Chapter 280

"What's that box?" He Xijiu noticed the exquisite gift box on the tea table and asked Lu mengke.

Lu mengke looked at the box and truthfully replied, "that's what Anyan asked me to hand over to heshao."

"What's in it?" He Xijiu asked curiously.

She shook her head, "I don't know, I didn't ask in detail, Anyan just said let me give him less tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" He Xijiu seemed to be aware of something, and then he responded, "honey, is tomorrow the 14th?"

"Yes." Lu mengke nodded.

He Xijiu patted his forehead and immediately said, "tomorrow is my brother's birthday!"

With these words, Lu mengke's whole life came back to him.

After her reaction, she looked at he Xijiu in front of her and said, "is this a birthday present from Anyan to he Shao?"

He Xijiu nodded hard.

Lu mengke looked at the delicate blue box, and then said: "whatever it is, you have to give it to heshao tomorrow. Drink the wedding wine, you can send it!"

"Why me?" He Xi looked at Lu mengke wrongly for a long time, "isn't it baby, you go to send it?"

"Because you are the best choice!"

He Xijiu held Lu mengke in his arms and said, "my brother is very fierce, honey."

"Do you have the heart to let me face him?" Lu mengke showed a sweet smile to he Xijiu.

He Xi Long counsels Ba Ba's head, "don't have the heart."

"Then you go and deliver it."

He Xijiu is still very aggrieved, said: "but little sister-in-law let you send."

"She asked me to deliver, I asked you to deliver, drink wedding wine, do you have any opinions?"

"No!" He Xijiu shakes his head. How dare he have an opinion?

He looked at Lu mengke in front of him and quickly put his hand around her. "Honey, it's still early. Let's stick meat on meat."

"What?"

"That's what happened last night!" With that, he Xijiu picked up Lu mengke and went to the bedroom inside.

Lu mengke turned his eyes to he Xijiu and murmured: "I really admire you for making Pa Pa Pa so fresh and refined!"

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa, also meat paste meat? Lu mengke is really convinced.

"Hee hee, let's go. The meat is pasted on the meat."

Then there was a bang and the door closed.

The huge hall suddenly became silent, the air seemed to solidify, and everything around it became dim in front of the exquisite box

This ordinary and ordinary gift, but exudes a unique "light".

……

After leaving the rich area, Anyan walked around aimlessly.

In the streets of the city, it seems that he Junshen is in every corner.

Anyan's steps suddenly stopped, looking at the wedding dress in the exquisite window, she stood in the wind, let the wind blow her hair, looking at the pure white skirt, the soft gauze, Anyan's mouth slightly up, showing a very quiet smile.

Memories of three years ago flooded into my mind.

"He Junshen, do you think this wedding dress looks good?"

"Women in wedding dresses don't look good."

"I'm showing you the wedding dress!"

"Well, the woman in the wedding dress is still not good-looking. It will look good on you."

"In a few years, when I'm completely grown up, I'll be able to wear a wedding dress."

"Well, you can only wear it for me, and you have to."

——You can only wear it for me, and you have to.

Anyan blinked her clear eyes, and tears fell down

She immediately looked away, no longer looking at the wedding dress in the window, and then Anyan stepped away.

In this life, she will never have another chance to wear a wedding dress for him.

I wish you well in this life.

This life, doomed to miss.

……

It's two fifty-five in the afternoon.

Anyan looks at her watch and the second hand is turning little by little. She purses her lower lip, her delicate brow is tightly wrinkled, and her left hand holding the pistol is tightening her strength a little bit

There was no ruddy color on her little white face, and her cheeks were extremely pale.

Two fifty-six

For an Yan, every minute is so hard. The passing of every minute means that she is a step closer to death

Two fifty-seven

Two fifty-eight

An Yan took a deep breath and looked at the closed warehouse door. Her body trembled a little

At two fifty-nine, the door of the warehouse was knocked

"Dong Dong"

At three o'clock sharp, the door of the warehouse opened little by little, and he Yiqing appeared at the door of 403 warehouse in the eastern suburb wharf as expected.

Anyan stands in the abandoned warehouse, looking at the little opened door of the warehouse.

When the door of the warehouse opened, he Yiqing didn't come back. Anyan held a gun and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at he Yiqing's thigh.

"Bang -" she pulled the trigger, and the bullet was so fast that it went straight into he Yiqing's thigh!

Suddenly, the blood drops down the wound

"Ah..." he Yiqing uttered a cry of panic, and the whole person fell down on his knees.

"Mu Anyan, you He Yiqing didn't expect that he would get a gun as soon as he entered the warehouse, and Anyan's shooting method can be described as accurate.

Anyan looks at he Yiqing, who is about 20 meters away from her. She smiles at him and then step by step comes to him.

"Does it hurt?" She closed the door of the warehouse and looked at him who was less than five meters away from the door.

Anyan didn't hide her hatred for he Yiqing any more. Her hand holding the gun was shaking and her tears were rolling down. There were crystal tears on her long and curly eyelashes.

"You... You really set me up!"

"You belittle the enemy. You don't think I will pose any threat to you. You don't think I, a weak woman, is the opponent of an old fox like you. Yes... I'm not your opponent. That's why you let my two children die in your hands!"

He Yiqing curled up on the ground in pain. He was old after all, and was shot in the leg. It was not easy for him to get up.

"But today, I won't let you go again! Now it's just that you underestimate the enemy too much. Next, I'll make your life worse than death. I'll get justice for my two children! "

"Mu Anyan, are you going to kill me?" He Yiqing was lying on the ground, looking at an Yan who pointed a gun at him, "you're going to kill me? I'm Junshen's father. Killing me means you're going to turn against him! Don't you love him very much? Kill his father. That's how you love him? "

Anyan smiles at he Yiqing in front of her. She doesn't make a sound. She just looks at him quietly.

Everything around is quiet, and there is a pungent smell of gasoline in the air.