He was overwhelmed by anger and despair, and began to speak indiscriminately.
"Xichen, it's not what you think!" Su Wanqing explained anxiously, "I owe that child too much, I..."
"I don't care about anyone except you. He is just an insignificant outsider. You have already left me once for him!" Luo Xichen roared.
Su Wanqing had a look of pain on her face and was still struggling.
"It's just one death. I have killed countless people, and you have also killed people. If you want to get something, you must sacrifice. Why don't you understand?"
Su Wanqing's brain was about to explode. No, she didn't want to hear such arguments, she couldn't do it!
And at this moment, she saw a scene that horrified her.
Taku smiled at her, and then suddenly hit the dagger in Hoshino Huang's hand. In an instant, at least two-thirds of the trachea was cut open, and blood spurted out.
Tuo was determined to die.
There was no pain, no unwillingness, and there was unprecedented peace in the dark red eyes.
Sister Wanqing, in this case, I won't be a burden to you.
When Taku fell down, he looked at Hoshino Huang with eyes full of ridicule.
The dark red eyes seemed to speak again: Apart from holding me hostage, what else can you do? Trash!
"Taku!"
Su Wanqing's eyes turned blood red, her mind was in a daze, and her rationality was completely annihilated. She struggled desperately to break away from the embrace that was holding her, with only one belief in her mind:
Tuo is dead! Tuo is dead! Don’t! Don’t be like this! Don’t die!
"Tuo——" She called the child's name hysterically and hit her chest hard with her elbow.
"Wan Qing, don't go!" Luo Xichen endured the pain in his chest and tried his best to pull her.
At this moment, Chris behind Luo Xichen shouted with an anxious look on his face: "Boss, they are starting to attack. We don't have enough firepower and we must start retreating!"
Luo Xichen's face also began to look anxious. He was originally desperate, but in order to take her away, he couldn't even risk his life.
"Wan Qing, come with me!" He dragged her back harder.
Su Wanqing's eyes were filled with blood, the two-thirds of the broken throat, and Tuo Anran's smile, and her heart almost burst.
Luo Xichen was still urging and dragging her, while on the other side, Hoshino Huang's face was full of panic. His hostage had committed suicide! His bargaining chip was gone!
Su Wanqing suddenly stopped struggling and called out softly: "Xichen——"
"Huh?" She called softly, which immediately softened his heart.
Su Wanqing turned around, smiled gently at him, and while he was in a daze, he suddenly raised his hand and slashed at the back of Luo Xichen's neck.
"You——" Bing's eyes were full of disbelief.
Luo Xichen's vision went dark, and he fell softly into Su Wanqing's arms.
"I'm sorry." She pressed a kiss on the corner of his lips, and then handed him over to the stunned Chris, "Take your boss back to Italy and never come back again!"
"But-" Chris looked anxious.
Su Wanqing shouted sternly: "Do you all want to die here? You are already surrounded!"
After saying that, she ran towards the direction where Tuo fell without turning her head.
Su Wanqing tore off a corner of her wedding dress, wrapped it tightly around Tuo's neck, and touched the tip of his nose with her fingers. There was still breath.
"Huang, ask your people to stop and let Xichen go back."