She didn't know why, but an unprecedented fear enveloped her heart.
Xiang Yutian released her one step ahead of her. He stared at her with his lower eyes, stretched out his hand and tapped her nose, "Stop crying, Miaomiao."
Jiang Weiyi closed his eyes, tears fell down, and his voice was trembling, "You go, go quickly...leave here, leave the country."
She didn't know whether what she did was right or wrong.
"Will you come with me?" Xiang Yutian asked, "If you are willing to come with me, I have a hundred ways to leave the Imperial Hotel safely."
Jiang Weiwei shook his head without thinking.
no.
She can't go with him.
"Why?" Xiang Yutian held her face and caught her tears.
"I don't want to say."
Jiang Weiyi shed more tears, her eyes were so red that she looked sickly, and her small and beautiful face was covered with wet tears...
"Miaomiao, why do you always let me down?"
Xiang Yutian lowered his eyes, his voice was disappointed, almost despairing.
"Go...go quickly..."
Jiang Weiwei cried and stretched out his hands to push him hard, his voice hoarse, as if he was just opening his mouth.
She didn't even have the strength to speak.
Xiang Yutian grabbed her hand, held her slender and white hand and put it to his lips, staring at her with red eyes, with determination in his eyes, "I won't be able to see you if I leave. Stay, no matter what."
Whether you go to court or go to jail, I still have a chance to see you."
"Are you crazy?"
Jiang Weiyi opened his eyes wide in shock.
"Miaomiao, I just love you." Xiang Yutian approached her face and kissed her gently on the forehead. Unlike the previous possessiveness, this kiss had no possessive meaning at all, "Remember to come see me."
It's as if the time is right.
After Xiang Yutian said this, there was a sound of fast footsteps and the sound of a gun being opened...
He's from the military.
Jiang was only desperate.
It's too late.
It's too late...
———☆————☆————☆————☆————
In the huge lobby of the Imperial Hotel, purple roses were trampled to pieces.
The flowers that once bloomed brightly have now withered into piles of garbage...
The armed police force was on duty at the corner, and the military sergeants, both large and small, stood neatly in two rows in front of the gate...
Gu Ying and his subordinates were all captured.
"哐——"
A crisp metal collision sound.
Xiang Yutian stood in the bright hall, and the gorgeous Swarovski lamps illuminated the most luxurious light, falling on Ding Yutian's body.
His hands were tied behind his back by armed police.
A pair of handcuffs cuffed his hands.
Jiang Weiwei stood behind him, staring blankly at his back, his vision already blurred by tears.
fool.
The world’s biggest fool, Xiang Yutian.
"The general is here, Master An is here -"
A voice came through.
The uniformed sergeant opened a path, and two figures walked out of the revolving door of the Imperial Hotel.
One was a general wearing an orthodox officer uniform. He was about fifty or sixty years old. He proudly said to the people next to him, "Ancheng, this mission went smoothly. No soldiers were needed."
Of course.
Because Xiang Yutian gave an order not to harm the other party.
The person standing next to the admiral was An Cheng. He put on a brand new suit, the color of which collided with Xiang Yutian's silver suit...
Anjo smiled faintly and said nothing, with a few scars still hanging on his gentle face.
Wherever the two went, everyone shouted in unison, "General, Master An." For some reason, an unprecedented fear enveloped her heart.
Xiang Yutian released her one step ahead of her. He stared at her with his lower eyes, stretched out his hand and tapped her nose, "Stop crying, Miaomiao."
Jiang Weiyi closed his eyes, tears fell down, and his voice was trembling, "You go, go quickly...leave here, leave the country."
She didn't know whether what she did was right or wrong.
"Will you come with me?" Xiang Yutian asked, "If you are willing to come with me, I have a hundred ways to leave the Imperial Hotel safely."
Jiang Weiwei shook his head without thinking.
no.
She can't go with him.
"Why?" Xiang Yutian held her face and caught her tears.
"I don't want to say."
Jiang Weiyi shed more tears, her eyes were so red that she looked sickly, and her small and beautiful face was covered with wet tears...
"Miaomiao, why do you always let me down?"
Xiang Yutian lowered his eyes, his voice was disappointed, almost despairing.
"Go...go quickly..."
Jiang Weiwei cried and stretched out his hands to push him hard, his voice hoarse, as if he was just opening his mouth.
She didn't even have the strength to speak.
Xiang Yutian grabbed her hand, held her slender and white hand and put it to his lips, staring at her with red eyes, with determination in his eyes, "I won't be able to see you if I leave. Stay, no matter what."
Whether you go to court or go to jail, I still have a chance to see you."
"Are you crazy?"
Jiang Weiyi opened his eyes wide in shock.
"Miaomiao, I just love you." Xiang Yutian approached her face and kissed her gently on the forehead. Unlike the previous possessiveness, this kiss had no possessive meaning at all, "Remember to come see me."
It's as if the time is right.
After Xiang Yutian said this, there was a sound of fast footsteps and the sound of a gun being opened...
He's from the military.
Jiang was only desperate.
It's too late.
It's too late...
———☆————☆————☆————☆————
In the huge lobby of the Imperial Hotel, purple roses were trampled to pieces.
The flowers that once bloomed brightly have now withered into piles of garbage...
The armed police force was on duty at the corner, and the military sergeants, both large and small, stood neatly in two rows in front of the gate...
Gu Ying and his subordinates were all captured.
"哐——"
A crisp metal collision sound.
Xiang Yutian stood in the bright hall, and the gorgeous Swarovski lamps illuminated the most luxurious light, falling on Ding Yutian's body.
His hands were tied behind his back by armed police.
A pair of handcuffs cuffed his hands.
Jiang Weiwei stood behind him, staring blankly at his back, his vision already blurred by tears.
fool.
The world’s biggest fool, Xiang Yutian.
"The general is here, Master An is here -"
A voice came through.
The uniformed sergeant opened a path, and two figures walked out of the revolving door of the Imperial Hotel.
One was a general wearing an orthodox officer uniform. He was about fifty or sixty years old. He proudly said to the people next to him, "Ancheng, this mission went smoothly. No soldiers were needed."
Of course.
Because Xiang Yutian gave an order not to harm the other party.
The person standing next to the admiral was An Cheng. He put on a brand new suit, the color of which collided with Xiang Yutian's silver suit...
Anjo smiled faintly and said nothing, with a few scars still hanging on his gentle face.
Wherever the two men went, everyone shouted in unison, "General, Master An."