V1.Chapter 163 (1/2)

The crossbow and arrow roar behind him. Wang Fan, who is holding Tong Jiahui in his arms, has no time to dodge, so he can only push away Tong Jiahui who is tightly held by him.

”Poof”

The short but cold crossbow was full of strength, and it suddenly pierced Wang Fan's shoulder. The blood flowed out along the body of the crossbow, and soon left a large bloodstain on Wang Fan's shoulder.

”Wang Fan!” Tong Jiahui, who looks pale, quickly climbs up to Wang Fan and looks at his injured shoulder.

”Don't look up, hide behind me!” Wang Fan bites his teeth and orders Tong Jiahui.

”You shed a lot of blood. What should I do?” Tongjiahui tears, nervous hand covering Wang Fan's wound, regardless of his body, has been exposed in each other's line of sight.

Seeing Tong Jiahui's panic, Wang Fan quickly raised her uninjured arm, pressed her on the ground in front of her, and whispered: ”I'm ok, skin injury, don't move, those people are still looking at us!”

”Who is going to kill us? Who is it? ” Tong Jiahui with messy hair looks at Wang Fan and asks angrily.

”I don't know, but I'll find out later!” Wang Fan carefully pulls Tong Jiahui and hides behind the tire of the car.

After a brief look at his injured shoulder, Wang Fan felt the dagger that the madman gave him from his waist.

”After a while, if they come here, you'll run down the mountain. Keep running. Don't look back. Do you hear me?” Because of the blood loss, Wang Fan's lips were a little white and he had some difficulty in speaking.

While tearing his clothes and dressing the wound for Wang Fan, Tong Jiahui said stubbornly: ”I won't leave you. If I want to die, I will die with you.”

”Fool! For a man like me, it's not worth it! ” Wang Fan sat up with his body propped up. The pain on his shoulder made him frown. The loss of blood was too fast. He was already flustered and powerless.

Seeing that Wang Fan's wound can't stop bleeding, Tong Jiahui is anxious to cry, but afraid that Wang fan is worried about himself, she can only suppress and dare not cry.

Looking up at the white clouds in the sky, Wang Fan said softly, ”Jiahui, I'll rush to attract their attention in a moment, and you'll run. Remember, don't look back, and you'll run hard. Do you hear me?”

”I don't know!” Tong Jiahui's stubborn reply.

”If you love me, don't let me worry!” Wang Fan smiles calmly without fear.

”You will die, I can't leave you!” Tong Jiahui holding Wang fan can no longer suppress the fear in the heart, cried loudly.

”Fool, I won't die! I promise you Wang Fan raised his arm and touched Tong Jiahui's hair, comforting her in a soft voice.

Worried that Tong Jiahui would not listen to him, Wang Fan continued: ”run out, call the police, and find someone to help me!”

Hearing what Wang Fan said, Tong Jiahui stopped crying. She looked at Wang Fan's nodding heavily, and her lips were tight and agreed: ”Hmm!”

”Good! I'll call one, two, three and you'll run! ”

Wang Fan, hiding behind the tire of the car, turned his head and looked at the Bush opposite him. He said to Tong Jiahui in a low voice.

”One”

”Two”

”Run

After the last shout, Wang fanmeng stood up and ran to the opposite bush.

Tong Jiahui, pushed away by Wang Fan, bit her lip, turned her head and ran down the mountain. Her tears floated behind her with the wind.

”Whoosh”