Shock!Straight Man Long Aotian Secretly Hides The Villain’S Skirt Chapter 145

Chapter 145 The Fool’s Happy Bride 20

“Oh.” Xie Rong’s face was indifferent, his cheeks puffed up, and he swallowed the cake in his mouth.

“Madam, don’t you plan to see him for the last time?” Zhao Tongguang asked.

Xie Rong half-squinted his eyes, “Don’t presume to guess what your wife is thinking.”

Zhao Tongguang stopped talking and went to the side to pour hot water for him, and then added cold water to adjust it to a temperature that would not burn his wife’s delicate skin.

This bucket of water is not enough to sit in the tub and take a bath like before, but it is enough for a hot shower.

Xie Rong glanced at the man who turned his back, took off his clothes, and stood naked in the small open space in the middle of the firewood pile.

The sound of water dripping down reached the man’s ears.

Zhao Tongguang closed his eyes.

About twenty minutes later, there was a faint sound of clothes sliding across my skin.

Zhao Tongguang turned around and saw Xie Rong sitting on the firewood pile covered with his clothes. The collar of his shirt was slightly open, revealing his red collarbone. He was lowering his head and shaking off the water drops on his feet.

Zhao Tongguang walked over and knelt down to wipe him clean with his underwear.

“When is tomorrow?” Xie Rong asked casually.

Zhao Tongguang paused slightly: “I just said it, tomorrow at noon.”

“Is there any way to make him die in my hands?” Xie Rong’s toes were a little cold and he unconsciously dug into the man’s waist and abdomen. “When those foreigners try to kill him again tomorrow for a demonstration, there will only be one corpse. It’s interesting to think about it.”

Zhao Tongguang said: “No matter what the cost?”

Xie Rong avoided answering: “Zhao Wenhong is your brother, right?”

Zhao Tongguang also avoided answering: “Sometimes I really can’t understand, madam. Do you hate those foreigners or your husband?”

Xie Rong snorted coldly: “I knew he was your brother, right? You still want to fool me?”

…

At midnight, the foreign soldiers patrolling the prison of Lizhou Police Station were already drowsy.

The lightness of cowhide boots on the cement floor echoed in the prison. The patrolling soldiers suddenly became alert and pointed their guns at the door of the prison.

Two lamps hung at the door of the prison, emitting a soft halo, and a figure slowly walked out of the dense night. Her skin was whiter than snow, and her black hair fell softly. There was still water vapor on her face after bathing. In a daze, she thought it was a spirit that had escaped from the mountains.

“Who?!”

As they got closer, they finally saw the face clearly. It was clearly Mrs. Lu who had escaped a few days ago!

Xie Rong said, “I want to see Lu Chuan.”

Everyone looked at each other, and their first reaction was to look warily at the night behind him.

“He’s not here,” Xie Rong smiled. As he walked forward, the soldiers on both sides made way for him, their guns still pointed at him.

Xie Rong walked in humming a tune.

The captain of the foreign soldiers walked in front of him and opened the cell door for him until he watched him walk into the innermost cell. He immediately stepped forward to lock the cell and turned away.

Xie Rong slowly walked towards the corner.

In the corner, the man was covered in blood, leaning against the cold wall with his eyes closed, his lips a little pale, and the fingertips on his knees were still dripping with blood, as if he had just been tortured.

Xie Rong scanned the man slowly from top to bottom, and smiled softly: “You have suffered so much, and you still refuse to reveal the defense plan?”

Lu Chuan opened his eyes suddenly. Before he could speak, another man in the cell next door had already excitedly said, “Xie Rong? What are you doing here? Let’s go!”

Xie Rong ignored him, stopped in front of Lu Chuan, and looked at the man again.

What does it mean to lose your identity as a male protagonist?It means being abandoned by heaven!

People named Lu also have today!

Xie Rong felt inexplicably happy.

An abandoned puppy belongs to whoever finds it!

Xie Rong lowered his head, held up Lu Chuan’s thin chin, and rubbed it gently with his fingertips, “He’s grown a beard.”

Lu Chuan tilted his head and smelled the scent of soap locust on his body, “Have you taken a shower?”

Xie Rong smiled slightly: “Zhao Tongguang washed it for me.”

Lu Chuan raised his hand and put his arm around his waist.

Xie Rong fell into his arms, filled with clear water vapor.

“Do you know what it means to come here?” Lu Chuan said hoarsely.

“It’s not just to see you,” Xie Rong sneered.

Lu Chuan said calmly: “I don’t want you to come here just to see me.”

Xie Rong raised his hand, grabbed his neck, and slowly lowered his head against his forehead.

Lu Chuan raised his chin slightly and kissed his lips.

He failed to protect Lizhou and the people in his arms. He was a loser.

But here with Xie Rong, everything seems to be the opposite.On the contrary, the loser is abandoned in order to gain his favor.

The tongues were entangled fiercely, and the other party’s snort almost covered up the heartbeat.

“Husband, I really hate those foreigners, can you finally vent your anger for me?” Xie Rong said softly.

Lu Chuan gasped: “What are you going to do?”

Xie Rong leaned against his ear and whispered a few words.

Lu Chuan was silent for a moment and said, “Okay.”

“As long as you are happy, anything is fine.”

The already loose collar fell off his shoulders and hung in Xie Rong’s arms. He raised his head and breathed out from his lips. He vaguely heard Shen Gaoyang’s scolding coming from the cell next door, and he sat on the man’s waist and abdomen more and more impatiently.

“Xie Rong…” The soft hands on his neck slowly tightened. Lu Chuan’s eyes were out of focus, reflecting Xie Rong’s face full of love, and he murmured, “Xie Rong, actually…”

He was out of breath and couldn’t make a sound, but he didn’t know it at all and said to himself:

In fact, when I was in the military academy that year, I followed the crowd into the small restaurant.

You sat in front of the counter and scolded Shen Gaoyang for eating the King’s meal. You have a beautiful and fresh face, and I already want to marry you and go home.

I really like you.

…

At nearly noon, a group of foreign soldiers walked into the prison. The leader of the group kicked open the cell door and walked straight towards the people hugging each other in the corner.

Xie Rong opened his eyes and stood up from the man’s arms. The circle of purple pinch marks on Lu Chuan’s neck came into view.

The captain’s expression changed drastically. He stepped forward to check Lu Chuan’s breathing and let out a furious cry.

Xie Rongke couldn’t understand foreign language and licked his lips with satisfaction, “You can understand that I sucked him dry and strangled him to death.”

Several people immediately pointed guns at him.

“Do you dare to kill me?” Xie Rong sneered and took a step towards them. Everyone took a step back with their guns in hand. “As long as I die, your commander will also die immediately. Do you want to try?”

The scene of Kuchiki Aojun being sniped that day was still vivid in his mind, and everyone was in a dilemma.

Xie Rong turned around and touched Lu Chuan’s face, which had not yet become hypothermic. “Didn’t your commander want to use him as a demonstration? So what’s the difference between living and dead?”

Everyone looked at each other, and the captain gritted his teeth, “Take it away!”

At noon, Caishikou.

A figure was dragged onto the execution platform.

The audience was full of people who were escorted from their homes by foreign soldiers to watch the execution.

Ten minutes later, the commander, who was blind in one eye, arrived belatedly and shouted in broken Chinese dialect: “Execution!”

The moment several bullets passed through Lu Chuan, there was only a clicking sound.

Boom——!

The entire execution platform was instantly blown into a mushroom cloud.

Xie Rong saw the blasted body of Kuchiki Aojun through the telescope, and raised the corners of his lips in pleasure.

[Host, what’s going on?】

“I finished working with Lu Chuan yesterday, and he died in my hands. I buried some explosives in his body,” Xie Rong said with crooked eyes, “How about my embroidery skills, have they improved? No one can tell.”

Xie Rongfang said softly: “I don’t want to be like this, but foreigners are really annoying.”

【Protagonist information re-detected!】

[Protagonist’s name: Xie Rong, protagonist’s identity: one in ten million who fights against foreigners]

[Protagonist’s pain value: 100. Congratulations to the host. The mission has been successfully completed and he is about to leave this world.】