Chapter 221: If she never showed up, would you be with me?
He reached for the doorknob and turned around again.
"A'Zhuo, no matter what, you must make sure that Xuan Le is safe, otherwise I will feel guilty for the rest of my life."
I didn't know he would, and that girl Long Qianqian would be even more aggrieved.
The first thing he considers when doing anything now is her, unlike before where he took life and death lightly and was indifferent.
"You don't need to tell me that I will do my best to ensure that nothing happens to him."
Downstairs, bright lights illuminate the entire hospital, but even if it is bright, it still cannot erase its death.
Angry.
Long Henyang stood outside the ward and saw through the glass on the door that the two elders of the Xuan family were guarding Xuan Le.
He didn't have the nerve to go in and after standing there for a few minutes, he had no choice but to find a seat at the door and sit down.
Xuan Le shared life and death with him. The first time he went on a mission with Xuan Jinshan, he was only fifteen years old. That time he and Xuan Le teamed up.
Killed a drug lord.
A drug lord who cooperated with Gu Mingyuan, it is estimated that Gu Mingyuan had already settled the debt on Xuan Jinshan, so he would
Beat him half to death.
Suddenly he raised his head sharply, his amber eyes darkening.
"When did you come?"
He looked at the woman beside him and asked.
Xuan Yu smiled sarcastically and said, "Yang, your alertness has become worse. This is not a good sign."
Indeed, he is now easily lost in thought and distracted.
Long Henyang didn't answer, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.
Xuan Yu was stunned for a moment, seeing that he had no intention of talking to her.
She leaned her head up and placed it on his shoulder.
Long Henyang didn't move and let her lean against him.
"Yang, I want to ask you a question."
The man beside her was silent. She was used to it and kept talking to herself.
"If she had never appeared, would you...would have been with me?"
She raised her head and met Long Henyang's open eyes.
His eyes were as calm as water and he spoke calmly.
"Yu, there is no need to answer this question."
Xuan Yu smiled bitterly to herself. At this point, she still foolishly hoped that he would come back to her.
She slowly moved her head closer to him.
"Yang, I will never ask again, can you...can you kiss me? You have never kissed me."
His increasingly dark eyes stared intently at the enlarged pretty face in front of him.
The shadow of Long Qianqian appeared in his mind. He couldn't do that. Ever since he was determined to fall in love with Long Qianqian, he
I never touched another woman again.
He reached out and held Xuan Yu's waist like a snake, trying to push her away to keep her distance.
Unexpectedly, Xuan Yu expected that he would do this, and quickly moved her lips to his, pressing them against him.
There was no deep kiss, no passion, she just pressed on.
Long Henyang pushed her away fiercely, stood up, gave her a cold look, and strode away.
Xuan Yu sat there blankly, smiling self-deprecatingly, looking at his resolutely leaving figure, her smile widened, and she smiled,
His face was cold.
Seeing Long Henyang leaving, a man wearing a peaked cap walked out from around the corner.
"Did you get it?"
Her voice was extremely cold, with a hint of chill.
The man in the peaked cap nodded and raised the camera in his hand.
"I got it. The angle is very good. When can I expose these photos?"
The woman glared at him coldly and said in a low voice: "When the time comes for exposure, I will naturally notify you."
The man in the peaked hat looked snobbish and said, "I'll do something for you, but you have to show your appreciation and pay a deposit!"