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Chapter 6460

Wu Changan still held a bit of luck in his heart, hoping that Chen Liuhe could create a miracle and that Chen Liuhe could really come back to life.

"Boy, you have created many miracles in your hands. I hope you can create miracles this time as well. Don't let us down. Everyone is watching you..." Wu Changan stood

Beside the bathtub, he whispered to Chen Liuhe.

This night was destined to be a sleepless night.

It wasn't just Wu Changan and the others who couldn't sleep.

Many big guys in Yanjing are also unable to sleep.

They all already know Chen Liuhe's current situation, and everyone is waiting for news about Chen Liuhe, whether he is dead or alive.

It is not an unknown secret that Chen Liuhe's dying body was sent to the capital war zone.

This news has already reached Zhanhai.

Inside a villa.

A Buddhist hall was set up to support a Bodhisattva brought from a spiritual temple and consecrated by an eminent monk.

Du Yuefei, who was dressed in a sand robe, held three sticks of incense in her hand, bowed devoutly three times in front of the Buddha statue, and inserted the incense sticks into the incense burner.

Wang Jinge, who was also wearing a sand robe, also made the same move.

After the incense was burned, the two women did not leave. They knelt on the futon, closed their beautiful eyes, clasped their hands on their chests, petitioning and praying.

Du Yuefei was okay. Although her brows were frowned and her face was pale, some signs of crying could be seen in her brows.

But she remained calm at the moment.

Wang Jinge on the side did not have such a strong psychological quality as her.

Her lips trembled slightly, while she was silently praying for something, and she couldn't help but tears falling silently from the corners of her eyes.

Thinking that the man's life or death was unclear at this moment, and that he might not be able to survive this disaster, her tears flowed down in despair. Her heart felt like it was being cut by a sharp knife, and she was almost suffocated by the pain.

"We can't cry. Even if we want to cry, we have to endure it. Now is not the time for us to cry. We all have to believe in him. He will not die. He promised us that he will not die, and he is reluctant to let us go."

Du Yuefei did not open her eyes and spoke in a soft but firm voice.

"Don't cry, I won't cry."

As Wang Jinge spoke, he hurriedly wiped the tears from his eyes.

"Go to Shuzhong, let's go to Shuzhong."

Wang Jinge said.

"You are not allowed to go, and you cannot go."

Du Yuefei shook her head gently. She slowly opened her beautiful eyes, looked at the Buddha statue in front of her, and said: "If we go at this time, we will only cause trouble for him and add unnecessary unnecessary trouble to him."

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"He'll be fine, right?"

Wang Jinge asked.

"Yes."

Du Yuefei nodded firmly. She, a woman who had never believed in gods and Buddhas, was particularly pious this time.

At the same time, in a magnificent office in Jingnan, which is also in the Yangtze River Delta, a beautiful woman stood by the window. She stared at the moonlight outside the window, her eyes empty, and her whole appearance seemed to

Revealing a distressing tiredness.

"If you still care about the lives of us people, you can't die. If you want to save your own life, you are saving our lives..."

Hong Xuanxuan murmured: "Chen Liuhe, although you have a weak soul, you have never disappointed me in this regard, and you won't let me down this time, right..."

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As she spoke, tears fell from the corners of Hong Xuanxuan's eyes, and she didn't even notice it.

At this moment, there is only one person in her heart, and she hopes to spend all her luck in this life on that one person.

Bianzhou.

Inside Jiming Temple, which is regarded as a temple by many people and is said to be very efficacious.

Although it was already midnight, the surroundings were pitch dark.

But in the Buddhist hall inside Jiming Temple, the lights were on.

Two beautiful women with equally stunning looks were worshiping devoutly.

They are none other than Qin Monong and Qin Ruohan who are in Bianzhou.

I came here late at night for no other reason than to pray for that man's safety.

At such a moment, apart from worshiping God and praying to Buddha, they seemed unable to do anything else for that man.

If they could exchange one life for another, either of them would not hesitate to choose to exchange their own lives for the rest of the man's life.

"Don't be afraid. The Manjushri Bodhisattva here is very effective and will respond to his requests. The Bodhisattva can bless him and bring him peace."

Qin Ruohan opened his mouth and spoke softly.

Those eyes, which were already somewhat red and swollen from crying, silently expressed her inner sadness and worry.

"I believe in his ability. No matter how he ends up this time, I will always wait for him and wait."

Qin Monong spoke.

"At this point, my will is stronger than any of you."

Qin Ruohan said.

Qin Monong didn't speak, but looked at Qin Ruohan quietly.

The same thing is happening in Yanjing.

When people are most helpless and desperate, they seem to like to pray to gods. This may be to seek even the slightest solace and peace of mind in their hearts.

Su Wanyue, a materialist who never offered incense and worshiped Buddha, also knelt down in the Buddhist hall that night...

Central Sichuan, capital war zone.

At three o'clock in the morning, a special military plane landed at the airport in the war zone.

An old man who was not tall but very strong and upright walked out of the cabin.

Wu Changan, Zhao Quan and other senior generals were all here to welcome him.

The frightened dragon has a cold face, moves like a dragon and a tiger steps, and his eyes are hale and hearty, like stars in the sky.

"Dragon God."

Wu Changan stepped forward. When facing the legendary old man in front of him, who was known as the guardian of the hot summer for more than 20 years, he had to maintain the due respect.

The person who came was none other than Jinglong. After learning about Chen Liuhe's situation, he rushed there overnight!

"Where are the people and what's the situation?"

The Dragon God just nodded slightly and walked forward without any hesitation in his mood or intention.

"In the internal hospital, the situation is still unclear and life or death is uncertain."

Zhao Quan answered truthfully.

Dragon God didn't say anything more, and several people got into a car and drove straight to the hospital.

In the hospital, Long Shen saw Chen Liuhe soaked in medicinal liquid.

At one glance, he could feel that Chen Liuhe's life force was exhausted, but he was still holding on to his last breath.

Chen Liuhe is able to sustain himself until now, probably only because of the obsession in his heart.

Seeing Chen Liuhe's death-like complexion and appearance, Long Shen's heart sank to the bottom of his heart.

It can be said that no injury is worse than Chen Liuhe's injury at this moment.
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