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He's dead, you should calm down!

"An Yue, don't abandon my sister..." After An Yue and Luo Yan escaped a burst of helicopter fire, Luo Yan grabbed his hand and cried out.

"We have to leave here immediately, your sister..."

An Yue knew that her sister had little hope of survival. If she lost another life because of this, it would really be more than worth the gain.

Luo Yan immediately saw his hesitation, and her scarlet eyes tightened quietly for a while. The hopelessness and pain in her eyes made An Yue's heart twitch.

"Yan'er, be sensible..."

"I can't reason. That is my sister. No matter whether she is alive or dead, I can't leave her behind..."

Luo Yan roared, like a wounded little animal, and managed to drag her to a safe place. She suddenly rushed over again.

"Yan'er..."

An Yue roared so loudly that the veins on his forehead popped out.

The helicopter that had circled away suddenly turned back from a short distance away. Upon seeing this, An Yue rushed out immediately.

"Yan'er, get down...get down..." He roared, wading through thick blood under his feet, and rushed towards her crazily.

Luo Yan can no longer see anything in her eyes. She just wants to get Luo Qing back. She doesn't want her to stay here alone. No matter what happens to her, she will send her to the hospital. She will not give up on her...

"Bang..." were heard several times, and the bullet above her head almost passed by Luo Yan's ear. The feeling of being close to death made her confused.

"Yan'er, lie down..."

An Yue passed through the crazy bullets and suddenly threw down Luo Yan, who was standing there with a pale face. When Luo Yan was hit hard to the ground, her forehead hit a hard piece. Suddenly,

Luo Yan's vision went dark and she fainted.

The man on the plane fired wildly, and the bullets hit An Yue's back mercilessly. Suddenly, he whimpered, and before he could say the three most important words in his heart, his head slowly fell.

into the crook of Luo Yan's neck.

The whole night seemed to be shocked by this bloody scene. Soon, the night wind blew up, and a big hole seemed to be torn open in the dark sky. Soon, the downpour stopped.

The roar of the helicopter gradually disappeared into the lightning. The door of the helicopter was opened, and a man in a black trench coat came out of the car. His sinister eyes swept over the large mass of bloody corpses, and the smile on his lips did not loosen at all.

Still so cruel.

Looking past An Yue and Luo Yan who were lying on the ground, the man finally laid his eyes on Luo Qing, who had lost all signs of life.

When he leaned over and slowly picked up Luo Qing, the man's hawk-like black eyes looked at her pale face, and the shoulder that had been pierced by the bullet had become bloody. Only then did his face become distorted and full of blood.

of pain.

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Luo Yan didn't know how long she slept. When she woke up, her head still hurt. She slowly opened her tired eyes, and what she saw was a blinding whiteness.

Frowning slightly, she felt her eyes hurt, so she closed them for a moment. When she opened her eyes again, she saw Rong Junlie's tense handsome face.

"Jun Lie..." She stretched out her hand toward him, only to realize that her throat was particularly painful. Her rough voice made Rong Junlie's heart ache.

"You have slept for three days and three nights..."

Rong Junlie held her hand tightly, kissed the back of her hand, and murmured words that made Luo Yan feel like she was in another world.

"I've been sleeping for so long..." Luo Yan was still confused, trying hard to recall what happened that day. When she finally recalled the bloody scene, her starry eyes suddenly shrank.

Backhand, she grabbed Rong Junlie's hand and asked anxiously in a rough voice, "Junlie, how are An Yue and my sister?"

When Rong Junlie heard her mention An Yue's name again, a strong gloom flashed in his eyes, and the light in his eyes became sinister and terrifying, "He is dead..."

His thin lips were slightly parted, and there was no warmth in the words he spoke.

When Luo Yan heard this shocking news, her face turned pale!

She opened her lips and murmured, and the panic in her eyes continued to intensify, "No...impossible..."

"How could he die? How could he?"

Rong Junlie's face gradually became colder, and he suddenly said in a cold voice, "I have reminded you many times not to associate with An Yue again, but you didn't listen to me. Now that he is dead, you should die too."

Take it easy!"

Luo Yan never expected that Rong Junlie would say such cruel words. She raised her head, with tears in her eyes. Looking at this familiar face, she asked one word at a time, "Jun Lie, how could you do this?"

Tell me such a thing in such a tone?"

"Should I cry and tell you that your old lover is dead?" Rong Junlie looked directly at her, and the smile on his lips became more and more cold and unhappy.

Luo Yan turned away and stopped looking at him. What she couldn't accept was An Yue's death, and what she couldn't accept was that Rong Junlie told her such a fact in such a tone.

The tears in her eyes were full of tears. Inexplicably, the tears fell down. When Rong Junlie saw her like this, he immediately became angry. He hooked her chin and asked in a low voice, "Are you?"

Are you crying for him? Luo Yan, don't forget, you are now the mother of two children, and you are now my wife!"

"Please put away the tears you shed for other men immediately!"

Rong Junlie almost growled angrily, damn woman, she would actually feel so heartbroken for another man. This wasn't what displeased him the most. What he couldn't accept the most was that she tricked him into secretly meeting An.

Yue, such a big thing happened.

That night, he didn't wait for her to come back, and the wedding dress was also delivered to his home. Looking at the snow-white wedding dress, Rong Junlie's heart became uneasy for the first time. He drove outside and searched all night, but he couldn't find her.

any news.

Finally, when I came back early in the morning, I received a call from the police station.

Luo Yan was actually involved in a drug deal case and was the only survivor at the scene!

When he rushed there in a hurry, he saw a horrifying scene. There were blood holes on An Yue's back. Because of his protection, Luo Yan was safe and sound. The doctor checked and found that there was only a slight concussion and no other injuries.

, are all good!

He was shocked at the time. He had no idea that An Yue would treat her like this!

"I won't be like you. A cold-blooded person like you won't understand the love between friends!"

Luo Yan lifted up the quilt and sat up from the bed. Her eyes fell stubbornly on Rong Junlie's face. Rong Junlie looked down at her and saw that her scarlet eyes were full of stubbornness. He suddenly became angry again and pulled her

His arms dragged her back to the bed.

"Damn woman, do you know that you almost died!"

He roared with a ferocious face, and his angry voice was filled with deep helplessness.

She must not understand how afraid he is of losing her, so she ignores him so easily.

Luo Yan was forced onto the bed and stood there in shock, looking at him blankly. She looked at him with no focus in her eyes, as if all her thoughts had been drained away.

After a while, the hot tears in her eyes slowly fell down and wet Rong Junlie's hands.

She opened her lips and let out a painful whimper, "What about my sister, is she also going to Anyue?"

"Don't you think you've caused enough trouble this time?" Rong Junlie finally let go of her, feeling like he hated iron.

Luo Yan lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes stained with crystal tears trembled slightly, passing through the large shadows, her breathing became heavier and heavier, and finally, she got up from the bed and grabbed Rong Junlie's hand.

Rong Junlie looked at her coldly, looking at her pitiful expression. Needless to say, he knew what she was going to say.

He suddenly withdrew his hand and coldly interrupted her unspoken thoughts.

"You can't go anywhere, stay here and take good care of yourself!"

Luo Yan suddenly started crying, and her slender body was shaking constantly from crying. Rong Junlie shook her hand away, and she stubbornly grabbed his hand and held him tight.

Later, Luo Yan cried and begged him, "Jun Lie, please let me see An Yue for the last time, okay?"

"Just one last look!"

"Can't!"

Rong Junlie spoke coldly, his expression so cold that Luo Yan felt a little strange.

Luo Yan stood there in shock, staring at her with wide-open scarlet eyes, filled with unspeakable grievances and pain.

"Do you have to do it so cruelly? Everyone in Anyue is dead, what are you still afraid of?" She was finally irritated and yelled at him angrily.

Rong Junlie looked at her so hysterically, the muscles in the corner of his mouth twitched, damn woman, what on earth is he going to do to let her know how good he is!

"You are not safe now, you must stay here, you can't go anywhere!"

He was still defeated by her, his tone became a little depressed, and five slender fingers slowly inserted into her long black hair.

Luo Yan stretched out her hand, slapped his hand away hard, and ran straight towards the door.

Rong Junlie frowned when he saw her being so stubborn.

"Young lady, you can't come out of here..."

It turned out that there were bodyguards outside the door, and the bodyguards were so dark. Luo Yan looked at the many bodyguards standing outside the door and understood in her heart. No wonder Rong Junlie didn't come out to chase him. It turned out that he had already reserved a hand.

She turned around and looked at Rong Junlie, with a pale smile on her lips, "Can the person who can capture me capture my heart?"

Rong Junlie never expected that Luo Yan would say such words. He stepped forward and grabbed her chin directly, and his gloomy voice almost shocked her eardrums.

"I'm not worthy of your trust in me? Can't I protect you? Why are you always so distrustful of me!"

Luo Yan stood there, just looking at him coldly and not answering.


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