C40 It's All Right

But the three words had entered his bones and blood, and if he wanted to remove them, he would have to draw out his bones and drain his blood.

When they were about to reach the downtown area, he raised his head and looked up. The last trace of the setting sun had disappeared from his eyes. The sky was gradually getting dark, and he suddenly woke up. She was still there by herself.

He made a sharp turn and returned the way he came, but by the time he got back, it was already completely dark. There were no street lamps, no light, and the darkness was like a devil's claws. Xiao Qinghan's heart began to panic and become restless.

The moment she reached the side of the flower field, she heard Ling Muxue's terrified roar.

"Ah... Let go of me!"

"Little beauty, you're alone. Let your brother dote on you properly!" A tall man grabbed Ling Muxue's struggling arm and tore her skirt. His eyes were extremely vulgar.

"Don't... Let go of me!" Ling Muxue stomped her feet and struggled. How could her strength match up to a hooligan's strength?

After that, there was a tearing sound and Ling Muxue felt a chill run down her spine. The clothes on her upper body were torn apart by the hooligan.

"No..." Ling Muxue screamed. Her heart trembled again. Don't do it here, don't do it... This was the sea of flowers that Gu Shaochen had planted for her. She would rather die than taint this place.

"Brother will want you soon!"

As he spoke, he reached out to pull at the skirt of Ling Muxue's lower body. However, before he could reach out his hand, his huge body suddenly flew into the air. Before he could react, his body was thrown out heavily. There was a thump and the sound of a flower bud breaking could be heard.

The rogue gave a cry of pain, and blood began to ooze from the corner of his mouth. He struggled to lift his head, and as he did so, a dark shadow stabbed into his eye, and a powerful, biting killing intent enveloped him, making him feel a fear he had never felt before.

As the black shadow got closer and closer, he seemed to see that the chains of the god of death had already wrapped around him, and the hooligan's entire body trembled as he retreated.

"Please spare me, I beg you, please spare..." The words were lost in his throat, and all he heard was a bang. The thug's eyes went wide, and at the last moment of his life he saw a flash of blood from the Eye of Death in the darkness.

"Ah!" Ling Muxue covered her ears and screamed in fear. In the next second, her body fell into a gentle embrace.

Xiao Qinghan held her tightly in his arms. At this moment, his heart was filled with fear. He could not imagine what would happen if he was one step too late.

"It's fine!"

Perhaps Ling Muxue was still in shock and did not realize how gentle Xiao Qinghan's voice was when he said those three words.

Perhaps because she had been too frightened, and because of the argument she had with Xiao Qinghan earlier, her nerves had been greatly stimulated. After Ling Muxue screamed, she fainted in Xiao Qinghan's arms.

He felt the little girl in his arms. He felt his heart sink as he looked down at her beautiful, frowning face. Why did he have to throw her out here in spite of himself?

She took off her suit coat and wrapped it around Ling Muxue. Then she carried her across to the car, opened the door and slowly put her in the passenger seat, carefully buckled her seatbelt, closed the door, turned around, took a detour, got into the car, closed the window, turned on the human warmth, and gently stepped on the accelerator to drive away.

On the way, Xiao Qinghan drove very slowly. From time to time, he would turn his head to look at Ling Muxue, who was beside him. It was rare for him to be alone with her without quarreling, but only when she was sound asleep.

It was really sad.