The man was very strong and held her firmly in his arms.
Ruan Su pushed him angrily, "Chinese, what are you doing!"
With her skills, she could just dodge a bullet, which was not a difficult task at all.
The Chinese man was about to speak, but when he opened his mouth, blood poured out from the corners of his lips.
He finally couldn't restrain himself, and with a "pounce" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Chinese?!"
Ruan Su looked at him in shock, "Have you been shot?"
Is he... was he blocking the gun for himself just now?
Is there any mistake?
Why are you so crazy?
"Little Susu... I am willing to pay the due price for what I have done. I only hope that you... can... be able to..."
The blue eyes of the Chinese people are as blue as the dawn sky outside the window.
He looked at Ruan Su with a melancholy expression, "Can you forgive me..."
Ruan Su quickly stood up from his arms and saw blood pouring out of the wound on his back and heart.
Blood dyed his clothes red, his face became paler and his breath became weaker and weaker.
Yinyue sneered, "Chinese, you traitor, death is not a pity. It's just... It's a pity Ruan Su, I only shoot once a day! This time it will be easier for you."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Ruan Su looked at the dying Chinese man in his arms and had no time to take care of Yinyue who was leaving.
She was about to touch her cell phone to call Lin Qi and the others, but when she touched her pocket, she couldn't find it.
Damn it, where’s the phone?
She gritted her teeth and had no choice but to carry the Chinese man on her back and walk out with difficulty.
"Chinese, hold on, I will rescue you right now!"
"I, Ruan Su, don't like to owe anyone anything in my life! I don't want to owe anyone a favor, let alone a human life! Just hold on!"
"You...are still willing to save me?" the Chinese man said weakly, and another mouthful of blood spilled out.
His tall body lay on Ruan Su's thin back, and his whole head seemed to have become extremely slow. He was so sleepy and tired...
It seemed like I was back to the day I first met Ruan Su.
She stood at the door of the orphanage, her cold voice carrying a hint of warmth that made people feel friendly, "I have taken over this orphanage, and all the children will go to my training camp from now on."
"I want to build a hotel, and I want to be the largest restaurant in Jiangcheng!"
"I want all children to have food to eat and jobs! They will all become useful people to this society."
The orphanage was facing closure because there were no donations, and the children were also facing homelessness.
is her……
All because of her.
Because of her, LaCrosse existed, and all of them stayed in LaCrosse.
later……
Later, she took over several welfare homes that could no longer operate.
She carefully cultivated these children, and these children... all had a new lease of life because of her.
And he is a pawn placed by zz in the orphanage.
He is so tired, so tired...
Over the years, he watched the people around him grow up one by one and become what Ruan Su hoped they would be.
Serving customers and serving society, they and many others have become leaders in various industries.
Maybe they won't be as strong or talented as Ruan Su, but they are not bad either...
The Chinese think of Ruan Su’s blessing when they won the highest award in the chef world.
Everyone was excited when they thought that LaCrosse Restaurant was rated as the benchmark in Jiangcheng's restaurant industry.
Thinking of the birthday gifts that Ruan Su carefully gave to all employees on their birthdays.
I think of how happy everyone was when Ruan Su was with everyone during the Chinese New Year and festivals...
…
Too much.
He could hardly breathe, "Yes... I'm sorry."
"You saved me, no need to say sorry. Just hold on!" Ruan Su dragged the Chinese man out with difficulty, and the sound of the man's rapid and heavy breathing could be heard from time to time in his ears.
Closer, closer...
As she walked forward, she expected Lin Qi and the others to appear.
Finally! She reached the safe passage. When she raised her eyes, she saw Bo Xingzhi, dressed in black, striding towards her with long legs.
Ruan Su's face lit up with joy, "Bo Xingzhi, hurry up!"
However, as soon as she finished speaking, she was sensitively aware that the breath beside her ear had stopped suddenly, and the Chinese hand that had been holding her collar fell down feebly.
The smile on her face suddenly froze...
He froze there.
After a while, a tear slipped down her cheek.
Finally he fell to the charred ground.
Bo Xingzhi looked at the Chinese man on her back who had closed his eyes and was not breathing.
Ruan Su only felt a light touch on her back. The Chinese man had been picked up by Bo Xingzhi, and the man's deep voice sounded in her ears, "He is no longer breathing."
The blood stained her back red, which was shocking!
It dripped down her clothes.
But her heart seemed to be immersed in an endless abyss and ice cave. She was trembling with coldness, her eyes were red, and her voice was hoarse, "Do you know? Chinese, I have always regarded you as my brother. I didn't expect that I
My brother will eventually die to save me."
"Bo Xingzhi, he is the traitor, he is Junyue's mole."
Ruan Su looked at the handsome man in front of him with forbearance.
She couldn't bear it anymore and threw herself into Bo Xingzhi's generous arms.
"He paid the due price. He also has you and Jun Yue in his heart. Otherwise, he would not have carried so many brothers and sisters of Qun Yue to a safe passage."
Bo Xingzhi patted her back gently to comfort her.
"Boom!"
There was another hysterical rumble from the roof.
Bo Xingzhi raised his eyes and looked at the crumbling roof, "We must leave immediately."
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and a piece of roof covered in burnt black ash hit Bo Xingzhi's shoulder and hit the floor hard.
He hugged Ruan Su and spun around, hiding away.
But the Chinese people were isolated on the other side by this large roof wall.
"Chinese people!"
Ruan Su screamed, she wanted to go over and take away the Chinese body.
However, the whole building was shaking and was about to collapse.
Bo Xingzhi grabbed her and held her in his arms, "Let's go! We must leave now!"
"Bo Xingzhi, take him away! Take him away!" Ruan Su looked at Bo Xingzhi pleadingly. Bo Xingzhi gritted his teeth and was about to step over, but another large piece of broken wall fell down above his head.
He abruptly blocked his way.
At this moment, in the rescue helicopter outside the window, Lin Qi began to urge, "Boss, let's go!"
"Let's go! You will die!"
Ruan Su looked at the Chinese man's cold body with red eyes, and closed her eyes.
My heart couldn't stop throbbing.
"Let's go!" Bo Xingzhi picked her up and turned to leave!
The moment he turned around, the entire building behind him suddenly fell to the ground and collapsed into ruins, creating a huge mushroom cloud. It was shocking and shocking!
"The person is already dead, so what's the point of taking his body away with him?" Ruan Su sat inside the helicopter, staring blankly at the blue sky outside the window.
The rising sun in the morning is so full of vitality.
But everything that happened in the dark night seemed to be covered up.
Some people are stuck in yesterday forever, while some people still have to bear the burden and move forward.
She looked at the dilapidated Junyue from a distance, and she believed that one day, justice would defeat evil!
*
The LaCrosse incident caused a sensation at home and abroad.
A building collapses overnight.
Not to mention that LaCrosse is also considered an iconic architectural landmark in Jiangcheng.
Many internet celebrities will go there to check in, including some tourists visiting Jiangcheng who will also go to the LaCrosse restaurant to check in.
On the third day after the LaCrosse fire incident.
The official blog of LaCrosse Restaurant posted a statement.
"LaCrosse will regain health, and we will be reborn. LaCrosse suffered heavy losses in this fire, but it does not mean that we will withdraw from Jiangcheng. Our Queen, Miss Ruan, will lead us to continue to ride the wind and waves! Please look forward to the return of the King of LaCrosse!"
A few concise words, but caused an uproar.
"Oh my God! What did I see? Queen Miss Ruan? Are you talking about my idol Ruan Su?"
"It must be Ruan Su. I heard that someone saw Ruan Su during the rescue that night."
"At that time, Bo Xingzhi personally flew a plane at low altitude to save people! It was so cool!"
"LaCrosse does not have @阮苏...so, this is not talking about Ruan Su, right? Is there another Miss Ruan?"
"It seems...that the granddaughter of an earl, Ruan Fangfang, is also Miss Ruan."
"Yes, yes... are there other Miss Ruan? There are too many people with the surname Ruan in the world, and they are definitely not Ruan Su."
Netizens launched a crazy and heated discussion.
But... Bo Xingzhi and Ruan Su flew back to country M at this time.
No matter how lively Jiangcheng is, it's noisy.
No matter how Jiangcheng Daily praises Bo Xingzhi on a certain news channel or on Weibo for his reputation for flying planes and saving people!
The two of them were sitting at the small round table under the grape vines, drinking tea with Mr. Luo.
"Then it seems that the LaCrosse is your property as a doll?" Mr. Luo raised his eyebrows, "I can't tell. The doll is still so capable."
The injury on Ruan Su's forehead was almost healed, and tender red flesh had grown out. She calmly took a sip of the tea in her hand and said, "It's just a restaurant."
"The female doll is really low-key." Mr. Luo smiled and looked at Bo Xingzhi, "The male doll is also great. He can also fly a plane, and he can fly it so well."
"I'm sorry you have nothing to do today, so you're just teasing us?" Ruan Su put down the teacup in his hand, "I have something else to do, so I'll go ahead."
Mr. Luo looked at her back and said, "Come in, I will help you continue your treatment, and you can't run around anymore."
Bo Xingzhi said nothing, put down his tea cup and followed him into the house.
*
Jiangcheng.
The entrance of Jiang's villa.
A young boy with injuries all over his body was kneeling under the scorching sun, his face covered with sweat, but his eyes revealed an innate stubbornness.
Late at night when the LaCrosse restaurant caught fire, Jiang Chengliu was put in a sack and thrown at the door of the villa.
And he has been kneeling here all day and night.
One more chapter~~~
I like Mrs. Bo and her waistcoat was stripped off again today.
