Nangong Minglu seemed to have recovered from the shock just now, looked at Han Xiyan, and said calmly: "If you can threaten Mei Hanxiang to do something for you, I believe my brother can do the same! So, I don't have to ask you.
We can also rescue Brother Chen!"
Nangong Minglu spared Han Xiyan and ran away.
Although she tried her best to calm herself down, her pace was still a little panicked.
Han Xiyan did not pursue him.
Nangong Minglu was very scared when she saw Han Xiyan.
However, when Han Xiyan disappeared, Nangong Minglu's inner defenses were completely broken.
The tears that he had been holding back with all his strength now fell uncontrollably from his eyes.
Nangong Minglu started running.
She wanted to escape further.
Flee farther away from Han Xiyan.
Over the years, he has been like a nightmare to her, following her around.
Even in her sleep, he would suddenly jump out, point at her nose, and count her sins...
She ran as hard as she could.
got windy.
The wind carrying sand and dust blew wildly on Nangong Minglu's face.
She ran harder.
She wanted to find a warm place.
I want to find a harbor where I can take shelter from the wind.
…
finally.
It's raining.
Big raindrops hit her body and face mercilessly.
But she didn't care at all.
The road under her feet went from silence to noisy, and then from noisy to silence.
She kept running hard.
My lungs felt like they were on fire, and it hurt like needles.
But she didn't want to stop.
Pedestrians on the street looked sideways in surprise, looking at the girl running crazily in the rain.
Nangong Minglu couldn't see it.
All she could see was the bloody flesh and skin when the copper coin was taken off Han Xiyan's arm.
There are only ugly and ferocious scars on Han Xiyan's arms and chest...
She finally arrived at the place she wanted to go - the simple and elegant castle in a deep and secluded paradise.
She collapsed on the steps in front of the castle.
Many times, she sat here and looked at the scenery.
Chatting with Ling Haotian with a bright smile.
At this moment, the door is closed and no one can be seen.
Nangong Minglu collapsed on the bed, the cold rain had already soaked her body.
She took out her mobile phone and dialed the number that was already engraved in her heart...
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A car broke through the rain and fog, speeding like lightning on the mountain road that was gradually splashed by the rain.
Ling Haotian held the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles turning white, and he was extremely anxious.
On the phone, Nangong Minglu cried so hard that she seemed so fragile that she had lost her soul.
The car braked suddenly in front of the castle.
Ling Haotian jumped down, rushed into the rain, picked up Nangong Minglu who was leaning against the door, and kicked open the closed door.
He asked the maid to take care of Nangong Minglu and take a hot bath.
In Ling Haotian's bedroom.
Ling Haotian held Nangong Minglu in his arms.
Nangong Minglu was wrapped in Ling Haotian's large bathrobe, and she looked even more fragile and petite.
Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her body kept shaking in his arms.
"Why are you so stupid? You have been outside in the rain, why don't you come in?" Ling Haotian asked Nangong Minglu with a frown, his heart throbbing again and again.
"No! I just want to see you!" Nangong Minglu shook her head stubbornly, as willfully as a child.
