However, she rushed up to him and hugged him tightly without a care.
Rong Zhan looked down at her hair and stroked her long hair. When he spoke again, his voice suddenly became much gentler. didn't I ask you to wait for me in the car? why did you run out? "
It wasn't good to see him in such a bloody and brutal scene.
She would be afraid.
He didn't want her to see him like that.
However, sang Xia did not look up. She rubbed her head against his chest, not caring if he was dirty or not. Hot tears flowed down her face, wetting his chest and shoulders.
She opened her mouth slowly and her voice was choked. Huahua, Rong Zhan, let's go home.
Back home.
She wanted to go home.
They had their adorable daughter and mischievous son at home. She wanted to go back with him.
She really didn't want to experience these dangers anymore. She just wanted to live a simple life with him like an ordinary couple.
She had had enough of this fear.