President, please spoil me!

Chapter 219 "Don't fall asleep... Xing Hua, don't fall asleep."

"Let's go," Xing Hua tugged at the man's sleeve. She didn't know that she didn't have the ability to think at this time. Even Tang Yan could only understand the superficial meaning of Tang Yan's words, or she really couldn't wait to leave. here.

The man reached out to hug her, but she pushed his arm away, and took his uninjured hand instead, saying in a urging tone, "I don't need to hug her, I can just walk by myself."

Huo Sicheng's dark eyes flickered, but he still wanted to hug her.

Seeing that they were planning to leave just like that, Mr. Xing turned his gun, which he hadn't put down, by dozens of degrees, and pointed at Huo Sicheng again——

Tang Yan never expected that when he went to touch the gun, the gun had already been snatched away by the woman next to him.

It wasn't that he was slow to react, because when Xing Hua spoke, he glanced sideways, and thought it was strange that this woman looked like she was talking, not like Xing Hua before amnesia, with a pale and brittle air, but this expression , even the cold white tone that she exudes from her whole body is not like the one after amnesia, but it is just a few more seconds of distraction.

Not to mention that he didn't expect someone to take his gun, everyone present, including Huo Sicheng, Xing Shen, and Mr. Xing, didn't expect it.

Tang Yan's gun was pointed at Mr. Xing.

The gun was the only woman in the room.

For a moment, no one reacted.

After reacting, everyone was shocked.

Even Huo Sicheng was slightly startled.

The one who reacted most violently was undoubtedly Mr. Xing, who was pointed at gunpoint by his granddaughter.

"You..." He stared, his face full of disbelief, the breath shot up from his throat, and he couldn't even say a word, "You want to kill me? You actually want to kill me..."

With a "bang", another gunshot rang out.

The vase standing by the window, which was lucky enough not to be picked up by Mr. Xing and smashed because of its huge size, was blown to pieces by a bullet. Everything just now seemed to be shattered by this shot.

Huo Sicheng snatched the gun from Xing Hua's hand, and fired a shot with his left hand to shatter the vase. Before the attention of the others was drawn back, he had already thrown the pistol back to Tang Yan.

Then he picked up the woman in his arms, and said to Mr. Xing lightly, "The old man is really right. I came because I wanted to come. If I wanted to leave, I could leave naturally."

After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back.

Xing Lao stared at them blankly, but he didn't stop them, or shouted and ordered the bodyguards to stop them.

After standing still for a long time, he sat down in the chair, and suddenly seemed to have aged a lot.

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Huo Sicheng walked out of the room with Xing Hua in his arms, and when he stepped on the winding stone road, he looked down at her face, the sun fell on her hair, and the honey tea seemed to turn golden, but this color complemented her His face grew paler.

"Are you afraid that your grandpa will kill me?"

She didn't look at him, but squinted her eyes to look at the mansion from afar, "Let me go by myself."

He walked slowly, and Mr. Xing's "stamina" came up a few times with his cane, "Did you hear what I told you last night?"

She just repeated, "You put me down."

"Don't sleep," his voice was deep and soft, just as the winter sun was light and warm, and he felt a little lazy, he repeated, "Xing Hua, don't fall asleep."

She closed her eyes.

"Is death more important than me?" He asked again in a low voice.

Her eyelashes fluttered uncontrollably.

"It shouldn't be, otherwise you wouldn't wake up because of my injury."

She still didn't answer his words, even as if she wanted to shield his existence and retract into her shell.

Huo Sicheng said lightly again, "Tell me, if your second uncle died in the hospital, what would happen to your grandfather?"

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, but she quickly regained her composure.

No, if he didn't kill last night, it means that this person can't and won't kill.

"Xing Hua!" She was so calm, as if she was about to calm down completely.

He had already carried her out of the gate of the Xing family's mansion, Huo Sicheng stopped, lowered his head and bit her lip, forcing her to open her eyes, and then said in a low, vague voice just like that "When I hated you the most, I didn't even think about letting you die. I couldn't bear it. How could you? Since you don't want yourself anymore, then give it to me, huh? All, all, you who don't leave anything blank , in exchange, I'll give you what you want, okay?"

She finally looked at him.

But her eyes were blank, and she didn't look anxious, so it was impossible to judge whether she had heard what he said.

When they got to the side of the car, Huo Sicheng put her down, and reached out to open the door.

Before Xing Wei could move, the tall man in front of him suddenly leaned forward, pressing on her unsteadily. Fortunately, there was a car behind Xing Wei, and with her back against the car door, he trapped her in his arms.

With her keen ears, he heard what seemed to be a very shallow muffled grunt.

Huo Sicheng stood up straight with the car body supported by his left hand, turned around, looked at Tang Yan who was standing behind him and kicked him hard just now, and said expressionlessly, "You fucking think I didn't hurt enough ?”

Tang Yan sneered, "I thought you liked being beaten, otherwise why did you come all the way here looking for it?"

Huo Sicheng glanced at him, didn't bother to think about it, and pulled the woman and said, "It's just right, you drove us back to Blue Water Bay, my hand hurts."

Xing Hua didn't speak, and let him drag him away, as if his soul was not complete.

Tang Yan squinted at her.

In the next second, the ribs in the calf hurt.

When Xing Hua was pulled past him, he kicked him on the calf bone silently.

Tang Yan, "..."

Huo Sicheng, "..."

Tang Yan took two steps forward, and before he could speak, Huo Sicheng pushed his shoulders and took a step back, "I don't even care about you, you don't have the cheek to care about women, do you? Who told you to kick me?"

Tang Yan looked down at the shoe prints on his feet, tilted his head and smiled, stretched out his legs and kicked Huo Sicheng's legs, and said to Xing Hua with a sneer, "It's my business to kick him, who told him to?" Just find some shit to bother me, I kicked him and you have to return it, you might as well wipe the blood on his face."

Xing Hua looked at him.

She has no expression all the way. Without expression, she looks cold. Pale fragility and indifference are intertwined. Standing in the sun, she looks even weaker, as if the wind can blow her away.

After all, she didn't kick back again, and Huo Sicheng didn't give her this chance, he opened the door and put his arm around her and got into the car, without looking back, he said, "Get out and drive."

It's just that after Tang Yan made such a fuss, her weak spirit seemed to return a little bit.

She sat on one side of the back seat, lowered her head and didn't make a sound, and didn't even move.

Tang Yan glanced at her from the rearview mirror, and felt that this woman was like a dead flower.