"For the sake of Zhou Liu and Leng Yichen, can you be so cruel to me?"

"I didn't expect that one day I would die in your hands..."

He fell into the pool of blood, closed his eyes, looked at her eyes, pain and despair.

That kind of eyes, let her chest suffocated, breathing difficulties.

Didn't she hate him? Why is it hard to see him hurt? That feeling, as he closed his eyes, grew stronger and stronger.

Her hands, full of his blood, her tears, hit him, one by one.

He was shot twice and stabbed in the shoulder. Can he live? Can you live?

She kept shaking her head and muttering, "you can't die, you can't die, I don't want you to die..."

"Yan Xi, Yan Xi." Suddenly, there was a deep voice in her ear. She suddenly opened her eyes and woke up from the nightmare.

On the forehead, there was a sweat.

Her complexion is pale of looking at to sit beside the bed, tightly hold the man of her small hand, the throat sends tight of ask a way, "Yi Chen, Qiao Yan leaves how?"

Xia Yanxi has been in a coma for three days and nights. Leng Yichen keeps her side. Unexpectedly, as soon as she wakes up, she asks about Qiao Yanli.

Could it be that she was hypnotized and fell in love with Qiao Yan again?

"He's not dead. He's in the basement by his wife."

Hearing the news that he is still alive, Xia Yanxi's tight heart is slightly relaxed.

When she opened the quilt, she seemed to think of something. She wanted to get up from the bed, but she was in a coma for too long. As soon as her feet touched the ground, she felt soft.

Leng Yichen quickly holds Xia Yanxi. He takes her into his arms, circles her slender waist, puts her chin on her head, and says in a low voice, "Yanxi, Qiao Yanli has a grudge with his wife. You'd better not mention him in front of her, or she will be unhappy."

Xia Yanxi didn't expect that Leng Yichen would guess her mind. She really planned to find her mother and let her release Qiao Yanli. No matter how much hatred she felt, Qiao Yanli would not really die -

in her opinion, it was miserable to have been shot several times in her body, and she didn't know what medicine her mother asked her to feed him.

Xia Yanxi pushes Leng Yichen away. Her eyes are red and she shakes her head. "Brother Yichen, I don't know what's wrong with me. There's a voice in my mind telling me that Qiao Yanli is the person I hate and hate most, but when I see him dying, my heart is really miserable..."

Cold Yi Chen hears the words of Xia Yan Xi, the deep Mou son is tiny a MI, "Yan Xi, are you moved to him?"

"No, how can I be passionate about him? I haven't seen any killing since I grew up, so his bloody appearance makes my heart very confused, flustered and scared. "

Leng Yichen patted her gently, trembling on her back and comforting her in a low voice, "don't be afraid. Between Qiao Yanli and his wife, I swear that only one can survive in this world. If he doesn't die, his wife will die. Yan Xi, do you have the heart to see his wife die?"

Xia Yanxi certainly doesn't want to, but, at the thought of Qiao Yanli's death, her chest is also suffering badly.

……

In the basement.

He opened the iron door for Zhou Liu, and she walked in with elegant steps.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Looking at Qiao Yanli, who is tied to ten shelves and dying, a cold smile rises from the corner of her mouth.

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