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When Gong Yichen heard someone calling his name, he was first stunned, but then in the next instant, he turned around and saw Song Jiayin, who had an expression of helplessness and impatience.

It could not be said to be the feeling of a god. In that instant, his emotions changed several times. She was shocked at first, but then she felt that everything that had happened before her was within her expectations. Afterwards, she felt a little worried, blaming her in her heart for coming back, but then she suddenly felt how selfish she was.

But that feeling was only a matter of seconds. Pain? He could clearly feel the dangerous atmosphere at this moment. He knew that the situation wasn't looking good, but those people hadn't let him off. He really wanted to embrace her and do his best to protect her and his woman, but he discovered that everything was futile. He didn't have any strength, and his struggles were futile. He felt as if he was about to die.

Suddenly, she raised her head and touched Song Jiayin's eyes. Song Jiayin felt her heart ache. Was that feeling so familiar, or was it despair or empty, she already felt that it was impossible to describe it with words. It was just that she couldn't believe that Gong Yichen was actually riddled with scars, but there was not a single trace of begging in her eyes.

In fact, his eyes were much gentler when he looked at her. Those guys. Those who were still able to stand up and endure the pain as they walked towards Song Jiayin.

She was somewhat frightened as she continued to retreat. She knew that she no longer had any strength left, and she could not withstand any more attacks.

She was forced to retreat continuously, but she felt her legs go soft. He forced himself to walk in front of Song Jiayin, the strong desire to protect filling him to the brim. He landed on the ground.

Suddenly, she hugged him, causing the blood to flow. The fishy smell filled her nostrils once again. She looked at his wounds and felt her heart ache, but she didn't say anything. She just tightly hugged him, and her tears finally started to flow.

But he endured the pain and asked her, "Why did you come back? Didn't I tell you to run? Why did you come back? Hurry up and run, if you run, then don't come back. "

It was originally a reproachful tone, but there was a hint of heartache in it. He looked at the weeping woman and had no other choice.

Song Jiayin only shook her head, she did not answer Gong Yichen's question, because she did not know how she should answer his.

Those guys. She felt that she really was a hero, but felt that she was very small in front of the male lead. She felt that everything was spinning, as if everything was going to fall into a trance, and once the rod fell, she had already lost the ability to think, the pain made her want to die, and everything in front of her gradually turned black. She only felt that someone was calling her name, but there was no way to reply.

She felt like she was about to leave. Her body could no longer hold on and she wanted to fall down, but someone was holding her warmly. She did not move because she did not have any strength to make her feel alive.

The person kept calling out his name, each word more urgent than the last. Gradually, she could no longer hear his voice anymore. She felt like she was going to sink down to the bottom of her heart. He was lost in this endless darkness.

At this time, Gong Yichen no longer felt anything when he looked at Song Jiayin, and only felt a burst of anger in his heart. His face was cloudy as he looked at these people. It was as if he wanted to tear them into a thousand pieces. He no longer had any concerns.

Those guys. However, all of their gazes were focused on Song Jiayin. As they watched her pass out, they also felt a little scared, and when they looked up at the man who had a sullen face, they suddenly became afraid.

Gong Yichen was enraged, and got closer and closer to those people. They could feel the rage in the male lord's heart. They only felt as if they were being suppressed, as if they were about to be crushed. They no longer had the ability to resist. Under the pressure of this powerful aura, they finally felt fear. This was an unprecedented type of fear. This was the fear that belonged to a group of people.

Gong Yichen turned around and picked up the rod. He approached them again. In just a moment, he was like a madman, disregarding his own safety. He used all of his strength to face these people and finally crushed them to pieces.

Those guys. While putting up a resistance, someone actually brought out a knife. The blade was resplendent, yet it carried a bone-piercing coldness, as if it wanted to pierce through everything. At the same time, it also wanted to end his own life. He could see everything clearly.

Gong Yichen looked at the person holding the blade and laughed as he looked at him. His smile was still the same kind of disgusted yet disdainful smile as before.

The man's hand that was holding the knife trembled visibly, but it clenched tightly and stabbed at the male lead. The male lead snatched away his blade with his bare hands and punched that person in the face. Finally, that person lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Gong Yichen looked at the blood stains all over the place and the pain made him feel pain, but he did not think much about it. He only looked at the pale female lead who was lying on the ground and finally did not say anything else. He carefully carried her in his arms and looked at her tears that were still flowing from the corner of her eyes.

There were several wounds on his body, and the pain was so intense that he could feel it clearly. Blood also flowed through his body. Drip down drop by drop, the color was that of a demon's. Yan Yan, he had never thought that he would achieve victory in such a manner.

Everything around him was terrifyingly quiet, empty and unreal. He felt that wave of chilliness once again engulf him, spreading to his entire body without restraint. He held the woman in his embrace tighter, but the bone-piercing pain came from his arm again. He smiled. He didn't even have the strength to hug her anymore. As he smiled, he could only bitterly smile.

Suddenly, a sound broke the silence. It was the crisp sound of a siren, and he could hear it very clearly. The sound was like a savior, getting clearer and clearer, and he knew that the police were about to arrive.

Finally, he saw hope. The police officers appeared in front of him, but suddenly felt weak all over. The police only saw the male lead falling down, trying to hold on but not having the strength to do so.

They quickly informed the medical staff to come and take the wounded to a nearby hospital. At the same time, they ordered the prisoners to be arrested. Mix up.