"Master!" The ghostly figure flashed into the small warehouse. Looking at the lifeless figure lying on the ground, he beat his chest a little. Master, why are you so stupid? You knew I would follow you, so you deliberately threw me away.
, set off early, young master, I was late, I didn’t protect you well, I’m sorry...
At this time, Leng Xiao was deeply angry. He pointed the gun tightly in his hand at Mu Yehan without hesitation. He smiled contemptuously and ducked away. Although the "ghost" guardians organized by Suye were very skilled,
He was not the leader of the Palace Charm Organization for nothing. The moment he passed by, a black figure slowly fell down in front of him.
"Alan, you...why are you here?" Looking at the sudden appearance of the miracle doctor, he was a little stunned. Then when he saw the gunshot wound on his back, a trace of sadness flashed through his blue eyes.
At that moment, he stood in front of him, and the bullet was extremely accurate, piercing the heart diagonally, which was a fatal injury...
Thinking of his pale face when he handed him the potion this morning, and now it became even more lifeless, he suddenly remembered something, "Alan you..."
"Antony, yes, it's voluntary. You don't... need to feel guilty, because 'Blue Tears' is not an ordinary... potion. It must be made from half of the fresh blood of a person's body... to be used as a purified primer, so I
…”
"Alan, thank you for what you did for me. I will never forget your sacrifice." He stood arrogantly, looked at him deeply and then turned away. He was as cold as he was, as ruthless as he was, even if he was the most unkind to himself.
A loyal person will not stop for a second longer, except of course for her...
"You... are not right. I'm sorry. I... know that with... your skills, I can avoid it. It's just that I... want to get rid of it quickly... that's all!" He said these words with difficulty, and he was exhausted.
Now, his blue eyes have turned gray. A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His antony, cold and ruthless, will never change, which is why he likes him.
"Alan, what else do you have to say?" He sighed slightly.
"Antony, in fact, I, the person who likes..., has always been..." At this point, his hand suddenly dropped, taking with him the secret that had been in his heart until his death...
He turned around and no longer looked at him, but focused on Xia Keke. No matter who Alan liked, he was infatuated enough to be able to do this for that person, but his infatuation could
What to exchange for?
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Leng Xiao knelt down on one knee, took Luoyang from Xia Keke's arms, checked his injuries, reached his nose with his hand, and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, "He's still breathing!"
"Really?" Xia Keke came back to her senses and cried with joy, holding Luoyang's hand tightly.
Mu Ye looked at all this coldly and smiled to himself, feeling that he was a redundant person.
Suddenly a silver light flashed, and neither Xia Keke nor Leng Xiao, who were concentrating on Luoyang, noticed it. They only heard a slight groan, and Mu Yehan's white shirt was also a bright red.
Anna, who was originally unconscious, woke up at some point, took the dagger on the ground, and launched an attack on Xia Keke at lightning speed. Looking at the unsuspecting Xia Keke, he couldn't help but move to block her.
With this knife, three points of the arm were stabbed, and blood surged like a fountain...
A smile appeared in his blue eyes. It turned out that this was the feeling of pain.
Anna held the dagger and gestured in the air like crazy, "Antony, what is so good about this woman? She doesn't love you at all, and you got hurt because of her. Do you know what you are doing?"
Xia Keke looked at his injured and bleeding arm, with a sarcastic smile on her lips, "You don't need to pretend to be kind, I'm sorry, I don't need..."
If Anna's words had a certain impact on him, then her words were like directly gouging out his heart...