Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 524 Overlord's Mermaid Bodyguard (79)
[System: Host, he looks so disheartened, he looks so bleak... Didn't he say that he won't like you? 】

[Anyang: Who knows what kind of urban romance drama he has imagined. 】

[System: Woohoo, why are you so indifferent. 】

【An Yang: Heh, he just saw that Miss Ben was about to die, and the little bit of humanity left in her heart exuded the radiance of the Virgin. 】

【system:?How do I feel this should be my line. 】

Anyang looked at Chen Zhaoheng's gloomy appearance on the screen, and slowly shook his head, 【One only worries about gains and losses when one gets them and then loses them.From quantitative change to qualitative change, sometimes only one look is needed. 】

In the middle of the night, Chen Zhaoheng braced himself, his half-closed eyes not daring to move away from Anyang's body.

The doctor said no accident, Anyang will wake up tonight.He wanted this person to be the first person he saw when he woke up.

Compassionately clenched Anyang's palm, breathing lightly and tiredly, "I will save you, I have never failed..."

The person on the hospital bed opened his eyes just as he finished speaking.

Chen Zhaoheng's heart trembled, and the smile that had just risen from the corner of his mouth froze on his face before it burst open.

Anyang's calm face was covered with cold sweat almost instantly, and his blurred vision was moistened with tears, "Why did you save me, please let me go..."

The eyes with dilated pupils are like a deep silent sea, and there is only suffocating despair left in it.

"Let me die..."

Chen Zhaoheng stood up staggeringly, and stroked her forehead with trembling palms, "I know it's because of the pain that you said such a thing. It's just a small injury, it will get better, it will be better."

He muttered to himself, his warm lips stained the tears falling from her eyes a little bit, "If I say it's okay, it's okay. Don't you want to confirm their safety yourself?"

Anyang opened his mouth, and when he met Chen Zhaoheng's eyes, what he wanted to refuse turned into a sobbing whisper, "Thank you."

She knew that with Chen Zhaoheng's ability, she could easily catch Andrew and Charlie De, and she was willing to say such things now, but it was just a momentary distraction.

However, the current her can only cling to Chen Zhaoheng's side, seize every possible opportunity,
"Is it really going to be okay?"

"Of course." Chen Zhaoheng gently rubbed her eyelids with his fingertips, and when Anyang inevitably closed his eyes, pain welled up in his eyes, "When have I ever lied to someone?"

Anyang couldn't help but bend her eyes, Chen Zhaoheng's tone, for some reason, reminded her of adults coaxing children.

"Hmm..." Nodding his head lightly, An Yang just said something else, the pain that wasn't too strong before caused a huge wave in his body without warning.

With an unbearable hoarseness in her throat, she instinctively grabbed Chen Zhaoheng's arm, and her hard fingers seemed to be deeply embedded in his flesh and blood.

In a daze, she heard countless footsteps rushing in chaotically, and the mixed voices were noisy, making her unable to distinguish the information contained in it.

It wasn't until Anyang's fingers fell limply that Chen Zhaoheng, under the reminder of others, realized that his arm had been scratched with blood by Anyang's nails.

He waved his hand casually, panted weakly, and tried his best like dying.

The powerless self was once the existence he hated the most, but back in time, he faced such a situation again.

(End of this chapter)