The giant python by the window had stopped attacking when Xia Shuo came in, but it still looked at Xiao Yun vigilantly, to prevent him from attacking its master.

"Who are you? Why do you know Xia Jiaoyang?" Xiao Yun saw the man beside the bed looking at Xia Jiaoyang who was in a coma with affection, and saw that he had no intention of hurting Xia Jiaoyang, so he put away his knife and stood side asked.

It was only then that Xia Shuo realized that there was another person standing in the room. His face was different from that of an angel. His cold and stern eyes immediately swept over, staring closely at Xiao Yun, and also asked in Chinese: "Who are you? What's on her body?" You did the injury?"

"No." Xiao Yun showed no fear at all, he looked at Xia Shuo without hesitation and shook his head, how could he hurt her.

"It's a group of Burmese." Xiao Yun said.

Whether Xiao Yun was lying or not, Xia Shuo could tell at a glance, he stared at this resolute man for a while.

When Xiao Yun looked at Xia Jiaoyang, Xia Shuo couldn't hide the pity and heartache in his eyes, Xia Shuo knew that the injury on Xia Jiaoyang's face was definitely not caused by this man, because...he was just another fallen fool .

At this moment, there were sudden sounds of sudden braking in the yard, Xiao Yun turned his head to look into the yard, and within 20 seconds, another man appeared at the short wooden door, with a tall and mighty figure and a handsome face , a neat cut.

It is the Fenglou, which is famous in South Asia and known as Qiye!

"Did you find her?!" Fenglou's murderous eyes were full of anxiety. As soon as he entered, the air in the room became several degrees colder.

Xiao Yun's heart sank, is it another one?

Xia Shuo picked up Xia Jiaoyang and walked out the door without saying a word. Feng Lou's sharp eyes caught Xia Jiaoyang's powerless body and closed eyes, and immediately strode over.

"Who hurt her like this!" Feng Lou was fixed in place by the injury on Xia Jiaoyang's face, staring at Xia Jiaoyang's ruined half of his face, clenched his fists, he was originally a mess People are full of evil spirits, and now people dare not take half a step closer.

"Don't talk about this now, call Lan Xu to come here immediately!" Xia Shuo said to the wind corridor, raised his foot and walked to the parking space outside the door, when Xiao Yun passed by, he paused, "You come with us, I have something to say to ask you."

Xiao Yun pursed his lips and nodded.

It just so happened that he also had something to ask them.

****

Come like a gust of wind, go like a gust of wind.

The terrifying giant python and the even more terrifying gang leader left quickly, and the village quickly returned to tranquility. Only the ten-year-old boy in the small shabby house where Xia Jiaoyang stayed just now looked at the stack in his hand. The thick money stood there in a daze.

On the mountain road in the mountains of Myanmar, four black off-road vehicles ignored the complicated road conditions and sped fast.

"Second princess, second princess, wake up, can you hear me?" Sitting in the back row of the second car, Xia Shuo hugged Xia Jiaoyang in his arms, staring at Xia Jiaoyang's face flushed red in a coma. He kept talking to Xia Jiaoyang.

But without exception, all did not respond.

Fenglou, who was sitting beside him, frowned, and smelled blood keenly.

A cold and bloodthirsty storm surged in his pitch-black eyes, Feng Lou turned his gaze away from the wound on Xia Jiaoyang's face, and fell on Xia Jiaoyang's hanging leg.

With a big hand, Fenglou picked up Xia Jiaoyang's slender legs, his sharp eyes glanced at the cloth strip wrapped around it, Fenglou frowned, quickly untied the cloth strip, and immediately took a breath of air!

It's not that he hasn't been shot before, but Xia Jiaoyang's festering gunshot wound made Feng Lou feel like his heart was torn apart.

Who made her like this? !

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