The girl curled her chin into the crook of Cang's neck.

Slightly raising her wet face, drops of crystal clear tears flowed in her eyes and wandered on her cheeks...

Just now, I almost died...

At that moment, it felt like being violently pulled in by the devil of hell, ferocious and terrifying... It felt like being burned by flames and shackled by iron chains...

A huge fear and unwillingness hit Sang Tian.

She really thought she was going to die...

But this tall, straight, delicate man stood in front of her...

At that moment, it was like a spring breeze and drizzle...

Like the vast stars...

Like a dead tree reborn in spring...

Like the clear waters of an ancient well...

……

Sang Tian finally understood why the heroines in TV dramas always couldn't forget the hero who saved her, and couldn't live without him...

……

Tears wet Cang's neck, and he felt like his heart was broken.

He only hated himself for not noticing it sooner... He only hated himself for coming too late and causing her to get hurt...

She shouldn't have been hurt like this...

If...if something really happened to her...

How should he deal with this bad news?

……

Regret and fear lingered in his heart for a long time...

The shadow left by this incident was too heavy for him. Even though many years later he and Sang had become partners, he still couldn't let it go...

Cang often dreams of the scene of that day, and wakes up suddenly in a cold sweat...

……

Cang gently stroked Sang Tian's back and comforted him softly: "Sang, don't be afraid! I'm here..."

Even though he told Sang Tian not to be afraid, his voice was trembling...

Sang Tian was just about to tell Cang that she was fine. Although the wound was long, it was not too deep and she would not die anyway.

But when she glanced at him, she saw the tall, thin man kneeling in the corner standing up and walking in a strange manner. His right hand was still tightly holding the bone knife...

His waist was slightly hunched, one hand covering his crotch, his knees were facing together, and his calves formed an inverted "V".

This picture is so beautiful!

His target... is Cang...

Cang was holding Sang Tian, with his back facing him.

His expression was extremely terrifying and ferocious, as if he had cut off all his descendants...

Sang Tian: Oh, sorry. Someone did cut off his descendants...

When I think about it this way, it seems quite normal...

……

Sang Tian's eyes turned cold and he made a decision immediately.

He pulled out the dagger with lightning speed and threw it straight at the tall and thin man's face.

But at the moment of throwing it...

Two daggers suddenly appeared in Sang Tian's icy eyes, and both were thrown at the tall and thin man...

One was shot by myself...

What's the other one...?

Sang Tian lowered his eyes and looked towards the lower left corner...

It's Cang...

He could actually sense danger from behind...

Cang had already sensed that there was someone behind him, so he turned around and slashed backwards with a dagger.

Sang Tian was really stunned by Cang's keen insight...

When I think about it carefully, I have always heard that Cang is very strong, but I have never seen him in person.

What I saw were rare...

It wasn't until today that Sang Tian realized that Cang was truly powerful...

……

"Pfft-"

The sound of two sharp weapons piercing the heart came almost simultaneously...

"Ah——" another earth-shattering howl of pain...

Sang Tian's attack hit the arm, and Cang's attack hit the thigh.

Cang loosened his arms, which had been tightly hugging Sang Tian, and the two smiled knowingly.

Cang stood up and tied the tall and thin man's hands and feet tightly, and sprinkled some golden wound medicine on his wounds...

The other injuries are not a big deal, but the two arrows on the testicles really need to stop the bleeding.

Cang blocked Sang's view and spoke nonsense with his eyes closed...

I was also afraid that he would die from the pain or excessive blood loss.

After all, he still has to interrogate the mastermind behind the incident.

Cang could only reluctantly feed him a piece of mountain ginseng, at least to keep him alive before he died...

……

Sang Tian felt her eyelids growing heavier, her head was dizzy and her ears were ringing... Her mind was also in a state of confusion and she was not fully aware...

Sang Tian pressed his head and stood up shakily.

But the whole person was dizzy and his posture was as shaky and confused as if he was drunk.

Her legs were weak and she was about to fall down...

A strong arm supported Sang Tian.

Sang Tian was completely unconscious at this point. All she saw was a clearly defined black figure shaking her and calling out to her...

But she was so tired that she just wanted to sleep...

Eyelids closed heavily...

……

"Sang! Sang! Are you okay? Don't scare me! Please don't sleep. Let's go back home and sleep!"

Cang hugged Sang Tian's arms, shook them and shouted at the top of his lungs.

It was a pity that Sang Tian had fallen into a deep coma and could no longer respond to him...

Yes, Sang Tian's physique was average. He had some internal injuries from being thrown twice, and then he was stabbed in the arm, causing him to bleed profusely...

She is just an ordinary modern woman. Even if she comes here, she is even more "fragile" among a bunch of females...

But what really made her fall into a coma was the taut string...

Sang Tian really regarded this as a life-and-death battle. The huge fear and pressure had made her heart tense.

The reason she could fall into a coma at this moment was because Cang had come, her backbone had come... She had the time and opportunity to fall into a coma.

When the mind is at peace, the self-repair process will naturally begin...

……

Cang picked up Sang Tian with one hand.

The faint scent of jasmine enveloped Cang's chest, and his hair brushed across his tight abdominal muscles...

The little person in his arms almost made Cang feel weightless...

Lips are white, forehead is covered with cold sweat...

Cang didn't even dare to look at her any longer. He felt heartbroken just seeing Sang in such a state.

I regretted not protecting her well...

……

The other hand was holding the rattan stick that tied up the tall and thin man.

Even if the people behind you are unhappy, it is useless.

With his small body, he was completely useless under Cang's watchful eyes. In the end, he was still led by the nose.

Besides, his wound would hurt whenever he struggled, so he couldn't possibly stand up to Cang...

……

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