The stomping was heavy and ruthless, and Yi Awen's boots had a little high heel, He Yu could only hear a crackling sound from his fingers, obviously there were broken bones and blood It came out all at once.

Fortunately, He Yu was used to the pain since he was a child. This level of torture was nothing to him. He still held on to the trunk of the pine tree tightly, gritted his teeth and climbed up.

Yi Awen narrowed her eyes, and in the rainstorm, she saw He Yu's real face: "Bunny, you have eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, you came to the old lady's shop in disguise... What do you want to do? ?"

He Yu thought to herself, this woman is too bad, she is going to kick him off the cliff, and she still expects herself to confess to her? Her mother's EQ is not as low as hers!

But in order to prevent her from stepping on it, He Yu said: "I'm here to investigate your mother's affairs!"

Yi Awen: "Damn it! You dare to scold me when death is imminent?"

He Yu: "...Who scolds you, I said I'll investigate your mother! Your mother!"

Yi Awen was stunned for a moment: "My mother?"

Immediately, like a moth that broke out of its cocoon, it was eager to make a deal with the past.

Her expression became more and more fierce: "No, I don't have a mother."

"I'm talking about Lu Yuzhu!"

"...I don't care who you are talking about, none of them are my mother...None of them are!" When a person is angry, a pair of eyes can be filled with a bit of hell.

Yi Awen put He Yu into her **** and said word by word: "Forget it, I don't care what you want to do. Since you see things you shouldn't see, you must die!"

She said, raising the gun again—

It was a real gun.

She lifted the soil gun, shook off the shrapnel inside, and put in a new soil magazine. With a click, the soil gun was loaded, Yi Awen bent down, and pressed the black muzzle against He Yu's forehead.

"Sorry, little brother, I have to take you to see the King of Hell. Because I want to live a good life."

Fingers flexed and the trigger pulled.

"Bang!"

Between the lightning and flint, Yi Awen was suddenly slammed to the ground, and the mud and water splashed all at once, and the gun in the woman's hand missed, not killing He Yu with a single shot.

The person holding her was Xie Qingcheng who got up from an injury.

Although Xie Qingcheng's physical fitness is not as good as before, his fighting skills are still very strong. In the sky, in the Central Plains, on the loess slope, the sky is high and the earth is high, the natural scene is far more amazing than in the city.

The thunderbolt seemed to split the universe in half, and it was like an epee piercing the abyss.

Xie Qingcheng's face was illuminated by the lightning, Yi Awen looked at him for a moment, just like when her mother first saw Xie Qingcheng in the archives, she His heart couldn't stand the violent trembling, even if he was wearing invisible, when this man was full of momentum, he still had the power to shake people's hearts.

Boom…

The sound of thunder rolled across the sky, seemingly adding more pressure to her already trembling heart.

And in this thunderstorm, the roulette wheel of fate seems to turn to a point where it meets the past, just as in the past, Xie Qingcheng held Lu Yuzhu's hand holding the gun , This time, Xie Qingcheng also held down Yi Awen's hand holding the gun.

The girl's hands were trembling and struggling. After the initial shock, she suddenly remembered what she was going to do - her figure overlapped with that of her mother.

She tried to lift the tightly pressed hand.

She shrank, then suddenly raised her head and laughed.

"Hahahahahahahaha...!"

“…”

Yi Awen said fiercely: "You better let me go, or you will regret it!"

Xie Qingcheng realized that something was wrong and turned his head suddenly.

It's He Yu.

Spreading, even a half-blind who is really about to lose his sight can see that the tree is about to break.

He Yu grabbed the crumbling pine tree and looked at them silently.

—A choice must be made.

If Xie Qingcheng went to pull Heyu at this time, Yi Awen would take the opportunity to get up, and she would definitely shoot them again—she would definitely shoot at Xie Qingcheng.

And if Xie Qingcheng continues to fight with Yi Awen, then He Yu may not be able to hold it anymore, and he will fall into the abyss with the cut off tree.

The answer is no thought at all.

This person, Xie Qingcheng, between himself and others, forever, forever, will choose and put his own life behind others.

What's more, at this moment, he seemed to hear the sound of gunshots in the basement of the archives, and the sound of He Yu calling his name at that time.

At that time, He Yu was still his little devil...

The kid hugged him and blocked Lu Yuzhu's shot for him.

The warm blood at that time seemed to be mixed in the pouring rain at this moment, and flowed back to his heart.

Xie Qingcheng finally glanced at Yi Awen who was laughing wildly in the mud, straightened up, and released his hand—

"Xie Qingcheng!" He Yu, who didn't speak, didn't want to remind others to notice his danger, finally shouted, "You are crazy! What do you do! I hate it the most! You! You hate me the most! Leave me alone, take her gun first!"

But Xie Qingcheng knew that it was too late.

The pine tree cracked even further.

He Yu's life was on the line, he didn't look at the tree trunk, but looked at Xie Qingcheng stubbornly in his direction with red eyes, facing the wind and rain, facing the danger, even It comes with death.

His heart seemed to be severely bruised.

He saw that Xie Qingcheng did not have the slightest love for him on his face, but the man still ran to him, it was out of a kind of kindness engraved in his bones, a responsibility branded in his blood .

In other words, Xie Qingcheng would make such a choice even if it was replaced by anyone today.

He Yu knows that he is not special.

However, at this moment, He Yu fully understands that Xie Qingcheng is in his heart... will always be the most special.

This special dragon has to protect the lives of others in the adverse current... And at that time... at the end of the radio and television tower case... He actually believed the video...

He really believed that the man who kept encouraging him to walk out of the darkness with his own feet would say such contemptuous words.

How could he...believe...

He Yu closed his eyes suddenly.

The rain fell from the face, and for some reason, it seemed to be warm…

"Bang!"

A shot rang out, making He Yu suddenly open his eyes again.

It's Yi Awen.

Yi Awen really shot again.

Xie Qingcheng is not a fool. He wants to save people, but he doesn't want to commit suicide. He uses the knowledge principle of avoidance shooting to dodge the girl's attack as much as possible.

First shot missed.

The second shot also flew past him...

The gunfire suddenly stopped.

Yi Awen did not fire the third shot.

Because she's aware of it - she doesn't have to rush to shoot now.

Didn't Xie Qingcheng want to save He Yu? At the moment when the man stretched out his hand to the boy and pulled him up, he had to stop, and she could get close enough to kill them.

She saved her last bullet in this magazine.

Standing in the rain curtain, watching them coldly like a ghost.

As a ruthless person, He Yu didn't even need a second to understand what medicine Yi Awen was selling in the gourd.

His face turned pale. When Yi Awen stepped on his hand with high heels just now, he did not show such a look. He almost shouted at Xie Qingcheng with a stern expression: "Xie Qingcheng! Don't come here! Do you want us to die together!"

He Yu hardly swears except in bed.

But he said it now, he said it in a hurry, with heavy rain crisscrossing his face, but fire in his eyes. He really didn't want Xie Qingcheng to get closer to him.

But Xie Qingcheng came over.

Xie Qingcheng's steps were not heavy, and every step seemed to cause an earthquake-like tremor in his heart. He was getting closer and closer, and when He Yu saw his face, he knew that Xie Qingcheng had already understood what would happen the moment he leaned over to pull the boy up.

He did it with determination.

He Yu trembled: "Xie Qingcheng..."

Finally, Xie Qingcheng came to He Yu, the man bent down, and the torrential rain was pouring, he tightly and forcefully grasped He Yu's frozen hand—

Like when He Yu blocked the gun for him, he didn't think twice.

It was as irresistible as He Yu pushed him to the last high ground in the studio.

Xie Qingcheng said, "I'll pull you up."

At the same time, Yi Awen slowly raised the gun behind the man - her expression became very ferocious at that moment, it seemed to be happy and sarcastic, but it seemed that it also brought With a certain degree of confusion, pain, and envy... All these latter emotions perched on her hands, causing her hands to tremble a little.

"Bang!!"

The third gunshot finally echoed in the mountains.

Suddenly, blood splattered…!

"!!"

He Yu opened his eyes wide, and blood fell on his face drop by drop.

Xie Qingcheng groaned in pain, and his entire face turned pale. Although he was on guard and knew that Yi Awen would do this in the end, he turned his body slightly while helping He Yu to come up, and Yu Guang was staring at Yi Awen calmly, just as she pulled the trigger. For a moment, he tried his best to turn away. But he can only avoid so much. If he doesn't let He Yu go, he can only dodge away, so that the bullet doesn't hit the key, but it's impossible to completely avoid it at this distance.

So Yi Awen's third bullet hit Xie Qingcheng's upper left arm—

He Yu was injured at the time, very similar positions.

He Yu's mind was blank, and it seemed that he could not hear any sound in his ears. He just stared at him so stunned... at his blood, his face, everything he did...

Xie Qingcheng…Xie Qingcheng…

His Dr. Xie.

He still won't leave.

He's still... save him...!

He saw that the man's left arm was covered in blood, but he still refused to give up. Then the man endured the excruciating pain - gritted his teeth - and pulled him up with the last of his strength!

This action tore apart Xie Qingcheng's gunshot wound, and also aggravated the internal injury when he fell and hit the rock. Xie Qingcheng couldn't help coughing heavily, and there were blood stains on the corner of his mouth.

He couldn't hold it any longer. The moment He Yu was rescued by him, his body softened and he threw himself forward.

He Yu hugged him in the rain.

"Xie Qingcheng..." He murmured, "Xie Qingcheng...!"

The palm is full of blood.

Scratches, falls, and blood gushing from the arms.

He Yu is very bloodthirsty and not afraid of blood.

But at this moment, he panicked.

His eyes seemed to be stained with blood, and his voice seemed to be hoarse with blood: "Xie Qingcheng!"

It was raining heavily, Xie Qingcheng said the last sentence before losing consciousness.

He said, "He Yu, I... gave you that shot."

He Yu felt a lot of grief in her heart, and wished she had just fallen off the cliff and died.

He hugged him, hugged him tightly, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

Especially through the light of thunder and lightning, he saw Xie Qingcheng's expression at that moment - that kind of relieved expression.

That kind of expression, as if the past can finally be written off and repaid.

The boy's heart was finally torn and shattered into powder in an instant, and then—

Totally hollowed out.

The thunder shook, the valley was bright, He Yu hugged Xie Qingcheng who was losing blood, and slowly raised his eyes, his pupils were red like burning, his eyes were like thorns - the cone turned to Yi Awen !