Today's sky is as sunk as yesterday.

Zhuang Shuyi looked at the sky and couldn't find a trace of light. It didn't look like a dawn. Maybe it wasn't a dawn. Zhuang Shuyi felt A Nian burning. This was natural. He was hit by so many bullets and suffered so many injuries, but he has not received treatment yet.

To be honest, Zhuang Shuyi doesn’t know how he has survived until now.

"A Nian, wake up, you can't sleep." Zhuang Shuyi kept him awake by talking while trying hard to hold on and not letting himself fall down. She felt that she seemed to have walked a thousand miles away, and it seemed that she could not even finish the steps in front of her.

She was a little exhausted.

The one after another, the bad news and farewells challenged Zhuang Shuyi's almost collapsed nerves. She was almost sure that she could not bear more.

Yangbo also understood this, and he always comforted her gently. "I didn't sleep. It's okay, I'm so good. Don't be afraid, it will arrive soon, have you seen that tree? The one as special as you, the car is waiting for us."

Zhuang Shuyi was amused by him. "What does it mean to be as special as me? Is that tree also called Zhuang Shuyi?"

"There is only one Zhuang Shuyi in this world." Yang Bo tried hard to support himself so that she could spend less effort.

"Who said? There are thousands of Zhuang Shuyi in this world, but some of them are called this name, and some are called other names. "Zhuang Shuyi couldn't help laughing when he looked at A Nian's actions." A Nian, if you hold up a little longer, your pants will fall off."

Yang Bo was actually tricked by her. He subconsciously took his pants and said laughing and crying. "Where are you like this?"

"How am I?" When two adults who are in their fifties quarreled, they still look like children. Maybe they will continue to do this from now on. Thinking of this, Zhuang Shuyi's steps became lighter.

The two were having a fuss, but they actually collided with a team of Japanese soldiers. Can this still be called the Chinese? Zhuang Shuyi was extremely angry. Not to mention a country, even if there was a stranger in the homes of ordinary people, Zhuang Shuyi didn't believe that the owner of this family would not drive him out. This was simply an empty house!

Before Zhuang Shuyi's huge sadness surged, a more realistic problem was placed in front of them. They were about to escape. There would be no more sad things. They were driven away by robbers who rushed in in their own country, like dogs of a betrayal family.

Even though Yang Bo was seriously injured, his reaction was still faster than Zhuang Shuyi. He quickly lowered Zhuang Shuyi's head with his hands, and the two of them hid in the shadows. Fortunately, it was not dawn today, so no one was showing up.

But Yang Bo's body could not hide the bloody smell.

"What taste? This is the smell of blood. There are people here! Look for it quickly. If it is on the list, there are bounties." Zhuang Shuyi felt a headache after hearing the long list of wows. What do these mean? She couldn't understand the Japanese dialect. Fortunately, there were a few words that could be heard. She barely guessed together, and her face changed suddenly.

Yang Bo lost a lot of blood and his mind was a little confused. Although his body's subconscious reaction was still there, his mind might not be as good as usual, not to mention that he was not very skilled in Japanese. Various factors were mixed together, so Zhuang Shuyi actually asked him to take it first.

"A Nian, stay here, I will be back soon." Zhuang Shuyi threw down this sentence and rushed out of the shadow like a rabbit, attracting all the attention with a huge sound. "Long live China!"

This was the fastest time Zhuang Shuyi ran, as if she was about to fly. Others might be afraid and afraid of such a situation, but she felt unique happiness and satisfaction. Because for this fool, there is nothing in this world that makes her happy than dedicating and sacrificing her loved ones.

For Yang Bo, there is nothing in this world that makes him more afraid than this. She always gives up on herself easily in order to save others. Even if she saves him, Yang Bo doesn't feel any joy. There is only extreme regret and torture in his heart.

He could not lose her, and he could not even see her being hurt. If the most important thing for Liuliu is her name, then she is his last name! All his glory is added to this.

Zhuang Shuyi was still proud of her judgment and agility at first, but when she heard the first gunshot, she knew how outrageous she was. "Wait, I am Xiaodong's owner...Shu Shangxian..."

It was not until Zhuang Shuyi heard the mockery behind him that they were sure that they didn't care about her at all, and they just wanted to play her as the damn hunting rabbit. Although they never thought that she was an important role, Zhuang Shuyi had to admit that she had made a mistake.

How could she be able to withstand the bullet? Without enough terrain to cover her, she couldn't even run out ten meters. Zhuang Shuyi felt a little regretful at this moment. She shouldn't be so sure. But no matter what, at least, at least, she protected A Nian. This was probably enough.

Zhuang Shuyi was shot in the left leg with a shot. The severe pain surged up like the darkness of dusk. Zhuang Shuyi felt darkness in front of her eyes and staggered to the ground. She struggled to get up, but the next second, another bullet hit her right leg.

They shot slowly as if they were seeing a wonderful show, like a satiated cat playing with the mouse under its paws.

She might really die here. But she was so unwilling to give up. She hadn't returned to Yongning yet, hadn't apologized to her parents, and hadn't yet, hadn't eaten the food from her hometown again... She still wanted to spend her whole life with A Nian.

She doesn't want to die here.

Darkness and light alternated in an instant. Zhuang Shuyi passed through the layers of enemies and saw A Nian. He held the gun, and the fire illuminated Zhuang Shuyi's eyes. "Let's go down, grove!"

Zhuang Shuyi protected her head with her hands and lay back without hesitation. This was full of trust, and there was no need for doubt or hesitation. Because this was A Nian, this was A Nian who had saved her countless times and could do everything. The shadows on Zhuang Shuyi's heart were dispelled in this moment.

Gunshots, howlings, and curses are all so familiar. Zhuang Shuyi has heard of his own people many times, but this time it appeared on the enemy.

Yang Bo stepped over all the enemies who fell to the ground, leaned on a spear, slowly moved towards Zhuang Shuyi, and called her gently. "Liuliu, get up. Let's go."

Zhuang Shuyi raised his head, and when he saw his figure clearly, his smile froze on his face, fear and crazily cut off all her reason. A Japanese soldier who fell to the ground struggled half of his body, and the gun in his hand was aiming at him - her husband, her life's love, the flag she could not lose!

Loss, at this moment, Zhuang Shuyi finally understood. She thought death was the greatest sacrifice, but it was not; she thought that the childhood of being ignored and excluded was the most terrible years, but it was not; she thought that she could give everything for the so-called principles, righteousness, and surnames, and remain unswerving to death.

There is nothing in this world that makes her despair than losing him.

He is all the happiness, happiness, and futures in this world.

Blood blooms the flowers of death on the chest.

Zhuang Shuyi roared in despair.

"A Nian--!"
Chapter completed!