Cheng Ling looked at him fixedly.

As soon as the bodyguard finished making the phone call, when he turned around, he heard Tang Yuze throw out such a sentence, and he opened his mouth to refuse.

That is their Mrs. Xi. When can such a man be defiled/defiled?

Moreover, if Young Master Xi knew about this, he would be dead.

However, the bodyguard still had time to say it. The wife is quicker to respond.

He watched his wife lower her head slightly, and her face gradually moved closer to Tang Yuze's.

Oops!

Such a word quickly floated through the bodyguard's mind.

Just now, Young Master Xi received the notification, so he should have rushed over a long time ago. If you come across this screen. That is simply unimaginable.

An extremely horrifying picture.

The bodyguard held his breath. I just feel like my heart won't beat anymore.

He didn't dare to look at it, but he couldn't help it.

Tang Yuze has been waiting until there is a burst of softness. The warm touch and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened.

It really was Cheng Ling.

The warm feeling on Tang Yuze's forehead disappeared quickly. Cheng Lingqin's location. Not lips, but his forehead.

This was something he had thought of a long time ago, but he still had an extravagant hope in his heart, hoping that she would be moved by it. gratitude. And give him a kiss.

Unfortunately. Cheng Ling is still Cheng Ling.

Her persistence in feelings is deeper than anyone else. Once she likes someone, she will have no reservations, and never betray.

No matter what happens.

So, when Cheng Ling kissed him on the forehead, he was slightly disappointed but also happy.

I am happy that the one I love is such a unique woman.

Cheng Ling's kiss was like the touch of a dragonfly on water, just a little bit, a little touch.

However, this is already very satisfying to Tang Yuze.

After all, Cheng Ling forgave him.

And he could still die in her arms.

If there is a next life, I will never let you down.

If there is a next life, I hope I can still meet you!

Tang Yuze prayed so much in his heart!

Finally, Tang Yuze closed his eyes, held Cheng Ling's hand, lost his strength and fell to the ground.

Breathing, no more.

The pulse no longer beats.

When the doctor rushed over, he saw two people bathed in a sea of ​​blood.

Dead, Tang Yuze is dead!

The feeling of losing life in my hands is really uncomfortable.

Cheng Ling felt that his chest was congested, and he was very uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe.

She is very sad!

This has nothing to do with love!

Cheng Ling didn't know what Tang Yuze was thinking before he died. He didn't fulfill his last wish, and he didn't know if he left with regret.

The doctor rushed over to check Tang Yuze briefly.

After the examination, he said to Cheng Ling with a little pity, "There is no heartbeat, no pulse, and he has lost all signs of life."

Cheng Ling knew this for a long time, but when the doctor said it, she still felt very uncomfortable.

People gradually began to know what happened here, and more and more people ran towards them.

Cheng Ling stared blankly at the people passing by, and saw some excitement from watching the theater on their faces.

That is indifference that has nothing to do with oneself.

Cheng Ling's eyes turned cold. From the crowd, a figure standing out from the crowd appeared. That figure was so familiar. When he saw him, Cheng Ling felt that the panic he had suffered just now, and Tang Yuze's death in order to save her brought her The depression is like a volcanic eruption, out of control.

Cheng Ling's eyes were red. She bit her lower lip and looked at Xi Shiche without blinking. She walked towards him quickly with her calves. The speed became faster and faster, and finally turned into a run.

She runs to him.

Fly over him.

All the uneasy emotions were slowly vented in the familiar embrace, and finally disappeared gradually.

A tear flowed from Cheng Ling's eyes, and she hugged Xi Shiche tightly.

Tang Yuze is dead!

If it wasn't for him, maybe he wouldn't have died.

Cheng Ling felt very guilty.

This guilt made her almost unable to breathe.

I felt the small body in my arms trembling slightly, I don't know if it was frightened or heartbroken.

A hint of distress flashed in Xi Shiche's dark eyes.

Either way, he wasn't happy.

His little wife was scared, he didn't want to, but if Cheng Ling was heartbroken because of Tang Yuze's death, he was even more unhappy.

Even if he knew that Cheng Ling had no other feelings for Tang Yuze, he couldn't stand her being emotionally involved and sad because of other men.

But now, no matter how dissatisfied he is, he can't show it.

Because, she is very fragile now.

Xi Shiche hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms.

Burying his face deeply under her neck, he inhaled her unique fragrance. When he received the text message just now, he was so frightened that he almost lost his courage.

If she was hurt in any way, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

"Hey, I'm here!"

He didn't need to say much, as long as the words "I'm here" alone could calm down the panicked Cheng Ling.

His taste made her feel at ease.

"Be good, baby, don't be afraid!"

Xi Shiche patted her on the back slightly, trying to please her a little.

Xi Shiche's tone was so gentle that he could almost squeeze out water, which made Cheng Ling explode completely.

"Woo woo woo..."

Her little hands tightly clutched the hem of his shirt, her eyes wet his chest.

Cheng Ling couldn't help crying anymore.

In front of Xi Shiche, she seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and now she shed tears at every turn.

Xi Shiche let Cheng Ling cry like a child in his arms.

He was so jealous that he was about to kill, but he still patted her on the back tenderly.

The wind blew slightly, carrying a faint smell of blood.

Xi Shiche held Cheng Ling in his arms, and looked at the blood on the ground with his dark and deep eyes.

The blood has changed from bright red to dark red, and it looks shocking and terrifying.

If it wasn't for Tang Yuze, then the blood was from Cheng Ling.

At the thought of this possibility, he panicked and felt cold all over.

Fortunately, fortunately it wasn't her.

The strength of holding Cheng Ling is getting stronger and stronger, as if once let go, she will leave her side.

That feeling of worrying about gains and losses was unfamiliar to him.

His long and narrow eyes were half-closed, and an astonishing killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Since someone wants to deal with her, he will let the other party know what is worse than death.

the other side

"Do you know what you're doing?"

The man roared angrily, his voice vibrating a little, and he seemed very angry.

"Isn't it just killing people, why is it necessary to be so angry?"

Cheng Wen snorted coldly, she was almost able to kill Cheng Ling just now, it was all because of that Tang Yuze who got in the way.

"You still have the nerve to say, why did the master send you here? Don't forget, Cheng Ling can't be killed!"

The man was really furious, he didn't know why the husband suddenly asked such a woman to take Fan Qingqing's hand.

Originally, Fan Qingqing had already made him very upset, but now this woman is even more disrespectful to herself than Fan Qingqing.