Tent warm listening to the rain sleep

【two】

Situ Lian insisted on looking for her, which was unexpected by Lingyu.

A woman has a meticulous mind and a sensitive intuition, and she can sense her own thoughts. Lingyu is not surprised, so she accepted the appointment generously.

When he saw Situ Lianyi again, she lost a lot of weight, her face was haggard, and the lead powder could not cover the redness and swelling of her eyes.

A well-behaved pretty girl who married someone who didn't love her, and even trampled her to the point of fading, Lingyu is not hard-hearted, so she will feel distressed.

"Princess, why are you bothering?" He really couldn't bear it, and didn't want her to be tortured anymore.

"As long as you give me a divorce letter, the hard days will come to an end, why not do it?"

"I know you...you will kill him, as long as I'm here, you can't succeed..." Situ Lianyi's voice trembled, his eyes were fixed on Lingyu, as if he was looking at a monster drinking blood.

"You're going to kill him..."

Who knows, at this moment, she is more like a monster, a monster who has lost his mind.

Ling Yu's eyes were as pale as water, and she didn't take her words seriously at all.He kept silent, just sat quietly, listening to her rambling without changing his face.

"I know who you are..." Situ Lian pressed against his ear, and said in a deep voice, "Yu Ling..."

Her breath was warm, but when it touched Ling Yu's skin, he couldn't help shivering. Every word was like a cold bayonet probing his flesh, finding the right place, and then piercing his heart. .

As soon as Situ Lian noticed the change in his expression, he knew that he had caught him. He wanted to hit him with a stick and continue to intimidate him, threatening him to leave Jing Zhan. Kicked away.

She was taken aback, it was none other than her beloved husband Jing Zhan!

No one else knew about her date with Ling Yu, so who told Jing Zhan that they were here... Situ Lian suddenly woke up, and pushed Ling Yu away in an instant, with disgust in his eyes.

Late, late again.

She lost, lost to a whore...

Situ Lian swayed all over, and finally slumped on the ground powerlessly, but still chanted his pet name: "Zhan."

"Zhan..."

She thought she was smart, but underestimated Lingyu.She didn't know that everything she did was prepared by him in advance - this man's scheming was so deep that it made her shudder.

Even knowing that Jing Zhan would no longer trust him, Situ Lianyi still repeated a sentence: "He will kill you!"

"He's going to kill you..."

Jing Zhan's face was stern, and he ignored Situ Lianyi, who was dripping with tears. He clasped Lingyu's shoulders with both hands, and said softly, "Are you okay?"

The sound hit my ears, like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, waking up Situ Lian from head to toe - two years of marriage, he has never used such a gentle tone to himself.This kind of different treatment made her even lose the determination to stick to her own opinion in the end.

Let it go, let it go, it's time for me to wake up from this nightmare...

She is humble, she can only laugh dumbly, tears can't stop, but the corners of her mouth are raised, dazed and at a loss.

Ling Yu shook her head, wrapped her hands around Jing Zhan's tight waist, and leaned her head on his body, as if she wanted to greedily seek comfort from him.

Jing Zhan didn't resist being close to him, and stroked his head over and over again.

The room was extremely quiet for a moment, only Situ Lian's faint sobs and the shallow breathing of the other two remained.

Suddenly, a strong and rough voice sounded from outside the window: "Jing Zhan, take your life!"

Immediately afterwards, the window lattice was shattered by a violent force, and three masked men in black broke through the window with machetes in their hands.

Jing Zhan, who was experienced in many battles, took the lead in pulling out the sword at his waist, protecting Ling Yu behind him, kicked up the grand master's chair and threw it at them.

The ghost-headed machete in the hands of the man in black looks ordinary, but it is extremely sharp.After passing through his hands, the wood was instantly whittled into sawdust.

As soon as Situ Lian came to his senses, he staggered up from the ground, ran desperately out of the corridor of the restaurant, ignoring the tears, and shouted: "Yes, there are assassins... there are assassins!"

Jing Zhan's guards stood guard at the entrance of the restaurant, and when they heard the cry for help, they all rushed upstairs with knives in hand.The men in black had premeditated and set up an ambush to deal with them in advance. A large net fell from the sky, tied them all up, and hung them up to the sky with their feet in the sky and their heads on the ground.

The net is made of special materials, which cannot be cut by weapons at all.Right now, Jing Zhan can't count on the guards.

The martial arts of the three men in black were extremely high, the swords were right at the point, and stabbed at Jing Zhan's vitals. Jing Zhan dodged sideways, but before he could stand on his feet, the tip of another man slashed at his head again, with a deadly move. .The three of them cooperated tacitly, even if they couldn't beat Jing Zhan, it was enough to drag him to exhaustion.

Lingyu has been protected by Jing Zhan with his body. Although he is unscathed, he, a young man in the party, has never seen such a scene of bloody fighting. He was so frightened that his face paled. Panting heavily.

After a round of chaos, Jing Zhan did not gain the upper hand.Three against one, he suffered a big loss in terms of numbers, not to mention having to be distracted from taking care of Lingyu.After a long time, he began to feel unable to do what he wanted, and his arms and arms were accidentally scratched with a few small injuries.

Is it really going to be folded here?Jing Zhan was not reconciled, but his heart became more and more disturbed.

He had just blocked the successive attacks in front, when he heard the whistling sound of a sword waving behind him.

"Lord, be careful!"

Ling Yu was right behind him, neither dodging nor dodging, suddenly opened his arms, and used his own flesh and blood to block the attackers.He was powerless to defend, allowing the sharp knife to pass straight through his thin body, and the blood quickly stained the light-colored fabric on his chest.

"Spiritual Rain!"

Jing Zhan screamed, watching Lingyu's body limply lying in a pool of blood like a broken puppet, his eyes were always on Jing Zhan, his lips turned white, and he seemed to be talking about something ...

When Zhengzheng lived and died, Jing Zhan had no time to leave to take care of him, so he could only speed up the movement of the sword, his body was as fast as lightning, and a neat roundabout kick hit the chest of the man in black.His strength should not be underestimated. He kicked the person out of the window directly.

Jing Zhan's eyes were red. Once he had murderous intentions, he would not give up easily.

He jumped up, dexterously dodged the opponent's attack, and swung his sword vigorously.

The man didn't expect Jing Zhan's attack to turn so fast, he couldn't resist being pierced by his sword, blood sprayed all over the ground, and died on the spot.

The sweetness of the blood made Jing Zhan excited, he couldn't even control the desire to kill, and insisted on killing the remaining one...

Only by killing can he calm down.

Jing Zhan knew who was behind the assassination - there was only one person in the world who dared to challenge him openly.

"My little nephew, finally couldn't bear to attack his own uncle..."