Chapter 387

"You're hurt!" He grabbed his abnormal vertical left arm and twisted his eyebrow.

Who is Du Xiaoran?

A man who is elegant and handsome, like a relegated immortal, is always clean with a trace of fresh mint, but now he comes to her with dirty blood.

For her sake, he decided to join the bloody evil organization that he avoided as snakes and scorpions

For him, luoanning is more a pity. At the beginning, the pure and helpless feeling is the past that neither of them wants to mention.

"Do you care if I get hurt?" Du Xiaoran was stiff, and there was a self mockery in his tone that could not be ignored.

She wouldn't even hate him. Did she really want to eliminate him completely from her mind and heart?

Is she really in love with Rongyan?

Thinking of it, Du Xiaoran's heart was tightening, and the feeling of pain was like a shadow. It spread all over his body, almost trying to break his whole body.

"Xiao ran, I don't think we can be lovers. We can still be friends. When a friend is hurt, I naturally care." Luo Anning tentatively pulled up his black shirt and exposed his white arm.

Gradually, the flesh and blood blurred, and the wound with black blood scab was exposed in front of her eyes.

She was shocked and looked at him for a moment. He was not a person who didn't cherish his body

"Sorry, the wound scared you." Du Xiaoran smiled tenderly, put down his rolled up sleeve, and stared at her greedily with amber eyes.

For a long time, he said bitterly: "originally, I shouldn't have come to this task, but I came on my own initiative. In order to look at you, even if it's just a distant one. But I underestimated my greed after all. I want more than that..."

"Xiao ran, stop talking!" Luo Anning interrupted him: "you should go to the hospital now!"

"This is a gunshot wound. If you go to the hospital, I believe there will be police and inspectors for the record in less than ten minutes."

"What about your wound? You can't keep dragging on like this. Your left arm will be useless later!" The voice was obviously worried and excited.

Du Xiaoran looked at her with a more gentle smile. Now, it's enough to see her care and worry about herself on her face and fundus of her eyes again.

Enough to support him to continue suffering through the long years after.

"Little Lord!" Not far away, two men and a woman in black leather clothes shouted low.

His voice was full of worries and fears.

Du Xiaoran didn't respond. His amber eyes were too beautiful and stared at the people in front of him. "Peace, can I hug you? Just a minute."

"I promise you you'll go to treatment?" She frowned and asked softly.

"Yes." His smile is still gentle, handsome and elegant.

Luo Anning nodded. Du Xiaoran's smile on his lips became more gentle and spoiled. He stepped forward and hugged her with his intact right arm.

Smelling her unique faint fragrance, Du Xiaoran's state of mind is unprecedented calm. It seems that if you have her, you will have the general of the whole world. There is no regret for your satisfaction

"Peace, sorry, and... I love you." Sorry, I let go of your hand two years ago. If time could go back, even if I gave everything, I would never let go of your hand.