Chapter 188: Deep love

Except for Luo Yangyang, who was lying on the bed with a disheveled hair, and Jiang Haifeng, who was afraid to put down his gun.
There are five other people in the room, all men in black suits headed by Ma Feng.
Ma Feng still didn't pull out his guns, and none of the other four men's guns were aimed at Jiang Haifeng.
Jiang Haifeng's muzzle was originally pointed at Luo Yangyang. He threatened Ma Feng and did not let him go. He shot Luo Yangyang with one shot.
Before he was like the dumb, Ma Feng, who hadn't said a word, discussed it, and the canonization suddenly appeared at the door.
"Canonization! I knew it was you!" Jiang Haifeng immediately turned his muzzle, and the dark and dangerous muzzle pointed directly at the canonization.
"You actually cultivated your dark forces in secret!" Jiang Haifeng glanced at the horse wind.
Judging from Ma Feng's behavior and his standing posture, he is sure that Ma Feng must have been a soldier before.
The other men in all black suits are also the same, each of them stiffened like Optimus Prime, this is the standing military posture for many years.
The canonization is just a businessman. Although he has the fierceness of iron and blood, it is impossible for him to mobilize active soldiers.
Then there is only one argument left.
These are veterans who have been incorporated by him since they retired from the army.
But he didn't understand that the cause of canonization was in the business world. What did he do to cultivate these dark forces?
If it was an opponent of the same level, he could not have lost so badly.
The canonization allowed Jiang Haifeng to snarled at him, and he didn't even have the interest to look at him.
He, whose whole body and mind was focused on Luo Yangyang, walked towards her step by step with his cold eyes.
The dagger pierced her right shoulder straightly, as if it pierced directly into his heart, the feeling of suffocation made him feel difficult to breathe.
"Canonization! I am talking to you!" Jiang Haifeng saw that the canonization ignored him.
When the canonization entered the room and passed in front of him, he was poking the canonization temple with his gun.
However, before Jiang Haifeng met the canonization, the horse wind on the side suddenly flew up.
With his strong legs and feet, he kicked Jiang Haifeng with a sharp kick.
"Ah--" Jiang Haifeng was kicked off the ground. After hitting the wall, Jiang Haifeng fell to the ground severely.
Even if he was kicked into the air, Jiang Haifeng's right hand clenched the pistol tightly.
Right now, this is his only life-saving weapon, and he can't let go even in death.
Except for Jiang Haifeng's painful cry, there was no sound in the damp and dark room.
Ma Feng and the others watched Jiang Haifeng coldly, with a frosty expression, showing no signs of sympathy.
Fengsheng walked to the bed and sat down, his dark eyes that were as deep as an ancient well could not be explored, clinging to Luo Yangyang's body.
On the entire right side of her upper body, the gray base coat was stained red with scarlet blood.
The canonization has never been afraid of blood, but now looking at Luo Yangyang's red-stained half of his body, he only feels shocked, and his heartache is beyond this moment.
No matter how angry the waves are inside, the canonization that has always been joyful and anger invisible, except for the cold look on his face, it is difficult to show anything else.
Luo Yangyang's pale little face was bloodless, and her lifeless look with her eyes closed, she should have lost too much blood and passed out.
The black eyes of the canonization were soaked with bone-piercing ice, condensed on her left cheek that was swollen high.
There are five clearly visible red marks on her left cheek, which are known as slap prints.
Feng Sheng stretched out his big slender palm, and gently stroked Luo Yangyang's swollen cheeks.
The depths of his cold eyes were full of pity.
"You beat her." The canonized voice was low and gentle, and the gentle tone seemed to worry Luo Yangyang if it was too loud.
The canonization was addressed to Jiang Haifeng, but he didn't give Jiang Haifeng a look.
His unhurried voice was heard in Jiang Haifeng's ears, but it seemed to carry the huge destruction before death.
Fear, at this moment, rose strongly from the depths of Jiang Haifeng's heart.
His eyes were erratic, but his face suddenly stiffened with a smile, pretending to be relaxed: "It's just a woman, canonized, are you as good as it?"