Feng Haitang was startled, stopped crying, and looked up.
But I saw the scene of the man crying silently.
Yan Haotian still had no expression on his face, he didn't even seem to realize that he was crying.
But the way he cried silently like this made people really feel his remorse, pain and sadness.
At this moment, Feng Haitang's heart was miraculously warmed.
Even the pain in the body, and the nausea and fear just now were all left behind by her little by little.
She gently stroked Yan Haotian's scarred face with her hands, and wiped away the tears on his face.
He said softly: "Haotian, I... I have already been touched by Zhao Tianxiang, a disgusting scumbag, and I still have ugly scars on my body. From now on, I will never... never be worthy of you again. You It was right to push me away before, without me holding you back, as the leader of Moying, and under the care of Miss, you will definitely find a better girl..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Haotian covered his mouth.
He growled angrily, glaring at him.
Those eyes were eager to express the heart and affection.
Feng Haitang's mind was turning a thousand times, but there was only one thought in her mind——
Yan Haotian, how dare you say you don't love me! Now you should also taste the taste of my rejection at the beginning.
But on the face, she showed a heartbroken expression, and pulled Yan Haotian away.
Struggling to leave his embrace, "Yan Haotian, I don't need your sympathy. Didn't you say that you never liked me? Now I'm willing to take the initiative to leave you, isn't it just for your satisfaction?"
Yan Haotian is not good at speech, what's more, he can't speak at all now.
At this moment, seeing Haitang covered in bruises, but determined to break free from his embrace, he felt extremely anxious.
The next moment, his body seemed to have separated from his brain and had its own consciousness.
Just when Haitang was about to break free from his embrace, he suddenly pulled her back into his embrace, and kissed her hard.
Feng Haitang only struggled a little, and was completely immersed in the man's deep, fiery kiss.
Neither of them noticed. Zhao Tianxiang, who was almost dying on the ground beside him, opened his eyes and gave them a resentful look.
Then, with his only good hand, he crushed a black pill.
A faint and unique atmosphere permeates the room.
Yan Haotian and Feng Haitang woke up suddenly, Qiqi stood up from the bed.
Seeing Zhao Tianxiang who had woken up and the thing he had just crushed in his hand, the two immediately took a deciphering pill each.
Zhao Tianxiang watched their actions, but couldn't help laughing, "You...do you think that what I just crushed was poison...poison...ha...ha...haha...you are wrong, that...that is much more terrifying than poison It's... you're dead... all of you... you're dead..."
Both Yan Haotian and Feng Haitang had a bad feeling in their hearts.
It seemed that there was some extreme danger approaching them a little bit.
Yan Haotian stepped forward quickly, and the long sword in his hand came out of the sheath impressively, and slashed at Zhao Tianxiang's neck.
No matter what kind of danger is coming, this scumbag who tried to insult Haitang must die.
However, just as Yan Haotian's sword fell heavily, Zhao Tianxiang's horrified sight had already cut his skin.
Suddenly, there was a sharp whistling sound.