Shen Hou is the snake.
Her eyes were full of determination to kill Song Jing.
The second master is worthy of the second master. Although he doesn't know what he did to make the other party have such a strong killing intent, it is absolutely impossible for someone to slaughter and wait for death.
Immediately, his gaze was fierce, his fists wrapped his thunderous momentum, and he hit the door of Shen Wei.
She still didn't hide.
Song Jing secretly scolded "idiot", but didn't intend to stop there.
Shen Hou dared to hurt him, he would have to pay the price.
Seeing that the distance between the fists is getting closer and closer, the woman's eyes are not only not afraid of the slightest, but like a deep pool, calm and silent.
The next second, she was hugged by the waist and avoided.
A familiar smell came from the tip of his nose, and his arms were still warm. At that moment, Shen Hun was so grateful that he wanted to cry.
Quan Hanting is not dead... He is still alive...
With her eyes facing each other, she saw the pity and complexity in the man's eyes, and Shen Hou couldn't help it anymore, buried in that chest, and the tears fainted little by little in front of his shirt.
When the wind blows, it is cold.
Quan Hanting felt a different kind of hotness, as if his limbs were soaked in warm water, and every pore was extremely relaxed.
He hugged her in his arms, and the strength became tighter and tighter, he even wanted to melt this woman into the bones and blood, embedded in the soul, "Silly girl, think I'm dead?"
Shen Hun did not speak, nor looked up, keeping his face buried, like an ostrich escaping from reality.
"Don't worry, I still want to live together with you. How can I die so easily?"
"...Liar!" The urn sounded violently.
Quan Hanting couldn't help laughing: "What did I lie to you?"
She took a deep breath, stepped back, showing her face, and then raised her head to face him: "Didn't you get hit?"
"If you missed it, you wouldn't watch it yourself?"
Shen Hou stared straight at his face, just not looking at other places.
The man chuckles: "Isn't he just now awe-inspiring and aggressive, but now he admits it? Why, don't you dare to look?"
Shen Xu pursed his lips, his eyes fell on the corners of his bloody mouth, his eyes soft and soft, and he was about to wipe it off for him, but Quan Hanting clasped his palm.
"Small injuries, don't get in the way."
Then, he took her hand to his abdomen, and Shen Hou shook abruptly.
He stared at her tenderly: "Don't be afraid, it's better, there are no blood holes."
Shen Hou couldn't help but red eyes.
Only this time she held it back and didn't let the tears fall.
No one knows how shocking the moment she rushed in, seeing Song Jing holding a weapon while Quan Hanting half-bows his body as if he was injured.
As if the soul was not in the body, the heart stopped beating.
in case…
If Quan Hanting died, Shen Hun thought, she might really go crazy, even if she sacrificed her life, she would have to fight Song Jing in the dark. The fish died and the net broke!
"Then what happened to the gunshot just now?"
"It's missed."
Shen Wei raised his eyes and saw that the black leather sofa not far away broke through a big hole, and the fillings inside were exposed.
"But the child popped out." Shen Wei coldly looked at Song Jing who was stunned, "You want to kill him!"
The latter regained his senses, with a sneer crawling over the corner of his mouth: "No wonder the ancients said-only women and villains are difficult to raise."
Shen Wei stared at him fiercely, his eyes seemed to be quenched, dark and bright.
Quan Hanting raised his hand, pulled the woman's head back strongly, and said in a deep voice, "You are not allowed to look at him, only to look at me!"
Shen Hou: "..."
Song Jing: "..."
other people:"… "
If Song Jing really wanted his life, then he shouldn't miss it.
"But..." Shen Hou frowned.
Quan Hanting leaned to her ear and lowered his voice: "Second brother's marksmanship is better than me."
"Second brother?" Shen Hou blinked and asked.
"Hey, I'll tell you in detail later."
"… Oh."
When Shen Wei held up the wine bottle, he was thinking that he would hit a hit, so he used all his strength.
A Chong was seriously injured and was rushed to the hospital.
Ari took out the medicine box and bandaged the wound on Song Jing's arm.
When passing by Shen Wei, he gave her angrily and faintly.
"Master, let's go to the hospital."
"No need to."
"But..."
Song Jing frowned, actually planning to do it himself.
Ari was silent, but didn't dare to persuade him, grabbed the cotton swab in his hand, and muttered, "I'm coming."
The meeting room after the melee was like a large garbage dump.
A crowd of people standing on the "ruins", at first glance, there is a weirdness that subverts the world.
Quiet enough to hear his own breathing.
The atmosphere is slightly heavy.
Song Jing sat on the chair, and Ari knelt in front of the man, carefully treating his wounds.
Chu Yujiang and Ling Yun looked at each other.
suddenly-
"What is your relationship?" Song Jing looked at Quan Hanting and Shen Hou in his arms, his brows and eyes were alienated, and his expression was indifferent.
"Friends boy and girl."
"Heh... It's really unexpected." In fact, what Song Jing wanted to say is that there are still women who are willing to follow him as a barbarian who is incomprehensible like Quan Xiaoliu
Shen Wei is so blind!
Actually desperately trying to kill this white-eyed wolf
I'm so blind!
Quan Hanting frowned, brothers for many years, how can you not see what Song Jing is thinking
It is estimated that he is secretly rubbing and complaining about him at the moment.
But it didn't matter, Quan Hanting licked the injured corner of his mouth. Not surprisingly, he tasted a trace of blood. His eyes fell on Song Jing's arm being bandaged. No amount of anger disappeared, and he was in a good mood.
It was his daughter-in-law who avenged him!
Happy~
The corner of Song Jing's mouth twitched, and the originally painless wound began to faintly hurt.
Aggrieved!
"Second brother, Liu Mai all committed suicide. I didn't move him. You hit my car today and I smashed your living room. Both parties have done damage, even if they are even."
Song Jing didn't answer the conversation, his tight jaw brought out a somewhat tough arc, but his expression was still gentle, and his eyes were soaked with warmth, as cool as water.
Quan Hanting stood in place, his shirt wrinkled and his neckline stained with blood, but the calmness of his body made people feel less embarrassed.
"This is the first time our brothers have seen each other in many years. It is not my intention. If we can clear up our previous suspicions, we are still brothers and sisters, and companions fighting side by side."
After speaking, Chao Chu Yujiang and Ling Yun raised their jaws slightly: "Let's go."
Then he took Shen Hou's hand, clasped his fingers, and turned to leave.
Song Jing did not stop.
After a few people left, only him and Ari were left in the huge room.
No words for a while.
Just when Ari was about to wrap the gauze, Song Jing suddenly retracted his hand, "No need."
"Your wounds are easy to get infected." The woman's beautiful brows were slightly frowned, and her eyes showed disapproval.
"If you don't draw it deep, it won't hurt."
"Whatever you want!" Rudely putting away the medicine box, Ali stood up abruptly, turned and left.
"stop."
She stagnated, but didn't turn her body back, maintaining her back-to-back posture, and said coldly, "Master, what else do you want?"
"come back!"
The woman didn't move.
Song Jing sighed softly, and couldn't help softening his tone: "Okay, you can pack it if you want." As he said, he stretched out his hand again, eyes full of helplessness.
Ari pursed her lips, turned and squatted back in front of him, took out the gauze, and began to bandage.
During the whole process, she kept her eyelids down, not going to see Song Jing.
So I didn't know that the man was staring at her intently at this moment, with a bit of faint complexity.
The little girl seems to have grown up...
From Song Jing's perspective, you can just see the woman's smooth forehead, trembling eyelashes, tall nose, and the rosy little mouth.
Going down, there is a white neck and a swollen chest...
The man's Adam's apple rolled lightly, the next second, he restrained his gaze.
Indifferently said: "Why are you angry?"
"Don't you know?" She asked back, her voice soft, without any weight, but like a soft thread, tightly binding the man's heart.
"Just because I didn't let you wrap gauze?"
She didn't say anything, and concentrated on what she was doing.
"Ari, speak."
"No."
"there is nothing?"
The woman frowned, "Do you have to ask questions?"
"Do you have to be bored without talking?"
"What's the use of saying it?" She suddenly raised her head and withdrew her hand.
Then stood up and put on the medicine kit: "Nothing else, I'm going out first."
Song Jing walked to her, clasped the woman's chin, forced her to look up at her, and said with confidence: "You are still angry, not because of the gauze."
The woman's beautiful eyes clearly reflected the man's face.
With a quick smile, "Yes, I'm still angry."
"What is it?"
"Shen Hou hurt you, and saw the blood, why did you easily let her go?" Ari asked coldly, "If you can't avoid it, or maybe she uses a little more tricky angle and harder, yours Any more hands?!"
Shen Hun is worried about Quan Hanting, so why doesn't she worry about Song Jing
Comparing her heart to her heart, her emotions at the moment are no better than the moment when Shen Hun mistakenly thought that Quan Hanting was shot.
"Because you are worried about me, so you are angry?" The corner of the man's eyes was stained with a light smile, lines looming.
Ari pouted.
"I'm worried about the use, anyway you never want to take good care of your body."
"Who said that?" Song Jing scowled, feigning anger, "Master drinks tea, plays chess, exercises, runs, and plays Tai Chi. He is better at maintaining his body than anyone else. How come he doesn't care about his body?"
"I found a pile of cigarette butts under the flower basin in the master bedroom of the villa, and a bottle of Patus was missing in the wine cabinet..."
"Ahem!" Song Jing coughed slightly.
Master shameless? Still say!
Ari stroked his gauze-wrapped arm, gently, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, but was quickly replaced by the killing: "I will make those who hurt you pay."
Song Jing raised his eyebrows: "Why, is it possible that you still have to fight Shen Hou?"
"Why not?"
"Although the girl is a little weaker, she has a good skill and has a desperate force. At first glance, the white-eyed wolf from Quan Xiaoliu came out with her hands. Don't provoke her.
Ari frowned: "You mean, I'm not better than Shen Hou?"
Uh!
"She was taught by Liu Ye, and I was taught by you. So, do you have no confidence in me or yourself?"
Song Jing shook his head and laughed: "It's not the reason."
"why?"
"After all, I didn't hold back. I fired the gun first. Quan Hanting didn't care about it. Naturally, I would not care about his women.
If you say it's even, it's even.
Ari frowned and said hesitantly: "It's that simple?"
"Otherwise? What do you think it was? Had Shen Hou not been for Quan Xiaoliu's woman, he would have died ten thousand times!"
Song Jing gritted his teeth fiercely.
He gets angry when it comes to this! Quan Hanting didn't get a favor in his hands, but he was overcast by Quan Hanting's woman.
"I thought he was going to be bachelor in his life, but I didn't expect him to find such a sturdy daughter-in-law. Ha..."
However, the feeling of being protected by a woman should be very cool, right
"The white-eyed wolf is lucky, there is a woman who can work hard for him."
When Ari heard this, his eyes lightly moved.
For a moment, she wanted to tell him: "I can do my best for you, too."
It's a pity that in the end they were not able to export.
She knew that there was another woman in his heart, and even if she tried hard, she couldn't fight for a dead person...
Out of Paris at night, Quan Hanting took Shen Hun and sat in the car.
A new Mercedes-Benz, not the original one.
"Changed?"
"Ok."
"how?"
"...Has been smashed."
Shen Hou raised his eyebrows: "Is it the second master?"
Quan Hanting did not speak.
But silence at this time is acquiescence.
"That's right," Shen Hun fastened his seat belt and nodded, "Looking at Ningcheng, I am afraid he is the only one who dared to hit your car. Hiss... Why are you pinching me? It hurts—"
The man clasped her slender wrist, slightly hard: "When did you meet Song Jing?"
Shen Hui blinked.
"Don't pretend, tell the truth."
"I didn't intend to lie, it's nothing shameful." She chuckled lightly.