Yan?!"

Someone whispered hoarsely in her ear, "Lu Qiao, if I die, anyone can forget me, but you can't."

"Remember me, don't forget for a moment, otherwise, I will continue to pester you in our next life."

The sound is broken, and the breath is gone.

Huo Yan's body fell down heavily, as heavy as a mountain, which made her unable to bear it.

"Huo Yan!"

Suddenly it began to rain and the wind blew up.

One drop, two drops of rain fell in the eyes, sore.

Flow out like tears.

Light and shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and then slowly, the outline of the world in front of him vaguely came into his eyes.

She opened her eyes wide and got rid of the dark world. The beauty of this world just appeared before her eyes without reservation.

She saw lush trees, with leaves so thick that they almost obscured the sky.

When the raindrops fall, the sunlight illuminates the raindrops more crystal clear.

She also saw Huo Yan with his eyes closed and his face covered in blood.

"Huo Yan? Huo Yan! Don't scare me like that, open your eyes..."

Holding his face in her hands, she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on her face. She only felt that the blood was sticky, which made her panic.

Huo Yan no longer looked like he disliked her, nor would he look hypocritical at him, he just closed his eyes tightly, very quiet, looking very gentle and harmless.

But she didn't want to see him like this, not at all.

The rain was falling too fast. At this time, the accuracy of shooting the target was greatly reduced. Those people probably felt that Huo Yan had no ability to resist, and Lu Qiao, who was powerless, had nothing to fear.

He put away his gun and slowly surrounded him.

Lu Qiao watched these people come up helplessly, helpless.

Closing her eyes, she subconsciously protected Huo Yan behind her.

When she saw the gun still in Huo Yan's hand, a crazy idea came to her mind.

She was desperate, she wanted to give it a try, it was better than being caught without a fight.

She touched the gun with trembling fingers.

Before I touched it, there was a voice behind me that shouldn't have appeared here.

She turned her head suddenly, Qi Yu was like a god descending from the sky.

Only then did she realize that the gust of wind accompanying the heavy rain was not formed naturally, but Qi Yu's helicopter landed.

He walked over calmly and pulled her behind him with very light movements.

"Little Qiao, put down the gun, the bullet has no eyes, you can easily accidentally injure yourself."

The heavy rain was majestic, and he stood there like an unbending green pine.

There are many kinds of flowers, plants and trees in this world, and each has its own advantages, but they are evergreen all the year round. When everything is covered by white snow, only green pine is the eternal color in this world.