He has basically discovered the existence of the other party and can deal with the other party within his own safety.

However, this woman unexpectedly ran out and blocked a shot for him, making him owe her a favor.

In his eyes, it is so stupid for a weak person to help a strong person block the gun...

So stupid...

He doesn't need it at all...

He had never thought about why she would block the gun for him.

Just like this time, he asked her to wait for him where she was.

But when he realized that he was in danger, when he heard her footsteps, he turned around and it was too late to stop her...

She rushed towards him again without hesitation and helped him block the gun...

When the bullet passed through her chest from her back, what came to his mind was no longer why she was so stupid, so stupid...

Because, when she blocked the bullet, there was undisguised relaxation in her eyes.

Her eyes clearly said, luckily he is fine...

So clearly, he understood...

It seemed that at that moment he understood something...

When he faced danger, what she instinctively thought about was not whether he could handle it, whether he could handle it, or whether it would be unnecessary for her to block him. It was an instinct.

Instinctively, she wanted to protect him, and instinctively she didn't want him to be hurt. Instinctively, even though she knew that the result of blocking might be death, she would rather trade her own life for his.

In the eyes of others, it is redundant, self-righteous, and stupid.

But in her mind at that time, the only instruction was that she didn't want him to get hurt.

A visceral reaction…

instinct……

These two words are so impactful...

He has always known that she loves him. No matter how stubborn she is in denying it, no matter how indifferent she is, he knows that she has him deep in her heart...

It's just that he never considered how deep this love is...

Until, when she threw herself at him, until her body felt the pain, until her eyes flashed with relief when she saw that he was fine, until her body slid down, until her face turned pale in pain, and when he hugged her...

There is still no trace of regret in her eyes...

How deep is the love that one is willing to sacrifice his life for the other person?

At that moment, He Tingyu suddenly understood the woman in his arms, and suddenly realized something...

Her love for him was so deep that he could not imagine...

The scenes in my mind are playing like a movie, bit by bit...

It’s not that I don’t know, it’s not that I can’t see it.

It's just that I never took it to heart, never paid any attention to it or thought about it...

To be able to turn a blind eye like this, to ignore her efforts and concessions again and again...

Only then would she suffer pain again and again, endure it again and again, retreat again and again...

When his hands grasped hers, he saw heartbreak in her eyes.

He could understand that she was in pain, but he didn't understand why she was so desperate all of a sudden.

Now, I suddenly understand...

If her love was so deep that he couldn't even imagine, then how distressed she felt when he pinched her for the little idiot's wooden sculpture...

He Tingyu was suffering in his heart...

If she died...

Then he...

A what if, already made him feel like he couldn't breathe...

If there is no longer a woman named Mu Siyin in this world, he can no longer see her smile, can no longer see her figure shaking in front of his eyes, can no longer hug her soft body, and can no longer feel her presence in him.

She fell asleep quietly in my arms, and could not see her peaceful sleeping face...

What will happen to him...

ps: Even if you don’t understand everything, you will understand even if you love her deeply.
Chapter completed!