How stubborn and proud is the Gong Yueyue he knows? She rarely even admits her mistakes, let alone asking for help. Gong Yueyue has never admitted defeat, let alone asked for anything, but now she actually wants to
Ye Qi and Xiaotong, beg yourself to let them go?
Zhao Changyuan's deep pupils narrowed into a line, like the eyes of a cat, staring closely at Gong Yueyue. He wished he could regard her as his prey and devour her directly.
But he couldn't do that, because he couldn't bear it, he was reluctant to give up, and the deep love in his heart made him unable to extricate himself from the pain, but he wanted to conquer her again.
"Yuan?" Gong Yueyue looked at Zhao Changyuan's complicated and sad expression, and her heart ached again and again. She understood how deep her love was, but in front of love, life seemed too humble. She could not do it for the sake of fulfillment.
He gave up Ye Qi and Xiao Tong, who regarded him as relatives, for his own love.
"Give me a guarantee. A guarantee that you won't run away again." Zhao Changyuan said coldly, and then glanced at Ye Qi and Xiao Tong.
At this time, Xiaotong also fell to the ground, her shoulders twitching, and her hands were hanging on the ground because the veins were severed. Her face was covered with sweat, and even her breathing was sometimes deep and sometimes shallow.
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Gong Yueyue also followed Zhao Changyuan's gaze and looked at the two of them. She understood that it was the last moment and they would not be able to hold on any longer.
"I will go back with you and I will do whatever you want. I will give birth to a child for you. I won't care about status, nor will I be jealous. I will always stay by your side and be your woman." Gong Yueyue said these words.
Sometimes, my heart aches.
But there was a bright smile on her face, because she felt relieved all of a sudden. Since she loves her deeply, why do she care so much? If she could understand all this earlier, Ye Qi and Xiaotong would not do it for her.
If you take risks, you won't become what you are now.
"Very good." Zhao Changyuan's heart was aching. He also understood Gong Yueyue's heartache and unwillingness at this time. But in order to keep her, he no longer had any scruples. Now that he had taken action, let her think
I am a cold-blooded bad guy, so I shouldn't soften my heart at this time.
Zhao Changyuan continued: "But your behavior has always been insincere and easy to go back on your word. I need a bigger guarantee."
"Then what do you want me to do? Tell me? Come on, I agree. But if you save them, they won't be able to hold on anymore." Gong Yueyue roared almost at the top of her lungs.
Following this roar from the heart and lungs, Gong Yueyue felt her chest was tight, her limbs were weak, and then her body fell softly to the ground.
Fortunately, there happened to be a chair next to her. She used her hands to hold it up, so that she didn't fall down all of a sudden. Instead, she slowly slid along the back of the chair and sat on the ground.
But what made her even more sad was that Zhao Changyuan had been watching her go from being in a trance to shaking, and finally falling to the ground. He never stepped forward to help her.
If it had been before this, if Gong Yueyue hadn't fallen yet, or just shaken her, Zhao Changyuan would have rushed over, held her steady or directly held her in his arms. But now, even if he fell, he would be hurt.
He was able to sit back and ignore the child's danger.
Since she has become so indifferent, why do she still hold on so hard? Gong Yueyue's smile is sad and brilliant, just like her mood at this time, contradictory and helpless.
But how could Gong Yueyue know that Zhao Changyuan's hands were squeezed together so tightly that he almost crushed his own hand bones, so he refrained from stepping forward to support her. At this time, Zhao Changyuan didn't want to show off anymore.
A little bit soft-hearted.
Because Zhao Changyuan was afraid that the woman would be pampered and pampered, so he raised this woman in a very difficult manner, as if he was the one who would suffer in the end.
"Yuan, do you hear that? I can do whatever I want. I just ask you to save them first." Gong Yueyue fell to the ground and spoke helplessly again. She knew that this was her bottom line, and it was also
My last chance.
And if Zhao Changyuan really has a heart of stone and would rather watch Ye Qi and Xiaotong die than let them go, then he would rather die. Maybe he can go back in time after death? Or maybe he really loses it.
Everything?
But Gong Yueyue was not afraid. If he really died like this, at least he would still have two friends who were ghosts together. At least Xiaotong and Yeqi would walk with him on the road to hell. That would be enough.
Seeing the look in Gong Yueyue's eyes slowly fade away, her hopes and feelings were also lost together. Zhao Changyuan finally came to his senses. Suddenly he shook his hand and pulled out a pencil-thick iron chain from his waist.
Come.
That iron chain should have been wrapped around Zhao Changyuan's belt. Maybe it was used as a self-defense weapon, or maybe it was an emergency item like a hook. But this is not the same as the iron chain hidden in the Eagle Wing Sleeve.
The rope is different. It is black and shiny in color and makes a dull sound when it comes out. It seems to be much heavier than it looks.
With a "crash", Zhao Changyuan threw one end of the iron chain in front of Gong Yueyue, but the other end was still in his hand.
Gong Yueyue didn't understand what Zhao Changyuan meant for a while. She looked at the chain and then at Zhao Changyuan, asking him to give her a clear explanation.
"Lock yourself up and follow me." Zhao Changyuan's voice was still cold, and then he called out again: "Eagle Wings, bring me the Wuji Lock."
"Master!" Yingyi jumped out after hearing the sound, but his hands were still empty and he didn't see him take out any "Promise Lock".
Ye Qi, who had been lying on the ground and had long been unable to make a sound, trembled violently when he heard "Wuji Lock", and then struggled to get up.
Gong Yueyue hurriedly stepped forward, pressed Ye Qi's shoulder, and whispered to him: "You have a good rest. Don't worry, Yuan will save you."
But Ye Qi used all his strength and shook his head vigorously. Finally, he managed to squeeze out a broken sentence: "Ran Ran..., no, don't..."
"Eagle Wings, Wuji Lock." Zhao Changyuan frowned and called out Eagle Wings louder. It was completely clear that he was holding back his anger.
Ying Yi's eyes showed embarrassment. He looked at Gong Yueyue and then at Ye Qi, who had been trying hard to shake his head but couldn't say a word. His hands were still empty.
With a "pop" sound, Gong Yueyue saw a black light flash through, and then Yingyi's shoulder stumbled. He took two steps back and knelt on the ground with one knee. And his left shoulder had been covered by
The black iron chain in Zhao Changyuan's hand was torn to pieces, and even half of his shoulders were collapsed. He didn't know if the bones were damaged.
Zhao Changyuan didn't care about Yingyi's injury at all. His handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, and he coldly uttered three words: "Promise Lock."
"Eagle Wing, what on earth is that? Take it out and give it to me." Gong Yueyue stretched out her hand towards Eagle Wing. (To be continued)