My Youth Began With Him

"Oh, you are the gold master behind Zhao Qingya."

Su Yu smiled a little.

When the voice just fell, he was left by the nearest one, and he punched his stomach.

Su Yu suffered from pain, and bent slightly, but there was no squatting, he was holding hard.

"Why should you talk fast, but you are suffering." Mr. Y smiled.

"You catch me, it is nothing more than revenge for her. If it is a man, let him hurry up quickly... I am still anxious to reincarnate."

Su Yu’s temper is showing at this moment, and he wants to anger these people.

Kill yourself, maybe Xiaomian will not come again.

Otherwise, the final result may be the death of him and Xiaomian, which is not the result of Su Yu.

Still, he can die, anyone can die, only Huo Mian can not die.

This obsession is deeply ingrained in his heart and cannot be replaced.

"I know that you are not afraid of death... Su Yu, your weakness is too obvious, you are afraid... is Huo Mian died."

"You dare to move her, I will not let you go. You know what background I have. My grandfather will come out of a military region and there will be no ashes left by you."

"You told me this, I thought I would be afraid of you? When you catch you, you know who you are? Su family... military family, I am... you are still a bit majestic in the country, in Foreign... Do you think there are people afraid of you? The Uganda...."

The tone of Mr. Y’s speech is very frivolous, and he does not put the background of Su Yu in his eyes.

Su Yu suddenly felt that this matter was not so simple. It should be more than Zhao Qingya’s hate that he hated Huo Mian.

I always feel that there seems to be something in it that I don’t know.

"Even if you are not afraid of my Su family, do you know who Huo Mian is?" asked Su Yu.

Mr. Y laughed even deeper. "Are you testing me?"

Su Yu did not speak... just stared at this strange metamorphosis.

Just listen to Mr. Y, smiled, picked up a Cuban cigar and ignited, and continued: "Tell you anyway, we catch you... it was not the ultimate goal."

Su Yu listened, and sure enough, it seems that his own guess is correct.

"As for why I caught Hugh, I certainly know her identity... It’s clearer than anyone, this is not enough for you to worry about... In fact, you should be grateful to us...because we can make you the last time, the last time before dying Seeing Huo Mian... Isn’t this just a round of your wish? Your injury to Xiaoya... It should be repaid..."

After that, Mr. Y, raised his hand and shot two shots at the shoulder of Su Yu.

They are all in the position of the collarbone... He hurts subconsciously and leans back to the ground...

"Take in, look good, and then go wrong, I will collapse with you." Mr. Y ordered.

"Yes, boss."

"Boss, then you don't have to ask the doctor to take him out of the bullet?" Someone who did not understand asked the mouth.

Mr. Y calmed his face. "It's okay, it's not a fatal wound anyway. It won't die so fast, let him be sinned."

Su Yu’s escape plan fell through, and the clavicle was shot in two shots. He moved and his body hurt.

This time, no doctors came to give him surgery to get bullets. He also understood that the ultimate goal of those people was to use their own bait.

Bring Huo Mian, and then you can die.

"Small sleep...you don't come, I would rather not see you on the last side before I die, and I hope that you will never come forever."

Su Yu was desperately lying in the log cabin, squandering his own little time.