"Lan Xingchen, let me say it again, your sister Lan Ke'er was not killed by my bodyguards!" Gong Yurui ignored what Lan Xingchen said and stubbornly explained Lan Ke'er's death.
"She's already dead, so what's the use of saying this?" When mentioning his sister Lan Ke'er, Lan Xingchen's wound opened again and his eyes were red.
"It works! If the misunderstanding between us is resolved, you will no longer want to marry Qing Cangming!" If Lan Xingchen didn't marry him, he wouldn't be in such pain.
"You judge a gentleman with a villain's heart, Gong Yurui, I'm very disappointed in you!" Lan Xingchen bit his lip tightly, just because he didn't want to see her marry A Ming, he made up sophistry reasons.
Compromise responsibility?!
She watched the bodyguard shoot her sister with her own eyes, and she only believed what she saw with her own eyes!
"Lan Xingchen, believe it or not, I didn't hurt your sister. Come back with me and I won't allow you to marry Qing Cangming!" Gong Yurui put down the gun, grabbed Lan Xingchen's wrist with one hand, and led him to the door.
"Let me go, I can't be with someone who killed my sister!" Lan Xingchen struggled, trying desperately to get rid of Gong Yurui's hand that was holding her wrist.
"I can't help you. The moment I saw you getting into the wedding car, I regretted it. I will never let you go free again. You are mine!" He grabbed Lan Xingchen's wrist harder and pulled Lan Xingchen's wrist away.
Lan Xingchen, who was red and painful, frowned.
"Gong Yurui, let me go!" In the panic and struggle, Lan Xingchen suddenly snatched the gun from Gong Yurui's hand. Gong Yurui was focused on Lan Xingchen and did not pay attention to the gun in his hand.
Then Lan Xingchen easily snatched the gun from his hand, "Gong Yurui, let me go, or I will kill you!"
The corners of Gong Yurui's mouth rose up into a bitter smile, with a painful look on his face.
Lan Xingchen wants to kill him? Does she hate me that much?
Gong Yurui let go of his hand, his expression becoming increasingly pale and bitter.
"Come on, shoot at me!" Gong Yurui grabbed Lan Xingchen's trembling hands holding the gun and pressed it against his chest. That's a fatal place, and one shot can kill someone!
Lan Xingchen's hand holding the gun kept shaking, and his thoughts were confused, "Gong Yurui, don't force me!"
"If you hate me, shoot! Or come with me!" Seeing through Lan Xingchen's panic, Gong Yurui kept approaching the gun. He was gambling, risking his own life on Lan Xingchen's affection for him.
"Gong Yurui, don't come closer. If you come closer to me again, I...I...will definitely shoot you!" Seeing Gong Yurui approaching step by step, Lan Xingchen's hands shook even more, and Gong Yurui walked closer.
After taking one step, she took a step back. Gong Yurui was still in control of the situation.
"Then you shoot!" Gong Yurui narrowed his eyes tightly and locked Lan Xingchen tightly.
"Gong Yurui, you...!" Lan Xingchen closed her eyes and kept telling herself not to be bewitched by him, but the scene of Lan Keer lying in a pool of blood flashed through her mind. For a moment, her hatred
The meaning is churning in the heart.
"Lan Xingchen, come back with me." Seeing Lan Xingchen's face that was extremely painful when he forced her, Gong Yurui's heart softened inexplicably. He didn't force her anymore, but wanted to grab her wrist and take her away.
However, when Gong Yurui stretched out his hand, Lan Xingchen was like a frightened bird, and in panic, he unconsciously pulled the trigger!
Bang!
A loud sound penetrated the eardrum.
The bullet pierced Gong Yurui's body accurately. When Lan Xingchen opened his eyes, he saw a scarlet red color on Gong Yurui's chest, and blood kept flowing down from his body...
With a crack, the gun in his hand fell to the ground, and Gong Yurui's body slowly fell.
Lan Xingchen stared blankly at the scene in front of him, his mind going blank.
After a while, she came back to her senses and remembered what she had done.
She ran to Gong Yurui, picked up his body and put it against hers, tears kept falling, "Gong Yurui, wake up..." She didn't want to kill him, but she didn't know why she
Just fired!
"Lan Xingchen, it turns out you hate me so much in your heart." Gong Yurui held the bleeding wound tightly and smiled sadly. He thought Lan Xingchen would not shoot him, but no one expected that he would be so brave.
The little blue star dust is still open!
"Gong Yurui, don't talk. I'm calling an ambulance now." Lan Xingchen panicked and touched Gong Yurui's suit pocket to look for his cell phone, but Gong Yurui held him back.
"Lan Xingchen... I'll say it again... I didn't... kill Lan Ke'er, she... wasn't... my bodyguard... who killed her..." Holding Lan Xingchen's hand tightly, Gong Yurui was stubborn again.
He explained clearly, his dark eyes contained expectation, hoping that Lan Xingchen would believe him.
He didn't kill Lan Ke'er, but his bodyguard who killed Lan Ke'er is also looking for him now.
His heart seemed to be hit hard by something. When he heard what Gong Yurui said, Lan Xingchen was shocked. He only had half his life left. Gong Yurui still cared so much about this matter. Could it be that she really had a misunderstanding?
Gong Yurui, her sister's death had nothing to do with him?
"Gong Yurui, stop talking. There is a lot of blood on your body! A Ming...Uncle...call an ambulance..." Gong Yurui didn't listen, so Lan Xingchen had no choice but to shout outside the church.
After a while, people outside the church heard Lan Xingchen shouting and rushed in one after another.
The people who came in included Qing Cangming, Rong Haojie, Gao An and many bodyguards.
"Boss!" Gao An saw his boss covered in blood and hurried to Lan Xingchen, who was wearing a wedding dress and covered in blood.
"What did you do to our boss?" Gao An took the unconscious Gong Yurui from Lan Xingchen and glared at Lan Xingchen with hatred. In an instant, a group of bodyguards pointed their guns at Lan Xingchen, A Ming, and Rong.
Haojie, "Come and help, send the boss to the hospital."
Gao An shouted, and he and one of the bodyguards carried Gong Yurui and walked out of the church.
Lan Xingchen pushed through the crowd and followed Gao An. The bodyguards recognized Lan Xingchen and did not embarrass her. They pointed their guns at A Ming and Rong Haojie.
"Xingchen, where are you going?" A Ming grabbed Lan Xingchen's wrist and followed Lan Xingchen a few steps, but a group of bodyguards immediately pointed guns at him and warned him.
"A Ming, I want to go to the hospital too." Lan Xingchen threw A Ming away and caught up with Gao An.
"Xingchen!" A Ming and Rong Haojie shouted several times, but Lan Xingchen still didn't look back.
"Lan Xingchen, stay away from our boss from now on!" Gao An put Gong Yurui into the car, and one of the bodyguards was well-trained to stop his bleeding. He just wanted to close the car door, but Lan Xingchen held the door and refused to close it.
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"I want to go to the hospital with you." Lan Xingchen ignored Gao An's hatred. She understood that she had hurt Gong Yurui and it was human nature for Gao An to hate her.
"We don't welcome you!" Gao An pulled away Lan Xingchen's hand holding the car door, but Lan Xingchen's grip was very tight and Gao An couldn't pull it away.