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Chapter 864

Lu Jingchi walked quickly towards Jiang Lan.

Lu Yuan's eyes reflected his figure, and a sinister smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He used his last strength to strangle Jiang Lan's neck and took a step back.

Lu Jingchi's pupils shrank.

He rushed forward suddenly and stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Lan, but when his fingertips touched Jiang Lan's arm, he couldn't catch anything.

He watched helplessly as Jiang Lan was led by Lu Yuan and fell off the cliff.

"Jiang Lan!"

Lu Jingchi jumped down almost at the same time.

"Director Lu!"

"Young Master!"

Lin Zheng and others rushed out of the woods and saw Lu Jingchi jump with their own eyes.

By the time they chased them to the edge of the cliff, there was no trace of Lu Jingchi.

Pei Qingsheng looked down with a flashlight, but it was pitch black and couldn't see anything.

"This is the second time."

Pei Qing said these three words in a cold voice.

When Lin Zheng, who was lying on the edge of the cliff, heard this, he turned to look at Pei Qing and said, "What?"

Pei Qingsheng's expression was speechless and her brows were deeply furrowed.

This is the second time Lu Jingchi has followed Jiang Lan and jumped off a cliff regardless of his own safety.

No, to be precise, it was the third time.

The last time, on the boat, he blocked Jiang Lan's knife without hesitation.

Thinking of this, Pei Qing laughed in an unclear voice, "This man says he doesn't like that little mute, but every time at a critical moment of life and death, he only sees Jiang Lan."

Never have one's own life or death.

Lin Zheng was startled for a moment and thought of something, which made him a little surprised.

It seemed that, several times, I felt that Lu Jingchi valued Jiang Lan more than his own life.

But why doesn't he admit his feelings?

"They won't die, right?"

"Who knows." Pei Qingsheng turned around and left the cliff, "We'll find out if we go down and take a look."

At the same time, Jiang Lan was still falling.

The wind whistled in my ears, and above my head was a sky full of stars and a full moon.

She saw someone running towards her.

Suddenly, she felt that this scene was so familiar.

As the shadows of the trees swayed, some pictures kept flashing before my eyes.

She looked at the figure above her head, blocking the moonlight in the sky, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

She slowly stretched out her hand, and the person above also stretched out her hand.

The distance between the two was only half a meter, but their hands could not touch them anyway.

The cold wind howled in the mountains, and the blowing wind fascinated her eyes.

The three of them fell quickly, hit the branches hard, and landed heavily on the ground.

Because Lu Yuan was behind her, there were two buffers, but Jiang Lan still felt that her internal organs were about to be smashed.

His eyes turned black, and a bloody air surged up in his chest.

After landing, she did not stop, and continued to roll down the slope, spinning around.

After rolling for who knows how long, Jiang Lan felt dizzy and lost consciousness.

But before he lost consciousness, he saw the man who jumped down after him, and he grabbed the branch. The huge impact force bent and broke the branch, and finally he fell to the ground.
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