Yan Qingsi looked at Yan Mingxiu and closed her eyes. She was in a panic. She cried twice: "Yan Mingxiu, Yan Mingxiu..."

The bodyguard saw Yan Qingsi's sad face and pale face. He was afraid that something might happen to her.

"Miss He I don't think so. "

Hit by such a speed, this injury, eight out of ten, nine out of ten is not alive.

Yan Qingsi doesn't dare to explore Yan Mingxiu's breath at all. She's afraid that she will be disappointed. She says in a panic: "send him to the hospital, quick Take it to the hospital... "

Bodyguards, dare not say anything, "is..."

They get a simple stretcher and carefully carry Yan Mingxiu to the car. The people who originally protected Yan Qingsi send Yan Mingxiu to the nearest hospital.

One of the remaining bodyguards pointed to Yan ruke on the ground and asked, "Miss, how about this man, send him to the police station first?"

Yan Qingsi thinks of Yan ruke. She turns her head and looks over.

The tears on her face are not dry, her eyes are red, but her eyes are cold, no more expression, indifferent looking at Yan ruke, no temperature.

Yan ruke failed. She knew what she was going to get after her failure. How could Yan Qingsi let her go? She has never been a kind person. She will never make her feel better.

Yan ruke broke the jar, her face and facial features had been beaten out of shape, cold and painful, want to laugh can't smile, want to sad also can't make sad expression, a face stiff, like walking silicone.

Yan ruke's eyes were fixed on Yan Qingsi. "Yan Qingsi, don't be so hypocritical. Yan Mingxiu, that fool, will be fooled by you in a few words. Ha ha ha I don't know how to seize such a good opportunity. Now that he's dead, he deserves it... "

Yan ruke didn't expect that Yan Mingxiu would be so stupid that he would help Yan Qingsi?

His parents were killed by yanqingsi, but he went to help yanqingsi It's ridiculous. How can such a fool live?

Now I'm dead, I deserve it, I deserve it

If such a good opportunity could be given to her, she would have let Yan Qingsi die ten times.

Yan Qingsi and she look at each other. After a long time, Yan ruke sees sympathy in Yan Qingsi's eyes. That's right It's compassion. It's compassion.

This makes Yan ruke feel humiliated. This bitch sympathizes with her. Ha ha It's more disgusting than having someone pick off her clothes in public.

Yan ruke scolded: "I don't need your sympathy, Yan Qingsi. We've come to such a state. If you don't die, I'll die. Don't disgust me like this."

Yan Qingsi went over, she took out her mobile phone, turned on the camera, turned over the lens, and aimed at Yan ruke: "look at your appearance, can you recognize the ugly? Yan ruke, you turn yourself into a ghost. When you look in the mirror every day, don't you feel strange? Is this you

Yan ruke looked at her deformed face in the camera. She said: "what's wrong with my appearance? I'm good-looking. Now I'm better looking than you. Are you jealous of me? Yanqing silk You are jealous of me now... "

Yan ruke will have plastic surgery as the only way to save herself, she thought as long as go back to let the plastic surgeon to get it, just like, her face, will still be perfect.

Her face can also make countless men addicted.

Yan Qingsi really felt that Yan ruke's heart was sick and twisted.

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