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"Let's talk about it in another place!" Long Zhutian looked around, and pulled Yang Zimei away quickly.
Because of serious traffic accidents and shooting cases, the roaring police cars quickly surrounded the place...
The two stayed away from the crowd and stopped in a quiet garden in the middle of the street.
Long Zhutian still held Yang Zimei's hand tightly...
Being held by his gentle palm, Yang Zimei's heart felt more honest than ever before!
She raised her head slightly to look at his stern side face, thinking of the moment when she saw him fall before her eyes.
At that time, she had only one thought in her mind, that is, if he died, she didn't want to live anymore.
In the last life, even if she witnessed the death of her family members one by one, she didn't have the feeling of living together and dying together!
She really fell in love with him!
Because of love, so I am so afraid of losing!
Seeing her blinking those obsidian-like pupils looking at him, Long Zhutian's heart skipped a beat, he let go of the hand holding her, and directly embraced her in his arms, He put his arm around her shoulder and stroked her hair with the other.
He also clearly remembered that when he was shot, seeing her leaping figure, there was a strong spiritual will supporting him.
He kept telling himself that he must not die, and he must not make her sad!
He belongs to her, he must live on and be with her!
Yang Zimei leaned on his hot chest that still smelled of blood, listening to the powerful heartbeat, a layer of mist suddenly appeared in his eyes...
I am really glad that I can still be with him and still feel the heat from him!
She looked up at the mahogany tablet, stretched out her fingers to hold it, and thanked it for keeping Long Zhutian safe.
"Is this mahogany board that made me recover?" Long Zhutian saw that she stared at the wooden board differently, so he roughly guessed the reason.
"Um."
Yang Zimei told him about the weird things that happened before.
After hearing this, Long Zhutian untied the mahogany plaque and put it on Yang Zimei's neck, "Since it is so magical, let it protect you!"
Hearing his words, Yang Zimei's heart was moved again.
She smiled and untied the mahogany card, tiptoed, and tied it back around his neck, "It will be magical, because it may have a special connection with you, but to me, it is just a piece of paper." It's just a mascot."
"It's also possible, after all, it has our family's pattern on it." Long Zhutian nodded thoughtfully, "I just don't know what connection it has with our family, and what mysterious power is hidden in it."
Yang Zimei looked up at him.
At this moment, she was a little eager for him to tell her his background.
However, he did not continue, but reached out and hugged her tightly again...
When she couldn't see, his eyes suddenly deepened, and there was a touch of sadness and despair hidden in it.
Yang Zimei's sense of touch is extremely sensitive.
Although she couldn't see the change in his eyes, she sensitively captured his fleeting pain and sadness.
Her heart also sank into this emotion, and sadness spread in her heart...
She took the initiative to stretch out her hands and put them around his waist, letting herself press him tighter...
Long Zhutian also felt the change in her, and with his chin resting on the top of her hair, he called out in a low voice, "Sister—"