Chapter 212: Pregnant with my child, how dare you marry someone else [4]
Warm blood gushes from Xuan Le's abdomen.
Gu Yicheng was also hit by a sniper gun, and Long Qianqian's mind went blank.
"Xuanle, Xuanle..."
She struggled away from Long Henyang's arms, ran over in panic, hugged Xuan Le, and cried his name.
"Xuanle, why are you doing this? You idiot."
Xuan Le was obviously in pain, but he still pretended to be fine and smiled: "As long as you and Yang are fine."
As long as they are fine, he will laugh even if he dies.
She never thought that Xuan Le would make such a sacrifice for her and Long Henyang.
"Xuanle, I don't like you like this. It makes me feel that I owe you a lot."
Xuan Le's bloody hand touched her little face and said softly: "You are the fool, Qianqian. As long as you and Yang Neng live happily together, my death is worth it."
"Yang, according to the deployment plan, the car is on the boat. You take Qianqian and leave quickly."
Long Henyang helped Xuan Le up, took his arm, and said, "Let's go together, I won't leave you behind."
Xuan Le shook his head and endured the pain.
"You and Qianqian leave first. Before Gu Mingyuan intervenes, I stay to break up the situation. Even if Gu Mingyuan catches me, for my father's sake, he won't do anything to me."
Long Henyang knew better than anyone else that Gu Mingyuan didn't interfere and just wanted him to take Long Qianqian away.
If he threatens Gu Yicheng's life, then Gu Mingyuan will definitely fight back.
They made such a big movement, it was impossible for Gu Mingyuan not to notice it.
Long Henyang, who had always done things neatly and neatly, was also in trouble at this time. He had a brother on one side and a woman on the other.
"Yang, you don't have to be embarrassed. I like her and I just want her to be happy. If you leave, nothing will happen to me."
Long Henyang looked at Xuan Le with gratitude, pulled Long Qianqian along with determination, and ran to the ship under Wu's cover.
Long Qianqian left without hesitation, making Gu Yicheng feel the heart-breaking pain again.
He let the blood gurgling out of his body, and one blow from the sniper rifle was enough to kill him.
He endured it just hoping that she would look back at him.
However, she didn't look back. Gu Yicheng was crawling on the ground, muttering: "Qianqian, don't go, don't go."
Looking at their increasingly blurry shadows, his hand hanging in the air gradually dropped.
The eyes that lost their vitality also slowly closed, and two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of the eyes.
He lost, completely lost, even if he was not willing to do so, it would be of no use now.
Listening to the cold wind whizzing by the window, Long Qianqian turned her gaze to the distance.
The pure white wedding dress on her body is dotted with bright red, just like the snow-capped disciples are covered with snowy plum blossoms.
So beautiful, so dazzling, so...sad.
Long Henyang's face was gloomy, his hands on the steering wheel tightened, and he turned angrily to look at the woman who seemed to be fine.
"Long Qianqian, don't you have anything to say to me?"
This woman, he kept silent without asking her, did she treat her like air?
Long Qianqian was still looking into the distance, and the sound of the passing cold wind made her voice become more ethereal.
She smiled slightly. "What can I say?"
Her smile was particularly dazzling in Long Henyang's eyes, and he slammed the steering wheel.
Roaring: "You are pregnant with my child, but you still want to marry another man. Can't you give me an explanation?"
"Explain?" Her eyes finally fell on him, and Long Qianqian smiled coldly: "Explain what? Do you know how long I have been waiting for you here?"