Being His Little Fox

The harsh tire friction echoed in the sky, raising a cloud of dust.

Song Nuan only felt the pain of the eardrum being pierced. She raised her head subconsciously, and saw the car crashing like crazy, with a fierce and devastating madness.

Through the windshield, she glanced into the red eyes of the man in the driver's seat.

He stared at her tightly, his eyes crumpled with a strong killing intent, and there was a feeling that she couldn't understand.

Her face suddenly turned pale, and she whispered unconsciously: "No..."

Between sparkling flints.

"boom!"

"Crunch!"

A gunshot blasted across the street with the sound of the car braking suddenly.

The brake sound was miserable and cold, making the heart tremble and heavy.

Gu Nanjiu hurriedly hit the steering wheel, and the car slammed into a nearby tree.

One second, two seconds... I don't know how long it has passed, and the world seems to be quiet.

Huh, huh—

Song Nuan was pulled away by Lu Yan, and there was only a heavy gasp in his ear.

Her forehead and palms were covered with dense cold sweat.

Lying on the ground, looking sideways, the tree just happened to be hit by a car and fell next to her, a thrilling scene.

And Lu Yan next to her took good care of her.

In the dark, Gu Chu looked at the scene, put away the sniper rifle, and narrowed his cold eyes: "It's solved." Then he said to the observer: "Withdraw."

Gu Nanjiu sat in the driver's seat.

A hole was torn in the fabric on his chest, and the scarlet viscous liquid spread out along the skin tissue, staining a large area of ​​his clothes red.

The windshield directly in front was shattered by strong pressure, and the bullet hole was filled with cold wind.

The front is blurred, vaguely seen from the bullet hole...

He was gasping heavily, and every breath was choking pain.

But he didn't say a word, instead he unfastened his seat belt and opened the door.

The moment his feet stepped on the ground, he knelt on one knee suddenly, blood stained the ground, but he smiled.

Dark eyes fell on the girl who fell to the ground in a panic not far away.

Lu Yan got up from the ground and pulled Song Nuan up by the way.

She hadn't slowed down a bit, but Gu Nanjiu's eyes were covered with blood, her dark eyes staring at her.

The cold wind blew up her hair and brought bursts of blood.

Song Nuan took a breath and looked down for the phone in his bag. The first reaction was to call and call an ambulance.

Lu Yan twisted his eyebrows and said nothing.

Staring at Gu Nanjiu, this man shouldn't be saved.

"Nuannuan." Gu Nanjiu suddenly said, his voice was very hoarse, and the two words were also difficult.

His voice was also very small, but Song Nuan heard it.

She paused while looking for the phone, and looked up at him leisurely.

He stood up with his hands on the ground, and the blood dropped drop by drop. The other hand supported the car door to get up, and his tall body swayed and stood firm.

The clammy wind pierced into the bone marrow, and his chest hurt even more and his head was sweaty.

There is no blood on his lips, and his vision is blurred to look at the girl in the distance: "Come closer and show Teacher Gu to see you again, okay?"

Song Nuan was soft all over. He was just eighteen and had never seen such a scene.

She only felt that his life was passing by little by little.

And he looked at her with deep and hopeful gazes, a bit dark and pitiful. .

She took a step forward, but Lu Yan grabbed her hand.

"Don't go there, the police will deal with it."

Gu Nanjiu's identity is special, even in this state, there is a risk factor.

Song Nuan trembled coldly, but the man kept staring at her, smiling, he didn't have the gloom of the past. He seemed very free and easy and fearless, with only some inexplicable attachments in his eyes.

Song Nuan was stunned, and in his heart, heaven and man were at war.

But the next second, the man over there fell to the ground and coughed violently.

Her eyes widened, she pushed away Lu Yan's hand without thinking, and rushed over.

She knelt down and grabbed his hand, her voice choked: "Mr. Gu."

Gu Nanjiu let her hold her hand and lay on the ground. The ground gradually formed a pool of blood.

Tilting her head slightly, she saw the girl squatting in front of him, her teary eyes hazy.

Xingmou is no longer well-behaved and soft, it is full of fear and fear, and it is more at a loss.

He hurts so much.

The pain of suffocation, he was almost speechless.

But I want to tell her.

"Nuan Nuan, sorry, I don't want to scare you either."

"Cough..." He coughed violently, and the intense pain stimulated his nerve endings. He almost passed out, his big hands suddenly tightened, and he was about to squeeze Song Nuan's hands.

Song Nuan frowned painfully, Gu Nanjiu endured and endured, panting badly.

"But Teacher Gu... really doesn't work."

Near death, human perception will be extremely clear and rational.

He grew up, his whole heart was black, and his bones were cold. There was no trace of affection, only benefits.

From the moment she met Song Nuan, she was the touch of red on the tip of her heart, and the black edge began to smudge his heart.

Since then, she has occupied most of him.

"Stop talking." Song Nuan: "I have called an ambulance."

Gu Nanjiu shook his head.

"Don't cry." Gu Nanjiu closed his eyes and said, "When you cry, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish my next words."

Distressed, the wound hurts.

Life passed quickly, Gu Nanjiu could perceive it.

It is an honor to see her before death.

Song Nuan sucked his nose, said nothing, and resisted the tears.

She felt that Gu Nanjiu was doing all things evil, and even used her to force her to **** her first kiss.

But he never hurt her.

Psychologically, it cast a shadow on her, physically, he didn't.

"I've been playing games all my life. I don't care about life and death. I don't care if I will stinks for thousands of years."

"But you... I want you, the only thing I desperately want."

Gu Nanjiu twitched the corners of his mouth weakly: "But I was never willing to touch you. I am imminent. Before I die, I still want to see you. You said, am I retribution?"

"Song Nuan, you must remember me, and you must remember me when you die, otherwise, I will want to haunt you even when I go to hell."

Song Nuan was in his throat, unable to say a word.

She is still young, she has never experienced wind and rain, and she is a little princess who grew up under the care of the Song family.

Although her mind is so flexible, she has never seen the darkness, and her world is pure and white.

Her lips trembled, knowing that she had to say something at this moment, she had to say it.

"Teacher Gu, the ambulance will come. Stop talking. You can save yourself. As long as you are not wicked and get out of jail, you can still live."

Gu Nanjiu looked at Song Nuan and smiled again.

Nuan Nuan is really innocent. He really likes her so much. He wants to take her away. What should he do...

"Song Nuan, the love you believe in and yearn for is pure and flawless, encircling you in happiness, showing loyalty and purity. Good thing, I didn't touch you."

"I tried to find my snuggle in the dark, but I never thought that my beloved is in the sun."

His love grows dark, distorted, stained with sin and blood, and when the sun shines, it looks filthy.

He tried to hold her by his side, drag her into the abyss of hell, and drown her kind thoughts with dirty blood donations.

Now...this is the consequence of sin and filth.

"Fortunately... I didn't pull you down, fortunately... I didn't touch you." My girl, never belonged to me.

"I want to be selfish, you have to, remember me as a bastard..."

"You have to be happy, you have to be worthy of having liked you so much, so now—"

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