Chapter 1832： Let me go, or I will die (1/2)

Chapter 1832, let me go, otherwise I will all die

Wei Zhenhui walked up to Su Mian and took her shoulders. His dark eyes were slightly sinking, as if he had stabilized his mind, his tone was sinking, ”Daughter-in-law, is there any injury?”

Wei Zhenhui led the people, and the poison wolf and Su Mian had already left the swamp as soon as they fought.

They have been lurking in the bushes not far away in order not to startle the snakes.

It is also true that when two people are fighting, it is not easy to shoot and it is very easy to accidentally get injured.

Especially the Poison Wolf is so cunning, he changes positions all the time, and he is in close combat with Su Mian, just to prevent someone from shooting cold shots.

The gun was shot by Wei Zhenhui in a hurry.

Can't hurt Su Mian, let alone hurt Su Mian's stern words to rescue Su Mian, but also contain the poisonous wolf's legs.

So this shot is a severe test no matter who fires it.

Wei Zhenhui would not let others save his wife, so he grabbed a sniper rifle from a company commander.

As a sniper, you must be calm and steady.

But then he couldn't do it at all, his heart kept beating wildly because that person was Su Mian.

Even at this moment.

She stood in front of her safely, and Wei Zhenhui's heart was still beating wildly.

He is glad to be here in time!

Su Mian gritted his teeth and endured the tingling pain from his right arm, his eyes flashed with joy, and his words were dumbfounded, ”I'm fine!”

The wound on the arm should not be shallow, but Su Mian has no time to deal with it now.

She knew that Wei Zhenhui would definitely come to rescue, but she didn't expect to come so timely.

Arriving here from the Western Military Region, it was only half an hour away from them.

Su Mian knew how Wei Zhenhui came here without even thinking about it.

This person is like this, always like a god, appearing next to her at critical moments.

”Wei Zhenhui!”

Su Mian's eyes were a little itchy, and his voice was dull, and his usual clear voice was different.

Wei Zhenhui lowered his head, looked at the little daughter-in-law who dared not look at him, hugged her again, and kissed her on the forehead, ”What? Isn't it very touching?”