Biography of Haiguo

He made an ominous shot, stunned him with a knife in his hand, snatched the Markleiser light gun from his hand the moment he fell down, and knocked down the killers in the first few rows by fan shooting. When the other party fell into the chaos of "dragons without a leader", he forced her to rush past - the whole process was as smooth and coherent as planned in advance.

Chen Shuping's consciousness was still in a trance until he got into the car. The "slave" skillfully held the steering wheel, started the engine and stepped on the clutch. At the last moment when the pursuers were about to arrive, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed out of the encirclement!

Shengtian

It was late at night, and there was air leaking everywhere in the dilapidated abandoned adobe house. It was so cold that Chen Shuping's upper and lower teeth were fighting desperately, and he couldn't speak a word for a long time.

Not long ago, the "slave" with a high fever in front of her drove the car for a ride off-road, and the narrow and steep mountain road turned into a smooth road under the wheels, but she still saw the scary sight outside through the car window. In the dizzying abyss, he was so frightened that he yelled at the top of his voice all the way, until he was too dumb to make a sound before closing his mouth.

——However, it can be regarded as delaying his blessing, and now she is ordered to sit in this ghostly place like an icehouse, hugging her body and shivering.If it wasn't for the cliff and mountain road they took, those black-clothed killers would have beaten them into a sieve long ago!

She was shivering here, but the "slave" on the other side took off the wide sleeves of the toga that was in the way, and put on the spare men's casual clothes in the trunk of the car.These casual clothes were originally left by the bodyguards in the car to change and wash at any time, but now that they all died in a foreign country, it is useless to keep the clothes.

The "slave" is tall and has long legs, and ordinary men's clothes always look short on him, but now he doesn't pay much attention to it.He still had a severe fever, but the cold weather made him awake, which prevented him from falling into a coma again.But at this moment, Chen Shuping refused to stop: "...What the hell is this place? Who are you? Why are they killing me?...Woooo...I want to go home..."

At the end, she couldn't help covering her face and weeping, and finally burst into tears. "Slave" didn't say any words of comfort, but watched her slowly calm down in silence, and then sighed: "How long have you been away from home?"

"Seven, seven days." Chen Shuping choked and sniffed his nose, embarrassed to let him see his embarrassment now, so he turned his head away immediately. "Slave" suddenly smiled, and said softly, "This place is not far from the Shanshan area of ​​Gaochang State. After the limelight passes, you can go down the mountain to the Qin embassy stationed in Shanshan for help, and someone will send you back to the country."

Chen Shuping was very surprised when he pointed out the way out for her in just a few words - when the "slave" was in a coma before, she sneaked a few glances when the bodyguards were changing his clothes, and found that he was covered in new and old injuries. The wounds are endless and horrifying, so it is taken for granted that he is just a vase who has been bought and sold by various slave owners and human traffickers all year round because of his beauty. Most likely, he should be a vase with a low status and has never seen the world.

But what he said just now can fully prove that he is at least well-educated: otherwise, how would an ordinary slave know this?

Chen Shuping calmed down, and subconsciously asked: "What about you?"

"Slave" raised his eyebrows, and said amusedly, "Why, Missy wants to bring me back to Qin?"

"Of course! You are the slave I bought with a lot of money, and that is my property!" Chen Shuping stiffened his neck and bit the bullet to deliberately anger him.

The "slave" laughed again, very jokingly: "You are really interesting."

His tone was cynical, obviously thinking she was talking nonsense.Chen Shuping blushed: "I'm the president's daughter, so it's no big deal to raise a slave at home!"

"The President is the head of state of the Republic, the President's daughter..." "Slave" glanced at her thoughtfully: "It's just a citizen, not a princess, let alone a slave owner."

Chen Shuping was even more surprised: "Aren't you from Loulan? How do you even know the word 'citizen'? If I remember correctly, there is no concept of 'citizen' or 'republic' here. Who did you listen to?"

The "slave" didn't intend to answer her question, but just put his hand in front of the fire to keep warm.Chen Shuping was once again at a disadvantage in bickering, pouted and turned his head to look at him, but saw that under the firelight, the man's deep side profile was much softer than in the daytime, and the long eyelashes protruding from the eyelids were as faint as small fans. Draped down, it casts rich shades of rich shadows on the face.

His nose is so high.

Chen Shuping was a little dazed looking at it, and even wanted to reach out and touch it.For some reason, she suddenly became afraid——

It's not because I'm afraid of dying here, but because I'm afraid that the man in front of me will suddenly disappear.Even if everything that happened so far was a nightmare, but with him in this nightmare, she never wanted to wake up again.

"Hello." She tugged on his sleeve, and lowered her posture as much as possible: "I, I'm a little scared, tomorrow...can you accompany me down the mountain?"

"No."

The "slave" flatly refused.If he really accompanied her down the mountain and was seen by the slave trader's thugs, her situation would be even more dangerous.Although the life and death of this woman had nothing to do with him, after all, he was involved in the big troubles of today - even though most of the factors were caused by her own fault.

"How can I, a weak woman, be able to go down the mountain by myself!" Chen Shuping cried again and again: "You bloody slave is so cruel, you are a man after all, it's not difficult to accompany a girl down the mountain, Why do you have to refuse this! If it weren't for you, Miss Ben wouldn't be so unlucky, she almost lost her life!"

The "slave" was only slightly startled, and then said calmly: "You are not unlucky at all, the unlucky ones are those thirteen bodyguards—because of your own willful behavior, Missy, they all died. Your life is human life, Isn't it theirs?"

"..." Chen Shuping, who never expected to be taught a lesson by the other party, could only stare at him dumbfounded. The "slave" ignored her, got up and walked to the window with a big hole, and picked up a small hammer from the ground, and then heard Chen Shuping screaming again behind him: "You, you!" You, what are you doing? Help——!"

"It's noisy."

Just three words successfully blocked Chen Shuping's desire to continue screaming.She watched in horror as the "slave" held the hammer in his hand, and looked back at her blankly: "I'm nailing the window, if you want to freeze to death, just keep shouting."

He is getting more and more displeased with this spoiled young lady now, but what he doesn't know is that the young lady is getting more and more pleasing to his eyes.After confirming that the "slave" had no ill intentions towards her, Chen Shuping let out a sigh of relief, and had the spirit to appreciate handsome men.

The "slave" turned his back to her, and he was wearing casual clothes with a jacket and pants separated, so the waist that was previously covered by the wide sleeves of the toga was exposed.His shoulders are not broad, his waist is so narrow that it can be grasped, and his legs are extremely long. He looks really indistinguishable from male and female; but he can easily lift the whole heavy formwork, and does not need anyone to help him Then he nailed a window, which made Chen Shuping feel that the "slave" at this time was indeed very charming and manly, which gave her an unprecedented sense of security.So she boldly asked him: "Did you often do this kind of rough work that ordinary people would do?"

"Rough work?" The "slave" didn't turn his head back, and didn't stop his movements: "Isn't this what most ordinary people live? The eldest lady has lived overseas for a long time and is used to being pampered. I'm afraid I don't know. The people in the country are already struggling." .”

His words were very strange. Chen Shuping was not an idiot, so of course he immediately realized: "Domestic? What domestic? You mean... Daqin?"

She stared at him blankly: "Aren't you from Loulan? Could it be that you—"

Qin people? !

"Did I ever say that I'm from Loulan?" "Slave" had nailed the last window at this time, patted the dust on his hands, turned around and saw that Chen Shuping was lying down, and then extinguished the fire: "Sleep!" Bar."

Ah ah ah ah ah!He actually cares about me! !

Chen Shuping screamed from the bottom of his heart, so excited that he couldn't sleep anymore.

There was only one bed in the room, and after Chen Shuping occupied it, he could only sleep on the floor. The two of them each wrapped up a dirty quilt to keep out the wind and cold. No matter whether it was the pampered Chen Shuping or the "slave" who had a serious cleanliness, no one complained.Hearing the man's breathing becoming longer and longer, Chen Shuping lowered his voice and asked, "Hey, are you just falling asleep like this? I can't sleep, tell me a story."

"Slave" was finally about to fall asleep, and this time he was woken up directly, and his tone immediately turned cold: "Has anyone told you that you are really annoying?"

Chen Shuping was choked up in fright by his cold tone, and immediately there was a cry of grievance in his voice: "No! You are the first to say that about me! Bastard, woo woo woo..."

The "slave" thought about it carefully and realized that he had asked the wrong question: the daughter of the President, who dares to find her annoying?But now he has a high fever, and he was so exhausted just now that he had to force himself to nail the windows, and he was carrying such a crying oil bottle by his side, which made it impossible for him to calm down and adjust his breath and self-cultivation. It is said that his temper is not very good, even if he has a good temper, he will probably lose his temper!

But he is a doctor after all, and the benevolence of a doctor can't be changed no matter how many years.Furthermore, Chen Shuping is a woman after all, women are fragile