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C259 Memory Loss(2)

What you see is like a beast soldier, hideous and abnormal.

She heard the soldier's obscene laughter, and then someone touched her face.

Yao Xue was in so much pain that she cried. She wanted to struggle but her entire body was powerless.

Her face was wet with tears. She wanted to open her mouth and beg for mercy, but her voice was weak and crying.

At this moment, she was in despair. It was as if she had fallen into a devil cave, and she could not live or die.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a cold male voice rang out in her ears. Perhaps it was her misconception, because there was no one here who would save her, or perhaps, pity her.

However, a miracle happened. The weight that was pressing down on her moved away. She struggled to turn over, slowly opening her eyes, and a pair of black military boots appeared in front of her.

She used her hands to support her trembling body. Looking from below, it was an expressionless male face, a man who looked like a devil.

It was not because he was ugly, but because of the bloodthirsty killing intent in his eyes.

"Who gave you the right to violate women?" Chu Yihan asked coldly.

The soldiers' expressions changed when they heard him. They trembled in fear.

His voice was cold, without any warmth. It was as if he was a soul reaper from hell, and it made people's hair stand on end.

Yao Xue's petite body trembled slightly in fear. Her soft long hair hung loosely on her cheeks, covering her petite face. Her slender back was exposed, and her tearful eyes were filled with fear and pleading.

At this moment, she was in a sorry state, but she also had a kind of delicate beauty, like a flower after a storm. That kind of vicissitude beauty was completely on her body now.

Chu Yihan's cold and stern eyes narrowed into a straight line, turning a blind eye to her beauty, "Such a seductive and charming woman that bewitch the morale of the army, she deserves to die."

After saying that, the hand snatch aimed at the center of her brows and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The gun rang, but she did not fall down. The reason was very simple, she had lost her bullets.

Yun Ziqing, who was standing at the side, immediately went forward and gave her the latest high-tech gun. The black muzzle was aimed at her head once again.

Yao Xue did not struggle, did not escape, nor was she afraid. She only shed two streams of tears.

She quietly closed her eyes, waiting for death to descend.

However, the sound of the gun was delayed. To her, every minute and second was torture and the fear of facing death.

Her tears, soft and with anticipation, made his heart tighten. A familiar female face appeared in his mind, Jiajia.

Although this ugly woman was in a sorry state, her eyes could not be wrong. They were exactly the same as Jiajia's?

For a moment, he almost thought that she was the original body. However, he knew better than anyone that she was not Jiajia.

Jiajia was now in the United States. Perhaps she had already married Shiyu.

When he thought of this, his heart ached, but he could not do anything about it.

In just a few seconds, Yao Xue was so scared that she broke out in cold sweat. That feeling of waiting for death every minute and every second almost drove her crazy.

After a long time, he put away the robbery in front of everyone, "Ziqing, take her away." Then he left a cold back view for Yao Xue.

Then, she was roughly and violently lifted up and dragged away.

Because of the arrival of the war, the originally beautiful and harmonious Rose Town became the encampment of those invaders.

At night, the soldiers began to clean up the battlefield, burning the dead people. The entire Rose Town was filled with the smell of blood and human bodies burning, making people nauseous.

Yao Xue was locked in a seemingly luxurious tent. Her petite figure sat in the corner of the tent trembling and making faint sounds of crying.

When she was locked in, she tried to escape several times, but the result was that she was coldly kicked back by the soldiers guarding the door.

She did not know what would happen next. She didn't know if she would be able to see the sun tomorrow, but it was clear that she was only waiting for death.

Suddenly, she heard a soft sound.

Yao Xue was shocked and hugged her trembling body tightly. She buried her head into her knees and did not dare to look up at the person who came.

"Knock, knock." The military soft boots made a rhythmic sound as they rubbed against the ground. Step by step, they walked into her heart like demons.

The scent of a mature male coming from the tip of her nose mixed with the smell of the artillery fire left behind by the war made her understand that someone was stopping by her side.

"Raise your head" Chu Yihan ordered coldly.

She was so scared that her whole body froze, but she did not dare to resist. She weakly raised her head and met that pair of eyes that looked like Satan.

God, it was the man in the day. There was no need to doubt him. He was a devil. No, he was even more terrifying than a devil.

Chu Yihan was still wearing the dignified military uniform, and even his sleeves were stained with blood.

He elegantly bent down and looked into her eyes. Her timid and fearful eyes were like a wounded deer, as if he was the person who had committed the most heinous crime.

She looked like she was still underage, as young as a blank sheet of paper.

"How old is she?"

"Twenty." She answered nervously.

Of course, she answered the age that the Yao couple told her. The Yao couple had been married for twenty years, so naturally, she was twenty years old.

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