Drifting Towards You

"Heh, Su Xiangwan, you are really good at it, and you don't know what humeizi tactics have been used, and every man who is fascinated by you is stubborn!" Zhao Xinning looked savage, and this would also be a bit embarrassing and anxious.

When the words fell, she looked at the gangsters: "A bunch of rubbish, even one person can't put it down! What do you do to raise you!"

"What are you waiting for? Not yet!" Zhao Xinning roared, worried that if the time is too long, there will be variables.

Several men stepped forward quickly and started to move their hands again.

Xiang Yi was still struggling to support, the blood dripping from his body gathered at his feet, forming a pool.

"Xiang Yi, leave me alone, go!" Su Xiangwan choked out, watching the eye sockets on the back that stood in front of him moist.

Suddenly she was a little confused, wondering if it was right to rescue Xiang Yi by herself.

Knowing that he would protect himself wholeheartedly, he chose to save him again.

But this kind of rescue was too despicable compared to the desperate guardian in front of him.

If something happens to him today, she will not forgive herself for the rest of her life, and she will never be able to.

With a ‘bang’, Xiang Yi finally couldn’t hold it up and knelt heavily on the ground on one knee.

"Xiang Yi!" Su Xiangwan and Yuan Xue said at the same time.

Su Xiangwan's heart throbbed, and Yuan Xue was also in a trance.

She didn't understand why Su Xiangwan kept so many bodyguards and drivers in use, but now she finally understands.

The hair hangs down in front of the forehead, dripping with blood.

Xiang Yi still held a steel rod tightly in one hand, looking at the gangsters in front of him and slowly said: "If you want to move her, go over my corpse first."

Several men looked at each other, but the hatred in Zhao Xinning's eyes became more and more crazy.

"Kill him, then kill him for me!"

The gangster quickly stepped forward to start again, Xiang Yi still struggling to support at first.

But in the end, he was almost completely beaten passively.

But even so, he still guarded Su Xiangwan's body firmly, and still refused to give way.

At this moment, Su Xiangwan finally cut the rope in his hand, climbed up and lifted Xiang Yi up: "Xiang Yi Xiang Yi, how are you?"

Xiang Yi's face was bloodstained, and he lifted his eyelids laboriously.

"I'm fine."

Su Xiangwan's hands were covered with sticky blood, and he choked up and said, "Are you stupid? If it's all like this, it's fine."

Xiang Yi tugged the corners of his lips laboriously, his lips moved lightly and laboriously said, "Don't worry."

His voice was very soft. If Su Xiangwan hadn't listened carefully, he could hardly hear what he was talking about.

"You can't die, you can't have trouble, I'm not allowed! If you have something to do, I will ignore you again, Xiang Yi, don't sleep, you hold on!" Xiang Yi's head rested on Su Xiangwan's thigh, watching The tears in the corner of her eyes slowly raised her hand to try to wipe it away for her.

But in the end, he didn't have the strength to continue with his hand halfway up.

A teardrop fell on his face, warm and hot.

Xiang Yi pulled out a smile at her, his eyes dim.

She must not know that once he saw her, it was like seeing a glimmer of sky in a dark and bleak world, hanging in the sky, she was his eternal light.

But at this moment, some gangster stepped forward again and kicked Xiang Yi fiercely.

Su Xiangwan pounced on him, tightly shielding the man in his arms with his slender back.

Xiang Yi's pupils shrank slightly, struggling to get up.

Su Xiangwan lay on him, guarding him tightly: "Don't move, don't move..."

The raindrops of sticks fell on Su Xiangwan's back one after another. She had always suffered from this when she had suffered from this, not long after only a few strokes of her painful lips bleeding.

Xiang Yi could perceive her stiffness, growl loudly, and did not know where her strength was.

Suddenly he turned over and hugged her tightly, pressing the whole person on her body, holding the sticks for her.