Jun Yanan narrowed his fox-like eyes, "Just kill me? Then we have to see if you have that ability!"
She is not as strong as him in fighting, and her martial arts skills are not as strong as his. He knows that she is not his opponent, but so what?
Sometimes, even if you know that the egg will fall to pieces if it hits a stone, you still have to do it as a last resort!
"Jun Yan'an, you murderer, isn't it enough that you killed Qingyang? Now that Qingyang's body is still cold, and you still don't let me collect his body, aren't you afraid of thunder?"
"Jun Yan'an, let me go, or you will die!"
No matter how sad, distressed or scared she was, Duan Qingyao still pretended to be strong. She deceived herself and thought that as long as she didn't admit that Qingyang was gone, then maybe her wish would come true!
But at this moment, she was so angry that she completely collapsed!
Qingyang might be in these ruins, quietly waiting for her to save him.
She is obviously here, maybe ten meters or twenty meters away from Qingyang, but because of Jun Yanan's obstruction, she can't do anything!
The feeling of powerlessness spread from the bottom of her heart to her limbs, sweeping through her whole body. She collapsed and couldn't do anything except cry heartbreakingly! https://m.geilwx. Geilwx.geilwx.com
"Qingyang, I'm sorry! Sister, I'm sorry for you!"
"Duan Qingyao, calm down!"
When had Jun Yan'an ever been close to a woman? What's more, this woman clung to him and cried with snot and tears, as if he had done something to her!
Calm down? How to calm her down?
It was her relative who died, so of course he didn't feel bad!
"You murderer, I hate you! I will never forgive you!"
Duan Qingyao used all her strength to hit Jun Yanan's chest again and again.
If she had a needle in her hand, Jun Yanan suspected that she would have been pierced into a sieve at this moment!
"Duan Qingyao, who said Duan Qingyang is dead?"
"Who else can say this? Such a big fire, so many people died! Qingyang is still so young——"
When he first came in, Duan Qingyao had already seen the corpses of several adults lying at the gate, burned beyond recognition.
Not even the adults could escape this disaster, let alone Duan Qingyang, a child.
She couldn't even believe that they didn't even save the prince's people, but would they save a hostage that had nothing to do with them?
Qingyang's face appeared in front of him, and he looked at her with clear eyes, as if asking her, "Sister, why didn't you come to pick me up?"
Seeing that Duan Qingyao had not yet reacted, Jun Yanan said again: "Have you seen his body?"
Wasn't she looking for it? He was the one who stopped her and refused to let her in!
Wait, why does she think there is something in Jun Yanan's words?
"What do you mean by that?"
Duan Qingyao suddenly straightened up and cried, with tears still hanging in the corners of her eyes, shining like diamonds.
Jun Yanan subconsciously raised his hand, originally wanting to wipe away the tears from her eyes.
But as soon as he raised his hand halfway, he realized that his action seemed inappropriate, and silently and stiffly lowered his hand.
"What else could it mean? How can King Yama grab the person I want?"
Jun Yanan let go of Duan Qingyao, turned around and left.
Why is this man only half-talking?
"Jun Yanan, what do you mean by this? Is Qingyang not dead? You know where Qingyang is, right?"
No matter how Duan Qingyao asked behind him, Jun Yanan seemed to be unable to hear him and continued to stride forward.
If he doesn't deny it, that's the best answer!
Duan Qingyao burst into tears and smiled. God finally treated her well and did not ruthlessly take away her last relative in this world!
"Jun Yanan, where is Qingyang now? I want to see him right away!"
Jun Yan'an was tall and had long legs. He took a big step and Duan Qingyao had to run three or two steps to catch up.
In desperation, Duan Qingyao, who was out of breath after chasing him, simply reached out and grabbed Jun Yanan's hand.
Jun Yanan only felt an unfamiliar touch on his hand, and even forgot about the movements of his feet. He stopped involuntarily and looked at her holding his hand tightly.
An electric current seemed to pass from the fingers through the blood to the heart, making the whole body feel numb.
"Men and women cannot be intimate with each other!"
Even though his heart was in turmoil, Jun Yanan still said this sentence expressionlessly.
How long has it been and you still care about this?
However, who wants to ask for help from others now? The other person’s preference is heaven, and Duan Qingyao will obey them all unconditionally!
"It doesn't matter whether you give or receive, or whether you give or take, I just don't have to hold you! I'm just too anxious and excited! Where is Qingyang now? I want to see him right away!"
Now, Jun Yanan is God in front of him. No matter what he says or does, he is right!
Duan Qingyao feels that sometimes the integrity of the thing can be put aside appropriately.
Especially when you are asking for help from others!
"I am only telling you that Duan Qingyang is fine. Who said he would take you to see him?"
The sinister Jun Yanan said coldly.
If you really think that he is a chivalrous knight with a warm heart, you are totally wrong!
He is the most sinister person who can hold grudges for eight or ten years. Moreover, he will retaliate whenever he has a grudge, including loan sharking!
As long as Duan Qingyang lives well, even if Jun Yanan hits her or scolds her, she will have to endure it with a smile, let alone just saying a few sarcastic words?
"Prince An, what happened before was all my fault! It was my short-sightedness and my ignorance of good and evil. In short, it was all my fault! Prince An can punish me however he wants!"
"Now I only have one younger brother, Qingyang. Qingyang is still a child. After such a disaster, he must be very scared. At this time, he must need my sister's company the most. So, Prince An, please let me meet you."
Qingyang, right?"
Even though Jun Yan'an's words were all nonsense, Duan Qingyao felt at ease only when she saw with her own eyes that Qingyang was fine.
After Duan Qingyao Xiaozhi spoke with emotion and reason, Jun Yanan finally relaxed.
He suddenly turned around, looked at Duan Qingyao with burning eyes, stretched out his right hand, gently raised Duan Qingyao's pointed chin, and asked angrily: "Really anything can be done? Then, what about warming the bed?"