Although he didn't want to say such words at this time, from Qin Che's attitude as "Rou'er", it can be seen that he has no feelings for the original Rou'er at all.
Qing Yi suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and sneered. How could he have... Hasn't Rou'er seen everything? How can this person have any feelings? He is just a madman and a pervert.
"Well!!"
"Long Yan" suddenly rushed towards Long Yan inexplicably. Qing Yi's eyes were also attracted by his shout, and when he looked from Gu Feng towards Long Yan's direction, his eyebrows jumped sharply.
Follow the past quickly
I saw that "Rou'er" fell to the ground because of Qin Che's push, and was held in Long Yan's arms. But at this time, that Rou'er was holding a dagger handle and the body of the dagger, all inserted into Long Yan's arms.
In Yan's body, the area around the heart is just right
Inexplicably, he wanted to rush over, but unfortunately he was blocked by the two men in white who were standing next to Qin Che. The three of them immediately got into a fight.
And in the blink of an eye, that "Rourer" hand actually grabbed the handle of the dagger and yanked it out. Just when he saw the tip of the dagger, he stabbed forward...
"Damn it!" When the second knife was inserted into Long Yan's heart, Qing Yi happened to rush in front of them. With one hand knife, he directly knocked the "Rou'er" unconscious. When he looked at Long Yan again, he only saw a sad and miserable look on his face.
But she still held that "Rou'er" tightly in her hands.
Qing Yi also felt a little astringent after seeing this... "She... is not Rou'er"
Long Yan smiled bitterly, "I know...I...just...miss her so much...she looks...so similar to Rou'er!!"
Qing Yi lowered her eyes and sighed secretly in her heart. She looked at his chest, which was bleeding out, and slowly covered it with her hands.
But before he could move, Long Yan shook his head again, "Don't..."
Qing Yi ignored him and slowly applied the repair technique to stop the bleeding. He then pulled out the dagger that was still stuck in his heart and stopped the bleeding again... However, although the wound could be smoothed, the process of the injury could not be erased, and the bleeding
The blood that came out cannot be replaced.
He was still weak, leaning on the balcony, with a lifeless look on his face, staring blankly at the unconscious "Rourer" in his arms.
"Actually, it wouldn't be a bad thing to just die like this." His breath was very weak, as if he was talking to himself, "Died in her hands, it would be a good way to repay her for saving her life that day, and never owe her anything again..."