The desire to survive caused the song to respond very quickly and shook his head. "No, I mean you. I'm afraid that one day you will regret it, especially regret it. You will surely hate me when that happens."

Shi Yan smiled: "Lao Tzu's last regret is that he did not bring you to Shanghai in person."

Words of Song: ...

She and Shi Yan's brain circuits were completely off the line and had to remain silent again.

With the exception of the Concession, almost all of Shanghai is being raged by artillery.

Weeping people and broken limbs are everywhere.

Shi Yan ran around with the song all day and couldn't run out of the fire.

Yan Ge did not know when Shi Yan had eaten, anyway, she was very hungry.

Hungry, thirsty and tired.

And Shi Yan was also injured.

The guy's arm was injured by the stones splashed by the shell, and almost a blood hole was opened.

In this environment, the wound is not treated in time, and if it is infected, it is troublesome.

So Yange simply discussed with Shi Yan: "Ji Xiushan has a place in the French Concession. I was going there today. I didn't expect that there would be artillery fire today ..."

Before the words were finished, Shi Yan interrupted her: "Grass, why don't you say it early, go, let's go there now."

Words of Song: ...

I thought this guy would be incompatible with Ji Xiushan, so he would not go to Ji Xiushan.

Is she thinking of people too good?

At night, the planes that had been throwing cannonballs all returned, and the road to the French Concession went much smoother.

But when it was really outside the French Concession, Yange found out that the outside had been surrounded by a crowd of ordinary people.

Don't even go in, it's not even close.

Yan Ge and Shi Yan can only find another way.

The surprise song was unexpected.

Before they could find a way to go in, she and Shi Yan met Ji Xiushan.

To be precise, it is Ji Xiushan who is taking a group of people to patrol the street.

Seeing Yange, Ji Xiushan rushed forward a few steps.

But before the Yange was held in his arms, Shi Yan on the side promptly pulled the Yange behind him.

Ji Xiushan's eyes fell from Yan Ge's body to Shi Yan's body.

The eyes of the two men set aside.

Staring at each other, although they were expressionless, the tide was surging, and in a short glance, the invisible sword lightsaber had killed several times.

Ji Xiushan led the two to where he lived.

The atmosphere along the way was a bit low, but the words did not speak to ease the atmosphere.

She was carried on the back by Ji Xiushan, and she was so tired that she squinted to save her strength.

Shi Yan's arm was injured, even if he wanted to recite the song, he could only stare at Ji Xiushan all the way.

Ji Xiushan didn't take the stone.

In fact, in his eyes, he only cares about words.

When he arrived, the tired speech song had fallen asleep on Ji Xiushan's back.

Ji Xiushan walked towards his bedroom by holding someone.

Shi Yan blocked him: "Put her down."

Ji Xiushan stared at the man and sneered: "You are a smart person, you should know that it is not your time to speak."

Yeah, as soon as Shi Yan spoke, the guards' hands next to Ji Xiushan were all on his waist.

Shi Yan doesn't know, at this time he talks and farts no different.

But he watched Ji Xiushan keep the woman back into the room and never came out again.

Word songs are hungry.

When I woke up, I was cleaned, and there was porridge on the bed.

She sat up and raised the porridge, only to find that the porridge was still hot.