How could he possibly hurt me?

Rong Yan nodded. She reached out to bend Liancheng Yazhi's fingers, but his fingers were like iron and she couldn't move them at all. Instead, he was using more and more strength. Even though his brain had lost consciousness, his body was still doing what it had become an instinctive movement.

He grabbed her and would never let go.

"Let me try. If he continues to use more strength, your hand is going to break," Kang Xin said.

Rong Yan shook her head. Liancheng Yazhi's grip was indeed very painful, but she seemed to not feel it anymore. She said, " "No, how could he hurt my Yingluo?"

That's right, how could he hurt her?

The only people he had tried his best to protect in this world were her and his two children.

She was the only person he didn't want to hurt and wouldn't allow anyone to hurt.

Rong Yan kissed the back of Liancheng ya's Yazhi's hand, and a hoarse voice came out of her throat. "Hubby Yingluo"