Shenbei city Although he looks like a dandy at ordinary times, he belongs to the kind of people who hide deeply.

It's not a fuel-efficient lamp to become a friend with Mu Chi Yao.

Shen Beicheng did not care about the pain of being torn on his arm. He protected moyao tightly, and quickly pulled out the gun with the other hand.

Moyao in his arms, has been ignorant, has never experienced such a scene.

"Don't be afraid." Shen Beicheng said, "cover your ears."

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Beicheng fired a shot quickly. The sound of the shot was deafening and loud.

The group was scared to the ground.

"Boss, I said he had a gun, you don't believe it..."

The head bareheaded angrily scolded: "at this time, it's still like a woman's gossiping and doing!"

After a gunshot, I saw five or six people running in a short distance. Each of them was big and fast. They had received professional training at first sight.

"It's over! Boss, that's his bodyguard... "

"Slot!" Bareheaded scolded a swearing, "quickly withdraw, don't be caught, it's important to protect your life!"

Say, this group of people don't want to die to get on the car again, the door all has no time to close, quickly drove away.

The whole process, only a few minutes, is so breathtaking.

"Mr. Shen!" The bodyguard rushed over quickly. "Are you ok?"

"Chase!" He said, "move people now!"

"Yes!"

Shen Beicheng breathed a sigh of relief, but stared at the direction where the car disappeared, and his eyes flashed cold and murderous!

But at this moment, he has more important things to do, which is to comfort moyao.

She must be scared.

"Yao Yao." Shen Beicheng looks down at her in his arms. "Are you ok? Is there any injury? "

Moyao was stiff all over. When she heard Shen Beicheng's words, she wanted to answer them, but found herself I can't make a sound.

She lost her voice for a moment.

"Yao Yao?" Shen Beicheng saw that she didn't answer, and was frightened by her. His voice was very anxious. "Yao Yao?"

“.... I'm fine. " Moyao swallowed her saliva and made a hard voice, "I'm not hurt..."

"That's fine, you're fine."

Moyao has been well cared for by the Mojia family since she was a child. Where have you seen such a scene.

Shen Beicheng held her in one hand and supported the ground in the other hand, and slowly stood up.

Moyao's legs were weak, and she almost depended on Shen Beicheng to stand firmly.

Shen Beicheng looks down and kisses her forehead. It's like comforting: "I'm not afraid. I'm here. Let's go back to the apartment first."

Moyao nodded.

Shen Beicheng endured the pain on his arm and walked to the apartment with moyao in his arms.

The gun he fired not only attracted his bodyguards, but also alerted the residents of the apartment and quickly called the police.

Back to the apartment, Shen Beicheng turns on all the lights, holds moyao in her arms and walks to the sofa.

"Shenbei city..." After sitting down, moyao had a little sense of security, and returned to his mind, "just those people Is it for me? "

"Not sure yet." Shen Beicheng said, "so Yao Yao, you should believe now. How dangerous are you?"

If he had just been away from moyao, then, surely, moyao would have been captured.

Fortunately.

"Is it the man sent by Mu Tianye? Does he really have an accomplice or a party? "

"At present, I don't know. Yao Yao, you must protect yourself, do you understand? You can't do anything. "

Moyao nodded.

Shen Beicheng smiled at her and eased the tense atmosphere: "it's OK. It's all over. I'll protect you. I'm not afraid."

He reached out and touched her cheek.

Moyao suddenly exclaimed: "ah Shenbeicheng, your hand! You're hurt! "

Only the sleeves of Shen Beicheng's shirt were covered with blood, which soaked the shirt.

Shen Beicheng took a look and shook his head: "it's OK. It's a little hurt."

"How did it hurt?" Moyao asked nervously, almost crying, "how did you get hurt? Is it serious? "

The smile on Shen Beicheng's face suddenly grew bigger and looked at her tenderly.

Moyao is so anxious here that he laughs so happily.

Moyao glanced at him and said, "Oh, Shenbei City, stop laughing. Hurry up, how is the wound?"

"It's OK, it's OK. You don't have to worry about it."

"How can I not worry! Shen Beicheng, hurry up. Take off your shirt. Let me have a look. "

Shen Beicheng's wound is at the elbow. It's a little big.

"Yao Yao, really Do you want to take it off? "

"Take off!" Moyao nodded. "When is it? How can I care about it? I need to deal with the wound immediately. Don't infect it."

Shen Beicheng asked again, "are you sure?"

"Ah!" Moyao is in a hurry, "Shenbei city! Why are you so procrastinating! "

She's really worried about his injury. He's still talking about it here and there. She's dying.

Moyao's eyes were red with anxiety. Shen Beicheng was injured just to protect her. Now she is about to blame herself and die of guilt.

Shen Beicheng nodded: "OK."

He raised his hand, one hand, and with some difficulty unbuttoned his shirt.

Because his other hand was injured, he could not use his strength at all, and would involve the wound and hurt.

Moyao looked at it and said nothing, but she got close to it and quickly unbuttoned it for Shenbei city.

At this time, what men and women are different, what skin relatives, can be completely thrown aside, do not care about it!

Shen Beicheng looks at her a little surprised.

But he didn't speak.

Well Moyao stripped him of his shirt and unbuttoned him. This kind of treatment was something he could not dream of.

Now It has come true.

Shen Beicheng thought that the injury was worth it. It was worth it.

His beloved, has been in the pursuit of women, take off his clothes, just think about it, want to be hard.

Muyao unbuttoned for him and took off his shirt, thinking only about his wound.

Shen Beicheng has been thinking.

So, the thinking of men and women is not in the same direction at all

As the wound bleeds, so the sleeve sticks to the wound. Moyao can only take off the sleeve carefully, gently and little by little.

Otherwise, it will hurt.

Moyao didn't dare to make a sound even in the atmosphere, and she was very focused.

Shen Beicheng suddenly hissed.

Moyao suddenly did not dare to continue, nervously asked: "what's the matter? Did I not notice that it hurt you? "

"Yes." Shen Beicheng nodded. "It hurts a little."

"Then I'll be slower and lighter." Moyao said, "if you hurt, you will Will you just hold my hand? "