Chapter 118: Xie Qingcheng, why are you doing this to me?

The kick was heavy and hard, and Yi Awen wore boots with a little high heel, He Yu could only hear his fingers making a grating sound, obviously a bone was broken, and blood gushed out at once.

Fortunately, He Yu was used to pain since he was a child, this level of torture was nothing to him, he still gripped the trunk of the pine tree and climbed upwards with his teeth clenched.

Yi Awen narrowed her eyes, and in the rainstorm, she saw He Yu s real face, "Rabbit cub, eat the bear heart leopard gall, you are disguised to come to my store ...... What do you want?"

He Yu thought to himself, "This girl is so mean, she's going to kick him off a cliff, and she expects him to come clean with her? Her mom's IQ wasn't as low as hers!

But to keep her from stepping on it, He Yu said, "I'm here to investigate about your mom!"

Yi Awen : "Damn you! How dare you scold me at the end of my life?"

He Yu : "...... Who scolded you, I said I came to investigate about your mother! Your mother!"

Yi Awen froze for a moment now, "My mom?"

And then, like a moth breaking out of its cocoon, it is eager to make a deal with the past.

Her scowl became more and more fierce, "No, I don't have a mom."

"I'm talking about Lu Yuzhu!"

"...... I don t care who you say, none of them are my mom ...... None of them are!" When a person is in a hostile head, a pair of eyes can contain an abyssal hell.

Yi Awen took He Yu into her hell, and said word for word, "Forget it, I don't care what you're trying to do here. Since you saw something you shouldn't have, you're going to die!"

She said, raising her gun once more-

It was indeed a clay gun.

She lifted the claymore up, shook off the shrapnel inside, and pushed in a new claymore clip. With a click, the claymore was loaded, and Yi Awen bent down and pressed the blackened muzzle against He Yu's forehead.

"I'm sorry, little brother, but I'm going to have to send you to Hades. Because I want to live the good life."

Fingers flexed, pulling the trigger.

"BANG!!!"

In a flash of light, Yi Awen was suddenly thrown to the ground, splashing mud and water, and the gun in the woman's hand missed, not killing He Yu with a single shot.

The person holding her down was Xie Qingcheng, who was wounded and crawling up.

Xie Qingcheng wasn't as physically fit as he used to be, but his fighting skills were still strong, and he flexed his long legs and pinned Yi Awen down in a muddy puddle, and a thunderbolt grazed the sky, a natural sight far more astonishing than the city in this middle of the country, on the loess slopes, with the sky so high that the city was far more impressive.

The thunderbolt seemed like it was going to cut the universe in half, and like a heavy sword stabbing straight into the abyss.

Xie Qingcheng's face was illuminated by the lightning, Yi Awen met his eyes for a split second, just like her mother when she first saw Xie Qingcheng in the archive, her heart couldn't help but tremble violently, even with the invisibility on, when the man's aura was in full bloom, he still had enough power to shake the heart.

Rumble ......

Thunder rolled through the clouds, seeming to add pressure and strength to her already trembling heart.

And in this lightning and thunder storm, the wheel of fate seems to have turned to a point where it meets the past, just like in the past, Xie Qingcheng pressed Lu Yuzhu's hand with the gun, this time, Xie Qingcheng also pressed Yi Awen's hand with the gun.

The girl's hands trembled, struggled, and after the initial shock of being shocked, she remembered with a jolt what she was about to do - her figure overlapping that of her mother.

She tried to lift the tightly pressed hand up.

But Xie Qingcheng's strength is very big, she can't break free for a moment, in desperation her eyes toward He Yu over there, when she saw He Yu's situation the moment, her pupils shrunk violently, and then suddenly threw back her head and laughed.

"Haha ...... hahahahahaha ......!"

"......"

Yi Awen grimaced, "You'd better let go of me now or you'll regret it!!!"

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

It's He Yu.

The pine tree He Yu was holding on to wasn't particularly gnarly to begin with, and after being shot by Wen, cracks began to appear rapidly in the semi-hollow trunk, cracks that looked like they were spreading across the ice, so that even a half-blind person who was literally on the verge of blindness could tell that the tree was about to break.

He Yu just grabbed the shaky pine tree and looked their way without saying a word.

--Must choose.

If Xie Qingcheng had gone to pull He Yu at that moment, Yi Awen would have taken the opportunity to get up, and she would have shot them again-she would have shot Xie Qingcheng.

If Xie Qingcheng continued to fight with Yi Awen, He Yu would probably not be able to hold out much longer, and he would fall into the abyss together with the broken log.

The answer is not to think at all.

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

What's more, for a brief moment, it seemed to ring in his ears the sound of the gunshot in the basement of the archive, the sound of He Yu calling his name at that moment.

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

The kid held him and took Lu Yuzhu's shot for him.

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

Xie Qingcheng took one last look at Yi Awen, who was laughing madly in the mud, and straightened up, his hand loosening-

"Xie Qingcheng!"He Yu, who had been silent and did not want to alert others to his perilous situation, finally shouted when he saw this, "You're insane! What do you care about me for! I hate you the most! You also hate me the most! Don't you care about me, you take her gun down first!!!"

But Xie Qingcheng knew it was too late.

The pines clicked and snapped more open again.

He Yu's life was already hanging by a thread, but he did not look at the trunk of the tree, instead his eyes were slightly reddened as he watched Xie Qingcheng stubbornly heading in his direction, facing the wind and rain, facing the danger, and even facing death.

His heart felt like it had been wounded by a heavy cone.

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

In other words, Xie Qingcheng would have made this choice for any other person today.

He Yu knows he's not special.

However, at this moment He Yu thoroughly understand, Xie Qingcheng in his heart ...... will always be the most special.

This particular exotic dragon is trying to protect the lives of others even in the midst of countercurrents ...... And that time ...... At that point in the end of the Cantonment Tower case ...... He actually believed that video ......

He really believed that the man who constantly encouraged him to come out of the darkness on his own two feet would say something that belittled human life.

How did he ...... believe it ......

He Yu suddenly closed his eyes.

Rain slides down your face and somehow it seems warm ......

"Bang!"

A shot rang out, causing He Yu to abruptly open his eyes again.

It's Yi Awen.

Yi Awen sure enough fired another shot.

Xie Qingcheng was no fool, he wanted to save people, but he also didn't want to make light of his own life, he used the knowledge principle of evasive shooting to dodge the girl's attacks as much as he could.

The first shot fell short.

The second shot also grazed his side ......

The gunfire suddenly stopped.

Yi Awen did not fire a third shot.

Because she had realized - she didn't have to rush to shoot now.

Wasn't Xie Qingcheng trying to save He Yu? He had to stop the moment the man offered his hand to the boy and pulled him up, and she was perfectly capable of coming close enough to strike them down.

She saved the last bullet she had in this clip.

Standing in the rain, as morose as a ghost, he watched them.

And He Yu, being the conniving man that he is, it doesn't even take him a second to realize what Yi Awen is up to in his gourd.

His face went white, he didn't even show such a look when Yi Awen stomped hard on his hand with his high heel just now. He practically snapped at Xie Qingcheng, "Xie Qingcheng, don't fucking come over here! Do you want us both to die together!"

He Yu hardly ever swears except in bed.

But he said it now, and he said it in a hurry, his face crisscrossed with heavy rain, but his eyes ran with fire. He really didn't want Xie Qingcheng near him anymore.

But Xie Qingcheng still came over.

Xie Qingcheng's footsteps were not heavy, and each step felt like it triggered an earthquake-like tremor in his heart. He was getting closer and closer, and He Yu saw his face and knew that Xie Qingcheng had also long understood what would happen the moment he leaned down to pull the teenager up.

He still went on with such determination.

He Yu shuddered, "Xie Qingcheng ......"

Finally, Xie Qingcheng came to He Yu, the man bent down, and in the pouring rain, he clutched tightly and forcefully He Yu's frozen hand--

As unthinking as He Yu once was when he took a bullet for him.

As irresistible as He Yu was when he pushed him to the last side of the high ground in the studio.

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

At the same time, Yi Awen slowly raised her gun behind the man - her expression became grim for a moment, seemingly pleasurable and sneering, but also, it seemed, with some degree of confusion, pain, and envy ...... behind all of these emotions inhabited her hand, causing it to tremble vaguely.

"BANG!!!"

A third shot finally echoed through the hills.

At once, blood was splattered ......!

The thunder and lightning of the hibernation were still tearing through the vastness of the night, as if bringing some of the light that comes at dawn to that long night in advance.

"!!!"

He Yu's eyes widened as drops of blood fell onto his face.

Xie Qingcheng stifled a grunt in pain, and instantly his entire face went white. Despite being on guard and knowing that Yi Awen would end up doing this, he slightly sidestepped his body while helping He Yu up and his afterglow was staring at Yi Awen without moving his eyes, and just the moment she pulled the trigger, he did his best to veer away. But there was only so much he could avoid, if he didn't let go of He Yu, he could only dodge away and keep the shot from hitting him in the vitals, but avoiding it completely was simply impossible at this distance.

So Yi Awen's third bullet hit Xie Qingcheng squarely in the upper left arm--

And He Yu was wounded at the time, in a very similar position.

It was as if fate had struck a loop, making them destined to cross paths at this very moment, destined to clear and return.

He Yu s mind went blank, and he couldn t seem to hear any sound in his ears. He just stared at him in a daze ...... looking at his blood, his face, all this he had done ......

Xie Qingcheng ...... Xie Qingcheng ......

His Dr. Shea.

He still won't leave.

He still ...... has to save him ......!

He Yu's heart trembled inwardly, and the halo in his pupils tightened as he saw this man, who was injured and exhausted, frowning tightly and holding on to the pain. He saw that this man's left arm was covered in blood, but still refused to give up. Then this man endured the severe pain - gritted his teeth - and used his last strength to drag him up hard!

This action ripped through Xie Qingcheng's gunshot wound and aggravated the internal injuries he sustained when he fell onto the rocks, Xie Qingcheng couldn't help but cough heavily, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood.

He couldn't hold out any longer, and the moment He Yu was rescued by him, his body went limp and he flopped forward.

He Yu hugged him in the rainstorm.

"Xie Qingcheng ......," he murmured, "Xie Qingcheng ......! "

There was blood all over his palm.

The scrapes, the falls, and the blood that kept pouring out at his arms.

He Yu is very bloodthirsty and not afraid of blood.

But in this moment, he panicked.

His eyes looked like they were drenched in blood, and his voice sounded like it was drenched in blood, "Xie Qingcheng!!!"

As the rain poured down, Xie Qingcheng said his last words before losing consciousness.

He said, "He Yu, that shot, I ...... gave it back to you."

He Yu's heart was in deep mourning, and he hated that he could not fall off the cliff and die.

He hugged him and held him close, trying to say something, but nothing came out.

In particular, through the light of the thunder and lightning, he saw Xie Qingcheng's expression at that instant - that kind of expression, like a sense of relief.

The kind of look that seems to be finally able to erase the past and pay it all back.

Finally, the teenager's heart, too, was torn to pieces in an instant, and then--

Completely hollowed out.

Thunder shook the valley, and He Yu, holding Xie Qingcheng, who was losing blood, slowly raised his eyes, his pupils were as red as fire, and his gaze was like a thorn - a cone toward Yi Awen!